Chapter One

Uzumaki Mito had sealed the Kyuubi becoming the first human jinchuriki. And now, the founders of the first village were currently nearing the end of their final battle while they were living beings at least.

"Wood style clone!!" Madara exclaims as the sword of Hashirama came out of his chest. "I can't believe my back was taken."

"I will protect our... no, my village no matter what. I still believe to this day that protecting the village will lead to the protection of the people, shinobi, and children! I will not forgive anyone who threatens the village, be they a friend...a sibling...or even my own child," Hashirama said to his friend that he had just stabbed.

Madara's eyes widens as Hashirama spoke. "You've changed...Hashirama," He said as he fell to his knees.

Hashirama decided at this point in time to endure whatever he has to in order to protect the village.

"You've got your priorities backward, and someday it would lead the village to darkness," Madara managed to say before falling to the ground dying, with Hashirama falling unconscious right next to him.

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Far away from where the battle between the reincarnate was happening, a woman was dragging a crying three year old while running away from a burning village. As a farming village, they didn't have much as the feudal lord took whatever they made at the end of the year in the name of protection from the bandits and rogue shinobi. But that didn't stop bandits from attacking their village and taking the women and children as slaves.

Voices could be heard from behind the running pair as the slave traders would not let any of them leave. "Find that bitch and her son, such a young specimen would be worth a lot," they hollered as they chased them.

Realising they won't be able to escape the woman stopped, dropping to her knees she kissed the boy on his forehead with tears streaming down her face. "I want you to run, keep running, and don't look back no matter what you hear. Do you understand me Indra-kun?"

The reincarnated soul of Bellum Scissa now known as Indra nodded with great difficulty.

"I want you to survive Indra-kun, no matter what you must survive!!" she said to her crying son knowing full well this would be the last time she'd see him. Her husband had died the year prior due to severe frostbite and her son was the only joy left in her life so she's ready to give up her life for his. No matter how futile it was.

"Run!!!" she said turning to face the approaching bandits, not before taking out her hairpin

Indra being a very mature three year old, took off running immediately. His mother ran towards the first bandit that appeared stabbing him in the eye, they were just normal civilians without any sort of shinobi training so it was easy to catch them off guard. She managed to stab another one before she was struck in the head with the pommel of a sword. 'A shinobi!!' she thought but couldn't do anything as she fell to the floor unconscious.

"Take her and meet up with the rest, I'd get the boy. Be careful, our client won't accept any damaged goods." A cold voice rang out from behind the unconscious woman before disappearing. It didn't take long for the shinobi to catch up to the running Indra and knock him unconscious but he wasn't taken to join his mother, he and 3 other children were given to a man in a black robe.

[FIVE YEARS LATER]

A man in a black robe was currently standing over a dead boy as the black markings on the left side of his body turned to dust and disappeared. "Another failure!!! His body is fully Otsutsuki, so why is the karma disappearing? Just when I thought I finally found a worthy vessel," the man coldly said, clearing not valuing the now useless boy. "Dispose of his body."

Indra had been tortured and experimented on for five years just so a crazy being could plant a karma on his body to act as his vessel. Although he had been tortured, and gone through countless experiments, and his body rigorously trained for combat, his mind is completely fine as it was being protected by the being that brought his soul to this world. He has a different memory of the past five years, to Indra, he spent 8 years with his mother before their village was raided by bandits and his mother captured while he escaped. His memories were altered slightly to protect it, but his physical body was working on auto-pilot, while his soul and his now-dead mother's soul spent the time together. This was an easy feat for a Void Lord, they can reincarnate souls into different worlds so you can imagine.

Indra's body was dumped inside a random forest in the Land of Fire for anyone passing by to find. Indra's appearance rapidly changed with his face gaining a slight resemblance to Satoru Gojo but with longer hair that just slightly covered his right eye. His already massive chakra reserves increased by over 300 percent nearing the level of a tailed beast.

[CONTRACT COMPLETE]

It was a day later when Indra woke up right where his body was dumped with a black and red gunbai right next to him, he remembered the gunbai is a family heirloom. Apparently, the gunbai was given to one of his ancestor's hundreds of years ago by the one known as the Sage of Six Path as a gift for taking care of him when he was sick. He had always been a lot more mature compared to his peers so he didn't bother crying, he didn't know where his mother was nor could he find her, and he was currently weak with no combat ability whatsoever, 'I have to get stronger and find mother,' he thought with conviction. 'First I have to head to one of those shinobi village mother told me about. They're five major villages, Konohagakure, Sunagakura, Iwagakure, Kumogakure and Kirigakure. I should find someone and ask what country I'm in, then I'd head to that village,' he thought as he started walking, his feet carrying him somewhere not before picking up his gunbai.

It took him a week to find a way out of the forest, and within the week he had gained some proficiency on how to wield the gunbai. Although he had no idea how to utilise chakra yet, he found using the gunbai very easy, like he had practiced how to use it for years. When he got out of the forest, he walked for a few more hours before seeing a merchant and he found out he was right at the edge of the land of fire, closer to a place called the Valley of the End.

Knowing Konoha was the closest village, he asked for direction and then started the three day journey towards the village. He was worried he won't be allowed into the village but he hoped to ask the Hokage directly, according to his mother, the current Hokage was Hashirama Senju and he was a good man that directly ended the warring states period alongside his friend Uchiha Madara, but Madara betrayed the village and was killed five years ago. 'How did mother know all this?' he wondered but his ruminating was cut shut as three men walked right in front of him.

"Oy..oy..oy..what do we have here, just drop that big fan you're dragging behind you, and then quietly come with us. We don't want to kill such a valuable product after all." the man in the middle said, licking the kunai in his hand.

An intense rage erupted inside Indra as he remembered how bandits burned down his village and captured his mother, unknowingly he tapped into his massive chakra reserves, sending chakra into his gunbai turning the edges metallic. He swung the gunbai at the closest bandit directly splitting the bandit in half. The remaining bandits were shocked at what just happened, Indra wasn't satisfied, he wanted to kill all of them. His rage released more of his chakra sending it towards his eyes, the iris and pupil of his right eye turned yellow with a black wheel-like pattern with eight spokes coming out of the centre, while his left eye turned into a Byakugan.

'SukunaHikona'

Indra whispered as black chakra rods appeared in the body of the bandits ending their pitiful life. Although Indra hadn't personally experienced combat in this life, his body had gone through intense training with Jigen, so he had the muscle memory, he just needed to practice and his combat abilities would rival that of a seasoned Jonin.

He sat down next to the dead bodies for a few minutes trying to calm down. 'They're dead now,' he kept whispering over and over to himself. After he had sufficiently calmed down he got up to leave. Spitting at the dead bodies, Indra continued his journey towards Konoha not bothering to clean up the blood from his body.

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Two Hyuga clan shinobi were sitting watching the gates of Konoha when they saw a bloodied 10 year old dragging a gunbai behind him and heading towards the village. The boy directly walked towards them, "I'd like to see the Hokage," He said with his head facing the ground.

Normal protocol dictates they send anyone that requests a meeting with the Hokage towards the office, only if they have a genuine reason to meet the Hokage like to issue a mission or something along that line. Although they were tensed at the state of the boy, they had no reason to fear, there's a barrier surrounding the village and the barrier team would have informed the higher up of the boy's presence by now. But still, they were going to ask what he wanted.

"Where are your parents?" They asked

"They're gone," replied Indra. "Can I see your Hokage? I want to join your village," He said while raising his head to look at the men, careful to hide any irritation he might have felt. If they don't let him see the Hokage there's nothing he'd be able to do about it.

"Byakugan!!!" The shinobi both exclaimed in shock upon seeing his left eye. "Come with us," they said. One of them led him into the village, the other heading towards a different direction.

Activating his Byakugan, the Hyūga shinobi looked at Indra, 'His chakra is massive, and what's with his other eye? it gives off a yellow chakra, that's not a Byakugan.'