Stuck In The Naruto World!?

Stuck In The Naruto World!?

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So yeah. I'm just your ordinary Year 9 student who has a looot of friends. However.. I have a secret crush on someone I've met and briefly spoken to at intervals. When we both bump into each other one day, I obviously get flustered and apologise immediately. But we find that.. There's a bad storm. REALLY BAD. He and I get caught in it, and get struck by lightning. When we both wake up.. We're in the Hidden Sand Village. With the Sand Siblings. Holy fudge nuggets. Whelp, this is gonna be fun.
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Let's get one thing straight here, I'm not a hero (I totally am, but I hear that these days being modest is in fashion or something, so I don't know man). I never planned on being a hero. It kind of just happened. Clark's the bigshot. The fame, the girls, the attention. Me? I'm just his loser younger brother. Another rich Trackerson kid, but that quiet one with no personality. I'm kidding. I'm funny. I promise. I have to be. The name's Liam. The apocalypse wasn't easy on anyone, but it was harder on some. We made it okay. My family lives in a mansion, and we basically run this town. I come from a line of famous zombie-hunters. Not me, though. I kind of suck. I was never supposed to get bitten. I'm running out of time. I'm turning, and it's happening fast. People are rising up, feuds are breaking out, the world is ending all over again; and it's all up to me to stop it. Or something. Crazy, right? Anyway, I've got to go. I guess the good part is, if they find out my secret-if they kill me-at least not many people are going to miss me. I just hope they get my name right. L-I-A-M. It's not hard. Please, for the love of humanity, remember my name. Whatever they call me after all this, remember my name.

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