I'm redoing my Bleach Card Master? (Is that the book name?) Whatever it's called. So enjoy.
A 10 year old Naruto was running away from the villagers. They were beating him up because of his appearance and differences to his parents. Naruto gasped and ran into the forest of death. He ran and ran and ran until he was he heard no more shouting. He sat up against a tree to catch his breath.
"They.... They've.. gone.... finally," gasped Naruto as he ran his bloody hand in his bloody, dirty, white hair. The villagers and his parents hates him. They hate him because he's nothing special like Minato and Kushina. He doesn't have chakra chains or the Kyuubi or anything like his parents. Naruto took a a breath once his breathing relaxed.
Naruto got up and walked around the forest for hours until he found a cave. He wandered into the cave and looked around. At the end of the cave was a box. Naruto opened the box and looked inside. There were new clothes and a pack of cards. Naruto picked up the pack of cards and looked at it. A single card fell from the pack. Naruto was about to pick it up but jumped backwards when the card glowed and a figure appeared.
Naruto blinked at the old man. Said old man looked at Naruto.
"What is your name?" asked the old man.
"Uh...... I'm Naruto Uzumaki," said Naruto. The old man nodded.
"How did you find those cards?" asked the old man.
"I just walked into this cave and saw the box. Being curious I am, I looked into the box and picked up the cards. Sorry," said Naruto. The old man look at Naruto.
"What happened to you?" the old man asked. Naruto gulped.
"I was walking home from the academy. I had to stay after school to finish some work. On the way home I was attacked by the villagers and ran here, into the forest of death. I wandered into this dark cave and here I am," explained Naruto. The old man nodded.
"Naruto Uzumaki, I've got a proposal for you," said the old man. Naruto couldn't help but grin.
"Sorry man, I'm not interested in marrying anyone," joked Naruto. Old man sighed and shook his head in amusement.
"Do you wish to be our master?" asked the old man. Naruto frowned.
"'Our'?" Naruto asked.
"Yes, myself and those cards. Do you wish to become our master and in exchange we'll train you to become stronger?" said the old man. Naruto putted on an emotionless expression.
"I accept," said Naruto. The old man grinned and the cards glowed.
"Well then master, we'll be by your side until you pass us on to another person," said the old man before vanishing back into the card. Naruto nodded and grabbed the clothes from out of the box.
A note was on top of the clothes.
To whoever has a contract with the cards
I will not give my name or anything like that. That's not important. These clothes will always grow with you. They cannot get burned or destroyed or anything like that. When you pass the cards on to the next person or abandoned them like I did, the clothes will be small until the next contractor.Naruto nodded and got dressed into the clothes.
(Not those shoes).
Naruto smirked and walked out of the cave.
"Time for some intense training!"
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Card Shinobi.
FanfictionBeing neglected all of his life, Naruto runs from a mob of villagers that was attacking Naruto for being a failure unlike his family. Naruto got chased into the forest of death. He wondered around for hours and found a cave. Going into the cave...