Burning Naruto

Cold, biting cold. .Hungry, a hunger that penetrates deep into the soul.

The snow in winter is falling one after another. The earth was covered with silver, and a ray of morning light illuminated the sky. In an instant, the sky and earth were infinitely bright.

The boy in ragged clothes staggered on the snow. The sound of "crunching" is like a symphony, crisp and sweet. His face was also like the white snow, bloodless.

"Oh!"

Finally, the boy could no longer hold on. Falling to the ground suddenly, looking at a gate less than a hundred meters away, the young man struggled to get up as he struggled to get up.

However, after five days of starvation, his body was so weak that he could no longer even stand.

The coldness of the ice and snow wantonly eroded his last vestige of life, and his consciousness gradually became more and more blurred.

"Am I here yet?" His vision began to blur, and the young man struggled unwillingly, biting the tip of his tongue and crawling towards the door.

It has been six years since he came to this world. He has been homeless and precarious every day. He has already had enough.

Amid constant war, he lives in the shadow of death. Fighting wild dogs for a piece of moldy bread. Fighting with beggars, just for a bite of food that others have given up...

He was fed up with such precarious life and gave up his naive idea of ​​living and working in peace and contentment as an ordinary person.

He wants to gain power!

He wants to control his own destiny!

He wants to completely change himself, at least to ensure that his life and death are no longer controlled by others!

He is a time traveler who accidentally came to this tragic world one day six years ago.

He has no ambitions and just wants to spend the rest of his life quietly. Just open a small shop and find someone who loves you and doesn't hate you to spend this life.

However, war, the war between ninjas ruined everything!

The ninjutsu that destroyed the world, and the tragic scene of the village being destroyed and littered with corpses completely shattered his last bit of luck.

His parents fled with him and became homeless.

He has seen too many tragedies and has long been numb. But that day, the fleeing people encountered a group of wandering rebel ninjas.

Tragedy befell him.

He finally realized that without power, everything was just talk. Even if you just want an ordinary life, even if you have no intention of harming others.

But when disaster and tragedy struck, he, who was powerless, realized that he had no ability to resist at all!

That day, he awakened the power hidden in his body, and his hands were covered in blood. He knelt down in front of his parents' bodies and cried helplessly, hating his own incompetence.

He wants to become stronger! He wants to have power! Have the power to fight against fate!

"I swear, I will become the strongest creature in this world! I will have the power to change my destiny!"

Flame, his name. He has no last name because he is just a commoner.

However, the moment he awakened the power in his body, he had a last name - Uchiha!

Yes, he awakened his Sharingan the day his parents died! Double Magatama Sharingan!

He relied on the power of the Blood Succession Limit to kill three wandering ninjas, but...

He cannot restore the lost lives of his parents!

From that moment on, he knew that he had to become stronger! Strong enough to protect the most important person no matter what kind of crisis you encounter!

And ninjas are the protagonists of this world. Each and every powerful ninjutsu has the power to destroy the world.

However, only the five major countries have the foundation to make him stronger!

So he came here, Konoha. Konoha, the leader of the five great ninja villages! As long as he can concentrate chakra, he can let his Sharingan manifest.

By then, he will be able to be trained by the Uchiha family!

In this way... maybe we can continue to become stronger, right?

Uchiha Homura gritted his teeth and crawled towards the door. The biting cold invaded his body crazily, and hunger eroded his will bit by bit.

However, he cannot fall! He bit his tongue and forced himself to maintain the last trace of clarity. Hold the cold snow in your mouth and drink it.

He still wants to live, not die yet! He hasn't become stronger yet, hasn't...gained power yet!

He struggled hard and fought with death for the ownership of his life.

Climbing little by little, one centimeter, another centimeter...

Closer, closer. The door that seemed within reach now seemed to be separated by an insurmountable chasm.

Every step forward seemed to be on the verge of death. His vision went dark, and his will was on the verge of collapse.

On the pure white snow, a blood-colored, winding trace stretched toward the closed door.

The rising sun is rising, and the eastern sky is filled with red clouds. The golden light shines on this world, full of infinite hope.

"squeak"

The door opens. It's like a door to heaven, with golden light and snow-white streets and houses.

The two Konoha ninjas looked at the scene in front of them in shock, watching the child's bloody hands dragging his body slowly but firmly towards the Konoha gate.

What kind of eyes are those!

He has obviously lost his agility and his will has become blurred...

However, the determination in his eyes was like a sledgehammer hitting their hearts.

One ninja wanted to step forward to help the child, but the other held him back and slowly shook his head.

"His will is supporting him. If he goes up rashly, I'm afraid..."

The two of them just watched Homura crawling in the snow, moving forward bit by bit.

Finally, Homura lay motionless under the gate. As if already dead.

"I did it, I arrived in Konoha..."

This was his last thought as he passed out.

A ninja came forward and tried his breath. It was very weak, as if it would break at any time.

Not daring to delay, he picked up the flame teleportation technique and rushed towards the hospital. He wants to save this child!

That firm look deeply hurt his heart. He saw his own shadow in Yan!

Didn't I have faith and a stronger faith that led me to where I am today step by step?

Struggling between life and death time and time again, if it were not for the support of this belief, perhaps my name would have been engraved on the memorial tablet!

"Hold on!" He shouted at Uchiha Homura, and the ninja quickened his pace.

He was not only shouting at Uchiha Homura, he was also shouting at his past self!

hold onto! You can't fall yet! You still have unfinished dreams and you haven’t gained the power yet!

The sleeping flame seemed to sense this will and clenched his bloody hand. The will to live was renewed again.

I can’t die yet! How could you, surrender to fate! I want to gain the strength to transcend it! beat it!

I... don't want to be helpless and watch tragedy happen before my eyes! I don’t want to be helpless when fate comes my way!

I want to be stronger!

In the shadows, a figure flew towards the Hokage Building...

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