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thekingwhereitallends · 9 months ago

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Boruto: Tenchijin Chapter One

Summary: After three years, many things have changed and the ninjas are preparing to defend themselves from those who threaten the safety of shinobi world.

Genre: Fantasy, Supernatural, Sci-Fi, Shounen

Date:Jan.20th 2042

"Heyo, can you all see me now?" Kurotsuchi cries, face so close to the monitor her right eye almost touching the camera. Akatsuchi behind her just chewing on his fingernails. Sekki, fifteen, one hundred sixty five centimeters tall, brown haired ninja of light olive complexion, has proved himself to everyone in the village as perserving and steadfest underdog who overcame all the odds to catch fourth tsuchikage's eyes. Kurotsuchi had a thing for Sekki as he complemented her in many ways, and started to train him personally which made Sekki's peers envious of him.

"Tsuchikage-san, it's all pink but i doubt that has anything to do with this software program." Chojuro states, as his bodyguard Misuno nods her head in disappointment. Kagura Karatachi, eighteen, standing at one hundred eighty six centimeters tall alongside Misuno, will soon succeed Chojuro for his skills and might transcend that of his senior. He has earned fame for being one of the most gifted swordsmasters to ever born in kirigakure, inferior only to Mangetsu Hozuki who is revered like a god of swordsmanship arts in shinobi world, an outstanding prodigy who attained perfect mastery over seven mystical swords of mist and all kenjutsu techniques before celebrating his fourteenth birthday.

"Aw man, it's been a while since the last time we had a conference call." Kurotsuchi pulls her head back and clasps her hands behind her neck.

"It's not like we have the chance to do that. These past four years the gokage have been under a great deal of pressure." Gaara asserts. Shinki, standing at one hundred sixty nine centimeters tall and with rather slim frame, who has been promoted to jonin rank in last year's april, is also elected as the fifth kazekage's bodyguard. He has the same stoic and dead expression that he usually wears.

'Bratty and childish. Why would they find this woman to be worthy of taking on the tsuchikage mantle? Did iwagakure hit the bottom and run outta options? Thank god we still have some real competent shinobis who can succeed Gaara as the next kazekage.' Kankuro thinks with his arms folded against his chest, standing three feet away from his adopted nephew.

"I'm aware of the fact that everything has been so dull for a while. But there is so many people terrified of going out as they have heard of Code and his claw grimes army. I assume so many civilians and shinobis who are agitated." Darui states, sounding indolent.

Behind Darui is Omoi, who earned fame after returning to his village for defeating the reanimated Ameyuri Ringo, the most talented female swordmaster in the history of kirigakure who dealt with an unknown terminal disease for years and died at age of seventeen, fourty years before birth of Sarada and Mitsuki.

Yoroi, one hundred seventy three centimeters tall, the genin who suffered a humiliating defeat at hands of Boruto, had to humble himself in order to realize his limits, attained great power and honed his skills. It's been three months since Darui chose Yoroi as his bodyguard and that is why Yoroi is in Raikage's office now.

"It appears that sinister creature can tell what our plans are, which is why we have not captured him yet." Chojuro says.

"If i am not mistaken, Isshiki Otsutsuki didn't possess the ability to foresee the future. It might have something to do with Isshiki's dojutsu." Gaara speculates, touching his chin with his forefinger.

"Wasn't that precognition thing owned by Momoshiki Otsutsuki? If it's true then there's a chance that those two aliens are related." Kurotsuchi theorizes.

"As much as i think that abomination has to be gotten rid of, he is not what we should be focusing on. How many claw grimes are in Code's possession at the moment?" Darui asks.

"Three thousand six hundred eighty. That's just his ordinary claw grimes which capable jonins can take care of them." Ada states, sitting on a chair in a luxurious boutique, as she's gone to shopping mall to buy dresses.

Mitsuki, six feet one inch tall, having let his hair grow long enough to reach his hips and look identical to Mei Terumi's hair, uses a special device invented by Denki Kaminarimon and Sumire Kakei which has the size of a coin although twice as thick. It allows one or multiple individuals to have face-to-face meeting through means of holographic projection.

Daemon wraps his arms around Ada's neck and stares at Mitsuki who doesn't let gokage to look at Ada which bedazzles them as they fall victim to her love charm ability.

"Don't tell me that he has more cards up his sleeves!" Kurotsuchi says, groaning.

"Yeah, there are some mutated claw grimes that awakened rinnegan in their eyes. Those are tremendously strong. Their power level varies but i expect them to give even the kage some trouble. You better be cautious and not underestimate Code's pawns." Ada presumes.

"Do you have anything to share with us, Hokage?" Darui asks.

"I've got more bad news." Konohamaru Sarutobi, the eighth hokage states. "We were tracking Code down for years and finally got to see his blood sample. Mitsuki suspected Code to have blood ties with some of most feared clans in shinobi world. Orochimaru analyzed the blood sample and confirmed that Code is half-uzumaki, half-kazekage." Konohamaru continues.

"Is there a reason to be terrified of this fact?" Gaara asks.

"My parent found out Code has enhanced regeneration speed and healing factor which was dramatically amplified after Isshiki granted him the white karma mark. Code also has access to kazekage clan's kekkei genkai magnet release. I have heard that fourth kazekage developed electromagnet release during his life." Mitsuki states, with calm and cold tone.

"But the fourth kazekage was a super genius on par with yellow flash. Didn't Amado say that Code isn't particularly smart or something along the lines?" Chojuro asks Mitsuki.

"Amado may have misjudged Code's capacity and potential as a warrior." Mitsuki asserts.

"You think so?" Kurotsuchi asks Mitsuki.

"Code proved himself to be a strategist and outsmarted Shikamaru back then when he came to kidnap Amado. It is true that Code is not a true otsutsuki, but he was Isshiki's favourite subordinate for not just the fact that he was loyal but that he was willing to endure indescripable pain if that was all it took to make him more powerful than any other. Isshiki had extremely vast knowledge on the cosmos and according to Kawaki, Code was eager to absorb it all. From history of otsutsuki that Code worshipped to shinjutsu and how it inspired Indra to create foundations of all jutsu that we use today." Mitsuki replies.

"In other words, Code has had enough time to perfect himself and go back to his roots. In order to adapt to the adversaries he despises the most. Code's feat of reshaping ten tails' clones and turning them into his claw grimes speaks of a creative mind and top notch chakra control that is almost on the same level of pure-blooded otsutsuki." Konohamaru states.

"Fortunately, the space-time seals on the civilians will help us drastically reduce causality number. If Code's army invades konoha or any other village, the sensory division will detect the presence of claw grimes and before any harm is inflicted on innocent lives, the space-time ninjutsu users or science squads will transport people to a safe dimension. However, the most powerful of shinobi alliance shall stay to eradicate Code's army. We will find a way to seal away Juubi the instant we gain the opportunity." Mitsuki asserts.

"Is there anyone who is able to go toe to toe with Code?" Chojuro asks.

"Why didn't you introduce me to these weaklings earlier, Konohamaru? I'm afraid they are not aware of the fact that there's not a single person in existence whose strength rivals that of mine, let alone surpass it." Daemon jumps on Mitsuki's shoulder to mock the gokage.

"Code already knows how your attack reflection ability works, he'll come up with a plan to make you busy doing something as he targets Kawaki and Shikamaru-san." Konohamaru replies.

"Not like that implies i can't ruin his plans!" Daemon pouts.

"Kawaki is confident he can take on Code. However, even Kawaki can't defeat Code by himself. No one in this world aside from Daemon have a chance against Code. Code's might far exceeds that of Isshiki. But that doesn't mean Kawaki will be alone when he stands against Code..." Mitsuki says, oozing bloodlust which makes Ada sweat.

"Is there anything else you want to add?" Darui asks.

"Nope." Kurotsuchi says.

"Unfortunately not." Gaara replies.

"No." Chojuro responds.

"I'll update you all on this matter once i gather more data regarding this matter." Konohamaru states.

"Thank you all for your valuable time and consideration. End of the conference call." Darui asserts and taps on the button. "Dull. I feel weird." Darui takes a deep breath.

Everyone else turns off the devices as well, Mitsuki being the last one out of politeness as the youngest person in conference call.

"Code was already much stronger than me before removing his limiters. And now you are telling me that he has kekkei touta? Amado better upgrade me or you'll need more bodyguards." Delta complains, frowning.

"That's why i'm here to assist you, Delta." Houki says, wrapping an arm around Delta's shoulders. "With your death beams and my flying thunder god, we can wipe out entire armies."

Houki, one hundred seventy six centimeters tall with a lean frame, had been promoted to anbu chief rank at age of fourteen. He was protege of Tsubasa for a couple of years and learnt many techniques during that period of time, including second hokage's space-time ninjutsu.

Delta, one hundred sixty centimeters tall wearing high-heel sandals, had been chosen as Konohamaru's bodyguard because of her sharp senses and the fact that she is one of heavy hitters in the shinobi world, her power exceeding that of legendary war heroes Kakashi Hatake and Sakura Haruno by large margin.

"Not Code." Delta states.

"Sassy and grumpy as usual. Be a little more positive." Houki lifts his hands in air, shrugging his shoulders.

"Don't expect me to be delusional." Delta nods, annoyed by Houki.

"This gut feeling has me wondering if Code and Boruto aren't the only ones who want to wreak havoc." Konohamaru says, resting elbows on the desk and locking his fingers and puts his hands against his face.

"As much as i'd like that to be no more than gloomy outlook, i'll be short-sighted if i don't expect more alien invasions after arrival of bunch of otsutsukis in matter of a year." Houki states.

"Everyone must grow far more powerful than they have ever been. I have to surpass all my predecessors and even that will most probably be not enough to save the village." Konohamaru murmurs.

"Hokage-sama." Houki puts a hand on eighth hokage's shoulder. "You are not gonna fight this battle alone. And if we are doomed to die, we will die together."

"I have never heard of such a demotivational speech ever in my life." Delta exclaims, disgusted. Houki sighs and drops his shoulders.

"I will not allow them to steal our future." Konohamaru asserts. "No one is gonna destroy my village. Not on my watch."

"Opposite effect." Delta starts clapping, mocking Houki. "You're not half bad, Kakashi-lite."

"You were supposed to be a good ride until you decided to be hedgehog." Daemon jumps off Mitsuki's shoulders. "These ain't hair no more. They almost prick through my flesh like needles!" Daemon continues as he grabs a strand of Mitsuki's hair with his thumb and index finger.

"You are such a litttle drama king. You know that i am the one who felt all that stinging feeling since your ability prevents anything and anyone from hurting you, be it intentional or not." Mitsuki responds and turns to Ada.

"They knew that handsome hasn't returned back. If he was here, he'd be the first one to join the conference call." Ada presumes, rubbing her neck gently with her right hand.

"Tsubasa-sensei left this world last august. He has never been away for such a long period of time. I'd be bluffing if i said i'm not worried about him." Mitsuki sighs, approaching Ada to stand infront of her.

"Right..." Ada murmurs, squeezing her otherworldly eyes shut.

Date:Aug.20th 2041

Ada is in her bedroom, lying on the bed, her back leaning against the headboard, enjoys swallowing the fantasy novel series called 'Children of Chaos'.

The room drowning in a sea of darkness, there's only sea blue light emitting from the reading lamp on the desk placed beside Ada's queen sized bed.

"You never fail to impress me. Volume twenty eight, chapter six, and i'm still in awe of the way you phrase all the words and sentences in such a poetic fashion." Ada murmurs. "I wasn't expecting a company in middle or the night. You have something important to say. Isn't that right, Ace?"

A pair of emerald green eyes shining bright from outside the window. The bearer of those orbs steps inside the room, coming close to Ada with silent and gentle footsteps.

"Time for me to bid farewell." Tsubasa mutters.

"I'll dearly miss you." Ada put her feet on the ground and stands before Tsubasa, needing to look up so she can see her mentor's face.

Tsubasa can't find the right words for a proper response. Ada's eyes lock gazes with his orbs. Tsubasa always supresses his aura that bears overwhelming sorrow and guilt for the dark past he's unwilling to reveal. Ada puzzles about what may have crushed this man's heart. Is it because of his noble duty or has he suffered loss of beloved ones?

"Do you truly believe that you are proud of the path you've chosen?" Ada murmurs, caressing Tsubasa's cheek with back of her forefinger.

"Yeah." Tsubasa whispers, close his eyes at Ada's touch.

"How could you find happiness in this life if you keep walking the same line?" Ada asks Tsubasa, running her fingers through his hair, a behaviour that soon became a hobby as Tsubasa started spending time with his pupils. They find it to be comforting and surprisingly, only Ada has figured that Tsubasa enjoys it when someone treats him in the same tender manner.

"Perhaps a thick cloud of darkness of despair is in my way. But once i reach my goal, everything will be the way i wish them to be. As long as you and those i cherish can live a happy life, nothing else matters." Tsubasa says, grabbing Ada by her right arm gently to pull her close to himself, brushing his lips against her forehead as she presses her soft hands against his toned chest.

Tsubasa absorbs all of her negative emotions with his ability as the last gift he'd give Ada before departure. After mere moments, Tsubasa lets go of Ada and turns around just to have his hand caught by her.

"As honourable as your ideals are, you do have your limits. One day you might meet an adversary that you can't defeat by yourself. Tell me... Who will be your hero?" Ada asks Tsubasa who looks over his left shoulder to have a glimpse at her face which screams for the answers she knows he'll never give her.

"My lord will lend me a hand when all hope seems to be stolen from me." Tsubasa asserts, smiling.

Ada lets go of Tsubasa's hand and wraps her arms around herself, staring at her mentor's back.

"Dream beautifully, moon princess." Tsubasa says and teleports away.

Ada throws herself on the bed and holds the children of chaos book near her heart.

"Why is it so hard for me to be mad at you?" Ada murmurs, then starts chuckling.

Date Jan.20th 2042

"It has to be this way..." Ada mutters.

"Yeah, Tsubasa-sensei used to say that." Mitsuki quickly figured who Ada is referring to.

"Hands of fate have scarred his soul in a way that it seems nothing and no one can be a balm for his suffering. Never have i ever seen someone who is so talented and claims to be nothing special. He was always dissatisfied despite being best of the best." Ada says.

"That's depression for you." Daemon utters, bends over and rests his hands on the chair Ada is sitting on.

"He'll be back. I have absolute faith in him." Mitsuki asserts, looking at Ada who reaches for Mitsuki's hand. Mitsuki takes her hand and helps her stand on her feet.

"Who wants to see me try out so many gorgeous dresses?" Ada says loudly with enthusiasm.

"Ada, you make anything you wear look beautiful. Not the other way around." Mitsuki says, smirking.

"You're exaggerating." Daemon pouts and gives Mitsuki a side-eye look.

"Bribing me with compliments. Your kindness knows no bounds." Ada says, playfully punching Mitsuki in arm.

"You deserve it." Mitsuki grins, showing his sharp teeth which Sarada refers to as 'vampire fangs'.

"My god, you two make me wanna vomit." Daemon turns around and folds arms against his chest.

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