Chapter 1: Confusion Of The Maximum
"Hah!" Ocean blue eyes widened, taking in the landscape. Grouped into the thousands was duplicates of a singular kid. They wore an orange jumpsuit with goggles on their forehead. "What the hell.....what is this!!?!" This wasn't his initial thought. "Fuck....what am I.." As his thoughts were jumbled and all over the place, the doppelgangers rushed past him, letting out a loud war cry which only further increased his confusion. They bumped into him without a thought. He didn't understand the reasoning behind their rambunctious nature. Sadly, everyone of them being completely identical to the last makes it even worse. "What the hell is going on??" Centering himself, the forefront memory was Mizuki. "I'm supposed to be beating on that guy, right? No but.....I was dead, right?" The passage of memories flows through. His hands grip his skull. The old memories mixed in with the new. He sees the bright orange color on his sleeves and pinches his clothes to see. He was in the same jumpsuit as that child and the doppelgangers rushing past him. "All that was too real to be fake right." Unironically, his body still felt the sensation of the trauma of dying. The pain, the coldness, the darkness. It all wasn't foreign to him. And yet this body was perfectly fine. In fact, he felt lighter than he ever did. He slapped himself, testing the truth of reality. "This is too real to be a dream." The thought of reincarnation never crossed his mind. "Was I given a second chance at life? Or is this a very lucid dream." Gripping the palm of his hand, a small grin formed along his cheeks. With all of that inner monologuing, he didn't notice that the clones were gone. "Hello!" He came to, looking at what seemed to be his twin. "Who are you?"
"....." He was unresponsive. "You trynna mock me with that transformation jutsu, right?!" The kid was very loud. And although he was happy because of the loving words of his sensei accepting his character and the promotion from academy shinobi to genin. "Could you tune your volume down? It's giving me a migraine."
"What?" Naruto was confused by the request because he didn't know what a migraine was or what the dude meant by tuning his volume down. "....Nevermind. Shouldn't you be helping Sensei?, He looks hurt badly." This statement came out almost instinctively. As if he's known the man for years. But that couldn't be true fore he is not from this world.
Naruto helps out Iruka-sensei as the other boy picks up Mizuki. "I'll bring him to the jonin and explain what happened to them." Naruto looked at him oddly. The boy dashed off with Mizuki.
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The boy was held in a holding cell for now. It seems like the Third Hokage already knew what was happening. The group of jonin that were condemning Naruto had Mizuki in ropes and was taking him away. Now, it was the child and Hiruzen.
"This child.....he looks just like Naruto but his demeanor and his hair are different. And this chakra.... it's like looking at a mini tailed beast." Before the child entered the vicinity of the village, the sensory barrier picked up an abnormal signature with high amounts of chakra. The sensory team notified the hokage and anbu immediately. Hiruzen deduced that it had to be the black haired boy carrying Mizuki as he was the only other Shinobi travelling toward the village other than Naruto. "But where could he have come from. The fourth was not the kind of person who'd have an illegitimate child." The entire ordeal was confusing to him. "If this is an assassination attempt organized by the other nations." The thought angered Hiruzen. "They wouldn't attempt such a reckless move without a back up team."
Lord Third sends out an order to a group of jonin, sending them out on a mission to secure the outskirts of the village to ensure there are no unwanted visitors. He was moved to a cubic room with chakra seal talismans on his body. His hands were roped together completely in a perfect, complex knot. Before him was the interrogator team. Ibiki, the head of the interrogator team was in charge of this investigation. "He agreed to relinquish any and all information as long as he isn't mistreated." He glanced at the kid. "I don't see any signs of nervousness on this kid and it don't seem like he has ulterior motives either." Ibiki sighed. "Fine." He pulled one of the chairs out and sat down across the table from the kid. "What village did you hail from?" The kid responded. "I'm not completely sure." Ibiki rephrases his question. "Do you have an idea of where you may have come from?"
"My memory tells me I was born and raised here."
"Then why are you uncertain?"
"Because it feels like I just died before I came here." That sentence puzzled Ibiki. "What could that mean?" Ibiki assumed he was scrambling his words to deliver a message but no matter how much he thought about, there's no signs of that being a probabilistic case. "Word Scrambling? No, I didn't hear any change in the characters he used just now. He hasn't said much at all and the look in his eye, posture, and self presentation all tells me that he isn't lying." He takes a side glance at the interrogator beside him. The man nods sideways to gesture to Ibiki that he intuitively felt zero dishonesty from the child. "He's telling the truth?" The interrogation continued right after a short monologue within Ibiki's mind.
The interrogation ended in confusion. The kid had no actual information to give. With the scout team coming back with no leads, the assumption of him being from another nation had no basis. So what to do? There's reason for suspicion yet there's no evidence for their suspicion to be sound. It was puzzling.
"Is this enough, Lord 3rd?"
"Yes, that will suffice. We'll take him in for now. I'll inform the Surveillance Division to watch over this child until further notice."
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