Differentfromtherest Stories

Naruto Uzumaki, Konoha's Number One Most Unpredictable knucklehead ninja. In his village however, was a hellhole for him, when he was just a child, almost everyday he gets tortured and beated up by villagers and shinobi's everywhere he goes, he didn't understand why they would do this, he would constantly apologize whatever he has done to them, but it only angered them more. Despite all that, he remained as a kind hearted kid, an Innocent little boy who doesn't know why these people would do this to him. He was like a shining bright warm sun, a bundle of joy and happiness, he radiates a warm and comfortable feeling wherever he goes, he was always determined to help others in need even if they didn't like him. He was an orphan, but he was still happy with his life... Well...... He 𝘸𝘢𝘴, until one day, the third hokage himself told Naruto to meet up in his office one day, and from then on..... His whole life changed and it only got more complicated from there. After all this time, he had a family and all these years after abandoning him, they would come back to konoha and expect everything to be fine!? He never knew he had parents, he never even knew he even had sisters!! And they never made an effort to show themselves until now, why? Just why!?!? What would happen if Naruto starts hating and ignoring them? What would happen if he starts taking his career seriously? No more goofing around, no more. Would he ever forgive his family for what they did? Will his family succeed in getting him to love them again? Or will it all be too late? *𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫* *𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐠𝐨 𝐭𝐨 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐨* *𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐍𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐨 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬

A Boy Named Xian Found out that his Not a Normal Human Being, Can He face the Difficulties...

Feelings put in words.

A 14 year old boy who fits in everywhere tries to figure what he wants to be in the future and where he belongs.

Slightly faded, the wooden walls for the homes of the village folk were outdated, but produced a friendly aura of homeliness. Jagged rooftops, each a different height, steadily leaked providing an bothersome issue for the house owners. Everyone had built their own houses; that's how it was around this village. Lives were taken into the owners hands, not left for others to pick up and be forced to make better. Hung by one thread, every door seemed like a good gust of wind would blow it down, they creaked when touched by a hand. Nevertheless, all these features made the place feel homely as soon as you passed through the gate, which was also old and rusted. A young girl, taken slave, fights for her freedom. Going against her master's wishes any chance she gets and breaking ever wall. Can this rebel survive the big bad world? WARNING: Abuse is in this story, so if you're easily offended I wouldn't read this.