We Can Change

Chapter 21 - Village of Hatred

Recap
3rd person pov

The missing ninja dropped to the floor lifelessly, while naruto stared at his own hand.

It was like.

Naruto pulled his soul out.
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Minata's pov

What was that chakra. It was familiar. There was a spike of chakra that felt like... those people who attacked my village a few years back.

I could never forget there chakra, and the horror they caused. What were they doing here?

I rushed over to were I thought the chakra was. My sensing isn't that good but there was a unusual amount of hate roaming around an area so I headed there, worried.

I arrived at a street and a crowd was present. So many villagers, why were they here?

"What are you doing here?" A familiar voice asked.

"Sasuke?" I exclaimed. What was he doing here?

Sasuke's pov

Something felt off.

We were in the hokage's office waiting for that late dobe. Why did he run off in the first place?

That's when I felt his chakra. Actually I always feel his chakra.

Even though I'm not a sensor type, I can always somewhat feel that dobe's chakra, it's always there. However this time it was larger, a chakra spike.

I don't know why I did but I ran off in that direction. Completely ditching Sakura and kaka-sensei.

There was a huge crowd, a crowd of cheering villagers. I scanned the area with my sharingan but before I could analyze it, I sensed another familiar chakra.

"What are you doing here?" I asked the red head.

A range of gasps were heard as the villagers scrambled away. From the crowd was a masked ninja who seemed to be dashing away in horror.

That familiar sent. I remeber it, from... no way not again.

I rushed into the alleyway ignoring the splattered blood. And there he was.

"Na- naru- NARUTO" I cried.

It seemed minata had realized it too as she ran over right behind me.

Minata's pov

Again? Not again. No way.

I ran over following the Uchiha. A trail of blood across the walls splattered messily across the floor.

It was fresh blood. Dripping down the walls of the alley dyeing everything bright red.

I heard sasuke cry out his name. Naruto's name.

Then I saw him. The once cheerful blond. Lying in his own pool of blood, again.

I trembled in fear. He was full of blood. Covered in blood. Naruto please don't be dead. His slight movements relieved me but they were small twitches of pain. Naruto please be okay please...