Chapter 13 Boot Camp: New Faces

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Okay, some of you said I went overboard with Mikoto's goodbye, but Naruto crushed her feelings too. Mikoto had for the first time asked something from Naruto and he basically said a "Fuck you" and went his own way, but she does not hate him.

Anger and grief combined with tension of war can make people say cruel things. It has a plot element connected to it.

I read some of the requests from readers to update this story more than "Sharingan Devil", but this story is more difficult to write and I want to provide you with the best quality work, so please be patient.

Now enjoy this NEW ARC!

In a small field in the forest, stood 300 people in different rows. Now all these people had one thing in common, all of them were kids and were wearing the same uniform on their bodies.

They were none other than 8th trainee corps of "Blacklight" forces of Konoha. This was the most dangerous Anbu force in the world.

The cadets were wearing black pants on their legs, and combat boots on their feet. A dark brown brown jacket was on their chest, along with a small dark blue shirt beneath it. All these cadets were wearing the Konoha headbands around their foreheads.

There was pin drop silence, as not even a single cadet spoke and were firmly standing at attention. All these boys and girls were young, and today their life was going to change forever.

The firm sound of footsteps was heard clearly in the field, as a man slowly walked between the cadets, with his dark black eyes observing each and every one of them with a critical gaze.

"They are far too young..." thought the man calculatively,

Han a.k.a "Commander Fox" had fought in two great ninja wars, and was one of the most decorative shinobi in the history of Konoha. He knew how bloody a war was, how much people suffered in a war- and right now looking at the young faces of these kids made him hate war more and more.

These young kids were the best soldiers of their country, and they were throwing them straight in a world war where most of them will be slaughtered.

But it had to be done, they were shinobi and this was the reality of their world.

His eyes spotted a brown haired boy, and he found his target as he saw the boy had a very nervous expression on his face, even if the young boy tried to hide it, Han's veteran eyes could see straight through the boy's heart.

Han stepped up in front of the boy, and the young cadet immediately saluted the officer.

"Who are you?" asked Han stoically, he had to begin the process which had been followed in black light since beginning.

"Armin Arlert, from Konoha, Sir" said Armin devotedly, but still he was very nervous and the huge sword strapped on Han's back, combined with the dark fox mask on his face was enough to scare any 8 year old boy.

"Why are you here?" asked Han sternly, and his voice had an a firm commanding tone to it.

"To fight for Konoha, and kill all the enemies," said Armin quickly, he really cursed his luck as he heard Han giving him a disappointed snort before he grabbed Armin by the collar, and lifted him off the ground so that he could look the boy straight in the eye.

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