Naruto: You can be loved too

Warning: I am an amateur Colombian who is learning to write and speak English, this language seems beautiful but at the same time complicated, if you see that I made mistakes in grammar, hahaha, you can blame me, I speak English but it is complicated for me to write it, I hope you enjoy the story.

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I am grateful right now to be in my last moments of life thinking about everything that happened to me. A fight between criminal gangs started in my location and by chance of fate a stray bullet hit me in the lung, blood is invading my airways and my breathing is getting slower and slower.

I was a child who had never received maternal and paternal love, my parents only spent busy in their daily lives at least I could eat and have my own room, I had no problems in communication since I was very sociable, and now, in my adulthood with 25 years ... I didn't enjoy my life so much... I hope I have such an exciting life. Naruto. That animated series filled me with joy for its adventures, being a ninja did not sound so bad, of course, if we omit the murders and blood.

I became so obsessed with the series that I had even memorized every hand seal, especially the hand seals of the wind and water elements, I learned Japanese just so I could watch the series without subtitles and I really fell in love with a character... Haku. A character with incredible power but totally discarded, I fell in love with that character not only for his thinking, but for his origin story. The truth would be incredible to have the Kekkei Genkai of the Yuki clan.

Hahahaha. In my last moments of life the last thing I think about is Naruto and a fictional character, although... If reincarnation exists, I would like my soul to be placed in the world of Naruto, especially being a descendant of the Yuki clan... I don't think it's possible, but faith is the last thing to be lost.

I close my eyes and just hope that my whim is fulfilled and if not... Darkness will be my only friend.

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A while ago, the country was in the midst of a major war in which many of the fighters possessed Kekkei Genkai. At the end of the war, memories of the terrible battles still lingered in people's minds, causing certain traumas and prejudices against people with Kekkei Genkai. Because of this, the Yuki clan, whose members possessed the Kekkei Genkai of the Ice Element, went underground.

It is unknown what happened to the rest of the clan, but it is assumed that they are dead or, they went to live peaceful lives as normal people without revealing their identity. Memories about the clan still linger, as its members and Kekkei Genkai are called cursed.

Kiri, a child prodigy of the Yuki clan, participated in the war and defended his own with everything he could, Kiri, as I said earlier was a prodigy when it came to his element and taijutsu (He participated daily in the war) this was found by Orochimaru and his wicked mind. Orochimaru exploited Kiri's ability to the utmost, even inciting the poor boy to kill. As time passed, Kiri lost her feelings thanks to Orochimaru's psychological tortures, her mind had been washed and now her only goal was to serve Orochimaru.

The legendary Sannin, sent Kiri to missions of rank A or S, that at his young age of 10 years, every day the missions were more difficult and that helped Kiri to get much more experience in battle and improve his taijutsu to levels that not even Orochimaru himself could reach. Unfortunately the lair of the Sannin was invaded by ninjas of Kirigakure, he had to leave many valuable objects behind and one of those objects was Kiri, this had been hidden in a secret room at the request of Orochimaru, Kiri would only leave that room when his master ordered it ... Kiri was abandoned and, over the years, the strongest member of the Yuki clan was killed.

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A small boy of no more than 10 years, with long and messy black hair, with eyes blue as ice but dull, had a thin complexion but at first glance was very athletic and very pale skin, he was looking at nothingness if nothing to think, a look without apparent purpose, a look as if they had taken away the most precious thing he had, A look... That represents pain in its purest state.

He began to blink, his eyes regained their brightness and he looked around very curious. His gaze again had looked at nothingness, suddenly thousands of tears flooded his eyes and he knelt on the floor, holding his fists tightly, you could only hear a few sad slight moans in the room where he was, around the child a layer of ice began to expand violently, there was no way to stop this attack ... The thread stopped his movement, the boy raised his head and in his eyes there was nothing but hatred and anger, there was only a small glow that represented his purity that he still had left.

"Damn you're Orochimaru... I will kill you... I will kill youyou

With great hatred and resentment, the child or rather Kiri screamed, his eyes represented an immense hatred towards the Sannin of snakes, he tortured him to rest and then abandoned him just like that. That was unforgivable.

Kiri's memories and the reincarnated had blended to form a new personality, abandonment, ignorance, hatred and regret, had become one and, in order to curb that Kiri's mind mixed every good memory that Kiri and the reincarnated had stored, love, friendships, forgiveness and gratitude, had become one equally, the now new emotions struggled and Kiri's mind to no longer suffer mixed those two emotions, thus creating Kiri's new personality, a soulless personality, hatred and resentful, but who in turn shared love, forgiveness and empathy. But of course, in the most recondite places of his mind was still the original personality of Kiri, a boy of the Yuki clan who was a prodigy, who had fought for the freedom of his clan and at the same time was the personality of the reincarnated, a kind, funny and empathetic guy, those personalities acted when necessary.

"Since this is an Orochimaru lair, it is located south of the country of snow... The place where the battle between the Kekkei Genkis was played.—He said thoughtfully—To the north is a village where Haku must have been located, he must have killed his father and right now he is wandering the streets in search of food. Wait a little Haku"

The personality of the reincarnated was acting together with the new personality, the personality of the reincarnated wanted to find Haku to save him from his atrocious destiny that he was going to have, instead the new personality wanted to recruit Haku to help him in his revenge against Orochimaru, he knew very well how prodigious Haku was and the potential he had to exploit and who better than that potential is exploited by someone of his clan with much more experience. Each personality had different purposes, but there was one goal that each had in mind, to find Haku at all costscosts.

Kiri investigated his master's lair, found various provisions, from a suit of an Anbu, to a Senbon needle, Kiri was a master when it came to these thin but deadly needles, so he team all the ones he found. With everything ready, he made a big jump into a hole above him and with great speed headed north in search of Haku.

A shadow tore the wind in its path at a monstrous speed, this was Kiri who was heading north with a speed that would make a fool of Jonin of high rank, but in Kiri's face it was shown that he did not make much effort, that meant that he did not make even the greatest effort in running.

'I have to thank you Orochimaru, don't just create your own executioner, you also created the perfect ninja who is perfect for incubator missions and surprise attacks'

With this thought, Kiri increased the speed, and a sound of an explosion sounded throughout the forest. After 1 hour, Kiri visualized a village in the distance, at his speed to a small trot and reached the entrance of the village.

The weather was cloudy, a small rain flooded the head of Kiri who was walking inside the village, all the attention was taken by his dress and appearance, it was not surprising, there were children in tattered attire and drunk people or missing an upper or lower limb. Kiri just closed his gaze, his original personality was controlling his body, he as a member of the Yuki clan had a pride and honor to help those who will need it, but now... He had only one goal, to find a member of his clan and rescue him, that was a huge blow in his honor, but he had no choice.

He opened his eyes and began to look for a child with unique characteristics, pale skin like snow, large dark brown eyes, beautiful eyelashes and a thin complexion...

Bingo!

There was the child that Kiri was looking for, at the exit of the city was a child sitting on a bridge that connected the city with its border, his scruffy appearance, under the cold rain he endured the atrocious cold. The three personalities of Kiri came into play, the three merged into one, with a look of empathy but that his time showed power and pride, he approached Haku, the boy looked at another child who was taller than him, it was clearly seen that he was four times older than him. The look of that child showed empathy and sadness, those blue eyes were the same as his, eyes with no apparent purpose, eyes as if they had taken away the most precious thing he had, eyes ... That represents pain in its purest state... That look represented all that he had suffered.

"Take, you have to cover yourself from the rain.

Kiri took out a black cloak from a pocket that was tied on his right leg, put the cloak on him very carefully, he didn't want to hurt Haku for anything in the world.

Such a soft and delicate voice came out of Haku's strings.

"Why?...

Kiri closed her eyes and knelt at Haku's height, placed her hand on her head and began to gently sow it while saying a few words.

"It is only through the eyes of others that our little lives have meaning, when there is no one to look at you or even look at you, it is as if you do not exist," he said in a soft voice, "You and I are the same... The world rejected us and abandoned us, we have no clear purpose, but now we have each other and that makes our lives have meaning.

Tears began to flow in Haku's eyes, he didn't cry, he didn't moan, he didn't complain... Just tears. Tears that represented a huge thank you. Tears that represented a new purpose in life.

"Q-What should I do now?"

Haku's voice echoed in Kiri's ears, he gave a small smile and suddenly hugged Haku with all his strength. The boy obviously shivered and was shocked for a few seconds, but a few words came out of Kiri's mouth.

—At this moment you will be under my protection, you and I will take care of each other and give each other a purpose in life, we will take care of each other's backs, but remember that you are more than a tool or person... You are my friend.

Haku's hands began to surround Kiri's torso slowly, a twinkle in his eyes appeared, and finally he hugged him completely. This scene, anyone who saw it would cry without them noticing, an older brother comforting his younger brother, as if to say "Don't worry, now no one will hurt you because I'm here." Simply at this time a new bond had been formed, but not just any bond of friendship... A bond that would last until the day he died