Naruto just wants to be a god of death.

Chapter 6 I am the son of the fourth generation

Iruka stammered as he announced the result: "Uzumaki Naruto, wins!"

The time was too short and it ended too quickly.

The results were also unexpected.

The entire battle could not be described as "equally matched".

It was Uchiha Sasuke who was being beaten unilaterally.

From beginning to end, did Uchiha Sasuke ever take any action?
He only used a combination of substitution techniques and clone techniques and when he got behind someone, he launched a sneak attack with a kunai, but was predicted and shot down by Naruto.

When did Naruto become so strong?
Can such good results be achieved after just a few days of study?

The rooftop of the Ninja School.

Sarutobi Hiruzen stood on the rooftop and asked a question to a ninja standing next to him, who had most of his face covered, had silver hair and only one eye exposed.

"Kakashi, what do you think?"

Hatake Kakashi said softly: "The two have similar physical qualities, but Uchiha Sasuke may be a little stronger in terms of strength."

"But Uzumaki Naruto has more practical experience."

"He can also use chakra to increase his speed, a technique similar to the instant body movement technique."

"His intuition is also very sharp. As expected of the Uzumaki clan, he must have awakened the talent of 'perception'."

"That's why Naruto won so easily."

"If the clone jutsu interferes, or if Sasuke opens his eyes, the result is unknown."

Sarutobi Hiruzen smiled and said, "Just now it reminded me of the Yondaime, what about you?"

Hatake Kakashi said nothing.

"One is the only remaining bloodline of the Uchiha clan, and the other is the child of your teacher, the Fourth Hokage." Sarutobi Hiruzen continued, "I plan to make you their leader."

"If there is anyone in Konoha who can teach them, it's you."

Hatake Kakashi responded: "Yes."

"There is one more thing." Sarutobi Hiruzen stared at Naruto who returned to sit in the corner of the crowd, "Naruto was not like this before."

"He suddenly changed his personality and revealed his talent."

"The Anbu didn't find any results from their investigation. He didn't come into contact with any suspicious people, and the seal of the Nine-Tails wasn't broken."

"Find out the reason. The Jinchūriki cannot afford to fail."

Hatake Kakashi agreed again.

Sarutobi Hiruzen opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and didn't say the words "Be nice to him".

He felt there was no need to speak out.

Uzumaki Naruto is the son of teacher Hatake Kakashi and the Fourth Hokage Minato Namikaze. Logically speaking, they are brothers, and it is understandable that an older brother would not take care of his younger brother.

Sarutobi Hiruzen left.

The job of a Hokage is very arduous.

Hatake Kakashi stayed on the rooftop. His eyes would occasionally glance at Naruto, but most of the time they stayed on Uchiha Sasuke, who had a gloomy and resentful look on his face.

Life is not getting any better for the "genius" Uzumaki Naruto.

He thought that after showing his talent, he would start a life similar to that in the Maou Spiritual Academy.

but.
Nothing seems to have changed.

His classmates still don't want to be his friend.

The teacher still hated him.

Some girls even became more hostile to him - who are you to beat up our handsome Lord Uchiha!
Naruto did not feel disappointed. Ever since the Third Hokage came to "hold him accountable", he had lowered his expectations.

Just confused.

His days in Soul Society and Maou Spiritual Academy taught him one thing.

"Hate" requires a reason - most people will only treat strangers with a peaceful attitude.

The same is true for "love".

I have become excellent and have given them the reasons for "love", but they still remain like this.

That only means that the reasons they "hate" me are far more serious than the reasons I give for "loving" me now.

It's not because I'm an orphan, it's not because I was naughty in the past.
What would it be?
Looking at the Hokage Rock in the distance.

Four huge portraits.

Naruto already had the resumes and achievements of these four people firmly memorized.

The first generation pacified the ninja world, the second generation founded the ninja school, and the third generation is still alive, but is an immortal old man.

The fourth generation died young saving the village from the demon fox.

etc.
Demon fox?

His own "inner power" is also a fox, it does not know Soul Society or Seireitei, but it knows Konoha.

Naruto hadn't connected the two events before.

But now I have to consider this.

He went into the inner world.

"Little boy, don't bother me!" Kyuubi became a little manic when he saw him.

Naruto raised his head and looked up into those golden eyes, "When I was a kid I heard a rumor that the Fourth Hokage saved the village from the demon fox."

"Are you the demon fox?" Nine-Tailed grinned, not embarrassed at all: "It's me, I finally know?"

"I'm not the other half of your so-called friendship game."

"Little devil, I wish I could eat you up."

Naruto said nothing and took another step forward.

He didn't have any special feelings about the fact that "the fox in his body was a demon fox."

Even if "it" is the reason why he was ostracized by the village.

Hate it?

Maybe a little bit.

But now, Naruto didn't care what the village thought of him, he had another destination in mind, Soul Society was much better than Konoha.

He just looked up ahead.

The red fence door and the curse seal on the crack of the door constitute the fact called "ban".

"So the reason you hate me is that the Fourth Hokage sealed you in my body?" He whispered, grasping the source of the Nine-Tails' "hatred".

Kyuubi said nothing, just groaned.

That blond man
Naruto asked again: "Why me?"

"The Fourth Hokage picked a random child and chose an orphan like me?"

A guy who could threaten the survival of the entire village should not happen to a child like me. In Soul Society, when fighting for food for survival, older children would always stand in front of younger ones.

The Kyuubi's expression suddenly became strange. It leaned closer and looked at Naruto: "Didn't the people in Konoha tell you about this?"

Naruto shook his head in confusion, "The fact that you are a demon fox is just my own guess."

If he hadn't gone to Soul Society, he wouldn't even have known there was a fox inside of him.

"Little brat, let me tell you then." The Nine-Tails stretched out its claws, pointed at Naruto's forehead, laughed fiercely, and spoke wildly, "Of course the Fourth Hokage would seal me in you. He had no other choice."

"After all, you are the son of the Fourth Hokage!"

"Before he died, you were the only one around him who could serve as a Jinchūriki container."

Naruto froze.

His facial features began to distort to an unbelievable degree.

A pair of eyes stared at the Nine-Tailed Fox blankly and fiercely.

His father, whom he had never met, didn't even have a photo, and whose name he didn't even know, turned out to be the Fourth Hokage?

"How is it possible?" Naruto couldn't believe it.

What he had experienced was not enough for him to believe.

If I were the son of the Fourth Hokage, I would be the son of a hero.

The hero's child will be hated by the whole village?
Would a hero's child have no friends?

"I didn't lie to you." Kyuubi grinned, excited, as if he had found some incredible toy. "Instead, it was Konoha that had been deceiving you and not telling you the truth. They only wanted to use you as a weapon of war."

“What’s the point of such a village?”

"Come on. Remove the seal. Don't you want to borrow my power?"

"Just remove the seal."

"Let's destroy this village together."

Naruto took a deep breath, even though he didn't need to do so due to the will space.

He wanted to find his "third-generation grandfather" to find out whether this was true.

But another memory emerged.

That was when he was very young.

He asked his third-generation grandfather for a photo of his parents, but was told that there were none.

I asked for the parents' names, but was evaded.

Next, it happened a few days ago.

The Third Hokage is no longer trustworthy.