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Fantasy and Reality	By : OzKanga Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 47054 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4
Disclaimer: This Fanfic is made from the Anime show called 'Naruto', 'Naruto: Shippuden' and 'Boruto', and thus I get NO MONEY or PROFIT from this at all. Period. I own nothing, just the idea's in my head. Warning, Lemons Inside.

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If there is one thing I hated most about games, it’s the lag. I know, I know. It’s a feeble excuse for dying, losing or just sucking in general, but it was the truth for me. No bullshit. No don’t fucking look at me like that, I’m seriously telling the truth here. I’m really good at games; I just need a better computer that’s all.
You don’t believe me do you?
Well it’s the truth. And I’m serious though, it was working super well about a week ago, that was until I installed Naruto Shippuden Ultimate Ninja Storm 4 on the Xbox. And guess what, I can’t fucking play it. At all. All it does is downloading constantly, crash, freezes my console to the point of manual restart or just fucks up in general. It’s a shame because I love the franchise and the games as I have played it on the computer. Also, fir by coincidence or just bad luck, my computer had started playing up at the time I've downloaded Naruto. I think I have too many games installed, so I might delete a few... After trying to win in Counter Strike first. And with the enemy leading 10 to 3, I think there’s no way we’re going to win.
By the way, the name is Ollie Watson. I’ve just turned twenty and I live on the outskirts of a small city in Australia. I work as a driver/storeman for a plumbing company and they pay me well, just enough for a house to myself. Sure I have to save a fair bit especially it’s coming to summer and the temperature can climb to around 40 Degree Celsius plus humidity. I wouldn’t mind so much of the heat, having grown up in a small country town with little to no humidity and temperatures reaching 40 daily. But the Humidity just saps my energy right quick.
I have no brothers or sisters, my folks are living at the bottom of Australia in Victoria, home of the Bushranger Ned Kelly, and most of my friends are either in jail, haven’t spoken to me or workmates. I would check FaceBook every now and then but my love for that site was nonexistent. I don’t want some fucking tard in the spy agency looking at my pictures and generally spying on me.
So it’s just me living in my house, carefree and living like a king. Most of my stuff is in my room; Computer with a decent rig to play games, an Xbox One with games towered on top with a RockBand Guitar next to it. My bed, my love and life, is a queen size with dark blue sheets and pillows. I got rid of the winter blanket as I didn’t fancy dying just yet and swapped it with a fairly thin blanket of dragons. Hey dragons are cool, fight me.
Speaking of fighting...
“Go left, HE’S IN TEMPLE! NONONO--!”
“Bang! Counter-Terrorist win!”
“Nooooo...” I groaned with my face in my hands. The high-pitched voice from beyond grated my ears as it explained that “I was a newb” and to basically shut the fuck up. So I placed my headphones on the desk and exited from the game. Sure I was banned for half an hour but I’m willing to forgo playing that game to other matters.
I looked at my watch, 1630hrs, and snorted out loud as I left the computer to the kitchen. The room was Spartan with only a photo frame on the wall of my parents and me in New Zealand in 2011 and a poster of Lord of the Rings. There’s an old couch that I bought from a bloke down the street cheap and a Plasma T.V that was also bought cheap from him. Despite using a computer and sometimes *coughalwayscough* download a show or movie, I bought myself an AusStar that came with every channel. I use it to manly get out of my room, but other times just to watch random animal channels or science channels. That shit is addicting yo.
I opened the fridge and grabbed the lonesome Jack Daniel and Coke before eyeing the left over Pizza.
“Later my love.” I said, closing the door on my sweet princess. With the crack of the lid on the bottle and a swig of the alcohol, and I was back at my desk with a new goal in mind.
To get that fucking game working.
I’m going to get it running, or I’m going to fucking rage. It’s not because I’m addicted to games or the Show, I just hate things that won’t work because they don’t want to. Either tell me the problem straight up, or I will just break you down til I figure out what is the problem.
So with that in mind, I turned on the Xbox One and looked at the—
Wait...
It’s downloaded.
The game, Naruto Shippuden Ultimate Ninja Storm 4, has completed installation.
Just like that.
No warning, no freezes, no nothing.
It’s just there.
Staring at me.
Mocking me.
“You motherfucker.” I hissed, and taking another mouthful from the bottle. All that anger had been for naught. All that was left was a void of confusion.
Which lasted for a second.
“Finally!” I bellowed to the ceiling. About fucking time! I didn’t hesitate to click on the Icon that was on my Dashboard and grabbed my Xbox controller from the pigeon hole below me, whilst grabbing the headset. The JD was placed on the opposite side of the Chinese takeaway container full of pretzels near my keyboard.
The intro played and I sat back.
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4 Hours Later
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Having watched and read Naruto, it was safe to say that they changed some things in the game for the better and for the worst. But I wasn’t complaining (Even though I was slightly put off on the Obito vs Kakashi fight, that scene in the anime is dope as fuck), and I wasn’t going to say that this game was going to be better then, let’s say, Fallout New Vegas. I mean, the Naruto game has ALOT of characters to choose from in the Verses side, (over one hundred FUCKING choices!) but to me, it didn’t feel fresh or new. Again, I’m not fussy. I’m just a prick like that.
KROOOOOOOONMMMM
I pulled my headphones away and stare at the window, just barely catching a brief flash from outside. Then I remember that there was a storm approaching that predicted hail and high winds. Luckily I stored my car in the shed and locked it; else I would have to fight the insurance company ONCE again for repairs.
The sound of the rolling thunder pulled me away from the game and out to the window. I finger the panels and saw the white and blue lighting in the distance, and soon...
PISSSSSSSSSHHH
‘There it is.’ I thought to myself. Rain began to fall heavily, almost cloaking the street out front in a haze. Humming to myself, I pull away and eyed the computer screen. I was in the middle of choosing characters to fight against robots in the Tournament and had only selected Hinata Hyuga.
Gotta say, and I don’t care if you’re a Man or Woman reading this, but I would smash Hinata in a heartbeat. And Sakura. Ino.
Yeah I would smash them all. Ron ain’t got shit on me for some fuck. But, alas even that bird would smash other Beckies in his life, while lonesome me hadn’t even got to the kissing stage. Yep, folks, this boy here is a virgin.
“Food... Then YouTube.” I muttered as I once more made my way to the fridge. At the same time as I pulled out the plate of pizza, a sudden flash and a crack of lightening ripped the area. My hands flew to my ears and the plate went skyrocketing. It didn’t even make to my ears when it smashed as the sound of lightning shook my world. The light was so sudden and bright caused me to screw my eyes shut. And yes, I did scream out in shock.
But as sudden as it was, it immediately left. The ringing was still going in my ears and the brightness dulled back to normal. My heart was slamming against my chest in huge pumps, and the cold chills left my hands.
“The hell was that? Was that just lightning that hit near my house?!” I said out loud, followed by falling into a heap of laughs. Man, I feel like a dickhead. Being that frightened by a nearby lightning strike? Come on man, you’re stronger then—
CTLACK
Something fell in my room. Now my heart was punching against me once more in dread. But thanks to my slight buzz, what should have me on alert at this time was gone, and in replaced by a mellowed out, curious man.
“There’s someone in my room, and my pizza is on the floor. This person better kill me now, or else I’d do it myself.”I mourned over my pizza, all three pieces and garlic bread skittered all over the floor. Nonetheless, someone must answer for this. I open the draw next to me and pulled out a large cutting knife. You may think I’m over reacting and the noise could be anything. And you’re right. But I’m not taking the chance. Plus my weed was in there, and nobody is stealing that from me!
The hallway felt like a long empty corridor leading to my room. My steps are light with my body leaning against the wall like a soldier. The grip on the knife is tight, ready to thrust if necessary.
I finally reach my door and by chance for me I had it partly open when I left. Herewith, I leaned my head to the break of the door—
There.
There is someone in my room.
JESUS CHRIST!
My heart leapt to my throat and the cold wash ran down my body. I was not expecting anyone to be in my room. I wanted to scream, but my throat was tight, and could only get an intake of breath. The knife was out of my hands and I push open the door.
In the middle stood the individual.
It was a she.
And was completely motionless.
Purple hair reached midway on her body which stood a few inches below me. She had a lavender jacket with deep blue pants that reach to sandal-covered feet. Plus a metal band around her neck which glistened in the light. However my eyes were solely locked onto her lavender eyes.
I know exactly who she is.
I just don’t know how it’s possible.
Hinata Hyuuga was standing in my room. The Hinata Hyuuga.
Guys... I’m... I’m freaking the fuck out.
I could not believe it. I squeeze my eyes hard and open again. Nope, she is still present. I stood upright and bit by bit, as if I’m trying to not scare off a frightened creature, walked in my room with my eyes never leaving hers. She wasn’t looking at me, strangely, but looking dead straight, never flickering with her arms to her side. She stood to a height of 5.4 foot while I stood at 6 foot even. Around her neck was the headband with the Leaf pictogram etched in the metal precisely. White silken smooth skin covered her face with light pink lips. And she smelt beautiful; Lavender and peaches filled the air around her. Or it could be me just drunk. Or high. Either one.
Still, she stood totally silent. I don’t think she’s even breathing.
I waved my hands in front of her face slowly, “H-Hey?”
Nothing.
I flicked my fingers at her face to make her recoil, and she didn’t.
“Man she’s good.” I thought to myself. And, while looking deep into her eyes, I raise my hand and slowly went for her face. I didn’t falter, nor did she emote. Come on, do something!
“Almost...” I thought as my hand was just before her right cheek. Hinata remained still. So I reply by poking her soft cheek. And again. Then pinching the warm flesh lightly.
“Oi mate.” I tap her cheek with the back of my hand.
Not one twitch.
And I was starting to lose my patience.
“Okay this is gettin’ old mate, who are ya?” I spoke. She may look like Hinata, but she was an anime character. She wasn’t real, just a bunch of lines and colours in a fantasy world of ninja’s and magic. But this is the real world. And this lady was in my room uninvited. And in my house as a matter of fact.
She didn’t answer.
“Right that’s it,” I said, “I’m callin’ the blue-coats.” I went for my mobile on my computer but as I reached for it, I stopped dead.
I have weed in my house, and I’m drinking. In addition it will be really shady if I told them that an anime-themed burglar was in my house being absolutely still. They would almost certainly arrest me anyway, or shot, who knows?
With that said, I plop on my chair and eyed the intruder.
“What are you waitin’ for mate...? I’ve already spotted ya, so might as well pop on home.” I said to her, hoping she would lose the act and bug out.
Hinata never fluttered. Even after I lost my cool for a moment and tossed a pretzel at her head. It harmlessly bounced from her skull and vanished in among the scattered clothes on the floor.
I did also observe something on her; on her right thigh was a Kevlar pocket, about the size of a 600ml bottle of coke. In my head I began sifting through the lore of the show; 90% of the characters were combatant soldiers, and they all had different weapons. Sasuke has a sword; I think Asuma had two trench knives, Ten-Ten with fuckloads of weapons and so forth. So if that’s the case, Hinata has weapons on her. It shouldn’t be shocking with the job she has.
I made my way to her and knelt at her waist. It was almost strange but I was too curious at this point. Anime character or not, I wanted to see if she did have any sort of weapons or if it was just for show. The box was indeed made out of Kevlar or something close to it with a button holding the lid. To my surprise when I opened the lid, it didn’t make a sound. Like for example, if you had a jacket with those buttons with the easy press seal and you went to open it, it will make a pop noise. Well this one didn’t make any sort of sound.
“Freaky.” Pushing away the lid I finger the pouch and felt a metallic loop.
I gripped the ring and slid out the article; it was a Kunai. Two sliced pieces of paper also clarified that it was extremely sharp for cutting or stabbing. Awesome as! Inside the pocked were two more and a handful of shuriken. They and the knives went on top of my desk beside my keyboard. After a quick pat on the pocket that had nothing left inside, I fell back on my chair with a huff.
“Either she’s waaaay into her character enough to have fucking knives on her or...” I pondered, weak and weary as my buzz slowly leaved my body.
Just who the hell is this sheila?
But more importantly, why the hell is my controller freaking the hell out? The button to turn on the controller was flickering blue, red, green and the normal bright colour in a sporadic way, almost like a rave was happening in it.
I reach for it, whilst also staring at Hinata, and grabbed it. Now three things happened; One, the controller had begun to vibrate to the point that my body was trembling like hell; Two, and I’m being very serious with you, a purple and blue bubble expanded from the controller and grew at an extraordinary rate. It was transparent and passed through objects, and when it reached the doors and walls, disappeared outside. There was no sound of it, nor did anything move. The vibration ceased.
And thirdly, Hinata hadn’t moved the least.
“Now that was fucking freaky.” I released a tense chuckle. Now things have gone from eerie to flat out fucking weird.
An unexpected glow caught my eyes and in my hands with the controller, shone a bright light from the power button. It stretched to an A4 page and like the bubble before, was transparent but coloured in grey with white writing.
“Wait.” I said.
I couldn’t believe it at first; there is what I could only call a holographic projection that came from my controller. And the left hand side of the list was absolutely strange;
Stats
Personality
Modes
Limits
Outfits
Other*
Settings
Return Character
And on the right;
Present:-
H. Hinata (Shippuden Era) [{TAP HERE TO LIMIT INFO}]
(Location *****, Queensland, Australia)
Mode: Sentry by Default *Inactive- Awaiting Authorisation*
Mood: *Inactive- Awaiting Authorisation*
A picture of Hinata’s face was to the side of the information. But that didn’t really matter to me.
“I really gotta lay off the Green.”I thought, “This can’t be real. None of this is real. I’m dreaming. FUCK! I finally cracked!”
“Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck...” I stood up and pace around the room with the controller in hand. While I’m peaking, Hinata stood strong and still, almost mocking me. I stopped dead in front of her.
“You fucking mockin me love?” I sneer at her face, “Don’t look at me like that mate. You’re the fucking weirdo mate, not me. Na na. I’m real see?!” I pointed at my stomach and skin, “Yeah you see that? And look look, my eyes are real. You got fucked up ones! Fakes!” I got right into her face, “I’m real. You’re just an anime girl. Just lines and shit that the Jap’s made to get fanboys a hard on!”
Nothing happened for a moment as I stared right into her eyes. Again her perfume reached my nose and it was then I realised what I had just said. I right away pull back from her personal space, “Fuck mate, I didn’t mean that. I’m sorry right? You’re not some scrap that blokes jack off to. Well, they do on pictures but... Y’know wh- I- Shit.”
No reply.
“What the fuck did I expect really?” I felt myself giving up on trying making her talk, so there was only thing left to do.
“DIE YOU SWINE!” I bellow as I raise my controller to smi—
Hold up.
“Wait.” I brought the controller to my face and once again the hologram projection was there. Waiting.
“Dream or nah, I’m not givin’ up on this yet!” I raise my hand and lightly pushed Stats. I felt something resist when I pressed the option and nearly yeeted the remote when the display fizzled and a new menu appeared.
STATS
Name: Hinata Hyuuga.
Sex: F
Age: 17
Blood Type: A
D.O.B: 17, December.
P.O.B: Konohagakure no Sato
Mother: XXXXXXX
Father: Hiashi Hyuuga
Weight: 45kg
Height: 160cm
Status: Sentry by Default *Inactive- Awaiting Authorisation*
Effects: NIL
Resets: NIL
~OTHER STATS LOCKED DUE TO MATURE LOCK~
“Fuckin hell. Didn’t realise that she only weighed forty kilos. And talk about creepy, all the way to the blood. Shit, I don’t even know my own blood type.” I mumbled, “Wait Mature Lock? Ehhh, later. What else is there?” I press the arrow button on top of the screen and touch the Personality tab. A dry ‘ERT’ sound came from nowhere and the screen didn’t budge.
“FUCK! What did I do wrong?!” I kept pressing the button but the same noise and still screen until I gave up on it and went to Modes. The menu distorted and what greeted me was a selection of sorts. There were four boxes; two large ones on either side and two small boxes in the middle. On the top left hand box said ‘Selection’, Top middle said ‘Decide’, Right side had ‘Active’ and the last one at the bottom had an ominous red glow around it and in words, ‘BLACKLISTED’.
“Sentry, Assassin, Caretaker, Bodyguard, Commander, Seducer, Rage--Jesus Christ what the hell?!” I shook my head to rid the sudden information dump and quickly bugged out from that window.
Next was Limits. And the screen once again vanished and replaced was a silhouette of a body with tabs on each limb, all displaying ‘LOCKED’ in the boxes. I glanced at Hinata and back at the controller before touching the ‘Head’. Beside it dropped another mini-window with the words:
LOCKED
FIXED
RAGDOLL
UNLOCKED
“Bugger me.” I again looked at her and the screen before taking a deep breath...
And pressed FIXED.
A small window appeared and read: ‘YOU NOW HAVE ACTIVATED THE K.H.S. PLEASE READ THE INFORMATION SECTION IN THE SETTINGS TAB IF YOU NEED MORE ASSISTANCE.’ And quickly disappeared.
Before I could completely register what I just read, Hinata’s eyes blinked.
So did I.
She screamed.
So did I.
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