Naruto Uzumaki [3]

[A/N: This... This is a direct continuation from the second chapter 'Naruto Uzumaki [2]'.

I'm not crying! You're crying!]

''Hey! I'm not suspicious, you know? It's not my fault the elements were flying around me and all. Also, I'm human, why are you even pointing the gun to me?''

The agents realized he had a sense before wondering why they were even sent here, life was confusing. Taking a look at the man, except for his three whiskers, there was really nothing different about him.

''We have no register of you in Japan, be it through airplanes or your identity. We request you to state your name, sir.'' One of the agents, which seemed to have the highest status, said politely. There was an overbearing aura oozing out of Naruto and they didn't doubt that something really bad would happen if they said something that isn't polite.

Naruto scratched the back of his head lightly before realizing he had changed quite a bit. If that was around two decades ago, these agents would be dead for pointing their guns at him, having a family did change him.

Shaking his head, Naruto said: ''Naruto Uzumaki.''

He was sure that before coming here, they tried to identify him by some of this modern world means. However, it seemed that they didn't succeed for obvious reasons: He's from another world.

The agent whispered something on his ear microphone before furrowing his eyebrows.

At the same time, within a dark room, a man with messy black-colored hair searched up the name 'Naruto Uzumaki'.

Many complicated codes ran through his computer that oozed out a dim light. Its light seemed to brighten the darkroom a bit but the man didn't seem to be affected in the slightest, despite his eyes being obviously accustomed to the darkness.

'Naruto Uzumaki... Let's see what secrets you have, I have been searching up while identifying your face but nothing was found. Hm? It's like he doesn't exist at all, no identity, no existence.' The messy-haired man frowned, a situation like this hadn't ever happened.

'A fake name? No, that's not it. Most agents we prepared have quirks that can detect if its the truth or not, and what he said was the truth.' With a deepening frown, the messy-haired man wondered why he couldn't find the name 'Naruto Uzumaki' on the archives. A mystery, indeed.

The messy-haired man was cracking his brain up, trying to find a solution. A person who could emit Fire or any other Element was common, however, someone who could directly manipulate more than one Element was just an impossible thing.

There are cases where people can emit Fire from half of his/her body and Ice from the other half. This, however, was a first. One thing was certain, and that is, if they did shoot the blond man, something bad would happen.

Something that even All Might wouldn't be able to stop. That was what his gut feeling was telling, it was surreal but that was his quirk - Ultra Instinct - coupled with his immense intelligence, it prevented many disasters from happening. [A/N: A reference it is!]

Because he was able to consider and feel the situation clearly.

Deciding the next course of action, the messy-haired man said, his voice hoarse: ''The next thing you should do is to get on his good side. The situation should be handled without the population bothering our contact, he seemed to be waiting for something, or someone.''

''No matter what, don't panic and shoot.'' Then, he just kept listening through the next conversation.

Back on the garbage-filled Beach, the Agents nodded upon receiving the command before one of them slowly shooed away the people around. Only one white-haired teenager remained, he didn't know why, but there was something telling him to stay and talk with the blond man.

The Agents furrowed their brows but decided not to take action. They knew who the white-haired teenager is, and taking action against the son of the Number 2 Hero, Endeavor, wasn't something wise.

The last time an Agent accidentally took action against Endeavor's family, he ended up with half of his face burned. He also lost his job, the Number 2 Hero was a respectable Hero and never bothered with popularity, however... Once someone messed with his family, it never ended up well.

Naruto felt satisfied after seeing everyone but his ''target'' leaving. He was about to move when an Agent said in a polite tone: ''Sir, we are from the Japan government, we wonder what your intentions are?''

''Hm? Ah, it's simple, I just want to talk with that brat over here for a few days. Won't take too long.'' Naruto said as a matter of fact. Even the white-haired teenager was stunned but felt oddly satisfied, as if he really needed that.

The Agent was stunned and so were the other Agents behind him. Suddenly, Naruto teleported and appeared right beside the white-haired teenager.

Bang.

One of the Agents panicked after seeing Naruto suddenly disappeared and instantly shot towards the direction Naruto appeared. His instincts kicked in since their ''target'' moved so suddenly.

The bullet hit right at Naruto's head and bounced off with a 'clang', as if it had hit a durable metal. Naruto turned towards the Agent who shot it and with his gaze, the Agent almost pissed at himself.

He could only calm down and wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead after Naruto moved his gaze away. God, he never felt so scared like he did right now.

Ignoring the man who shot him, Naruto just smiled before shaking his head lightly and turning towards the white-haired teenager. The brat's reaction did amuse him a bit: ''What? Weren't you ever shot before? Don't worry, that was like a massage to me!''

''...''

''No? Meh, ok.'' Naruto clicked his tongue in wonder before putting up a mysterious expression: ''Do you want me to answer your doubts? Perhaps, you want to know the true intent of your heart, what you truly aim for?''

''A sense of longing, a doubt. A world where you're not supposed to exist and yet, you exist, wonderful, isn't it?'' Naruto said as the white-haired teenager's body shivered unconsciously.

At that moment, Naruto's voice seemed to be portrayed to him and only to him. As if the world around didn't matter, its color changed to grey as they teleported to a white-colored room of seemingly infinite yet finite size.

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