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Shokushu Ninja: Uzumaki Naruto	By : GenocideHeart Category: Naruto > General Views: 2905 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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(A/N: Yes, it's ANOTHER new fic. Please refrain from killing me.

I'll spare
you my mad demented ravings this time, and just let the fic introduce
itself, but frankly, if you can't guess from the disclaimer what it
is about, then I can't help you. :p

That said,
on with the prologue!)

DISCLAIMER:

Naruto and all its characters are property of Kishimoto Masashi, and
I don't claim ownership of them, though I sure as hell would LIKE to,
so I could save them from the horrific raping Bakamoto is inflicting
upon them. La Blue Girl is property of whoever created it (hell if I
remember their name :p ), so not mine either. Any OCs that may appear
are my own property.

CONTRIBUTORS:

Many thanks to:

SotF from The FanFiction Forum for reminding me of this
idea;

Genericrandom, cilrais, ttestagr, BlackSun
and SoftRogue, also from The Fanfiction Forum, for
input and feedback;

DhampyrX2 from The FanFiction Forum (again!) for a
future scene suggestion;

And above all thanks to you, dear reader, for spending time on
my fic!

(“This” is speech. Italics are
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indicates a scene/perspective change. Underlined
locations in italics are a location change.)

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Prologue: Random Chance or Fate?

Konohagakure, Hokage Monument's Top

"Heh
heh heh! This will be my greatest prank yet!"

Thirteen-year-old
Uzumaki Naruto couldn't help but giggle in a decidedly disturbing
fashion as he secured himself to the complex system of ropes and
pulleys he'd set up on the Hokage monument that watched over
Konohagakure. He was sure that his latest stunt would get plenty
of attention.

After all,
how many shinobi would have the guts to deface the Hokage's monument
in broad daylight?

As he
inspected the ropes to ensure they were securely tied down (it
wouldn't do for the future Hokage to become a smear on the ground),
he stepped closer to a large crack nestled in between the faces of
the First and Second Hokage. Just then, a flash of light caught his
eye, causing him to stop and crane his neck in an attempt to identify
its source.

"Huh?
What is that...?" the blond boy muttered, his curiosity piqued.
His elaborate prank temporarily forgotten, he drew closer to the edge
and secured himself to a nearby rope, then cautiously peeked between
the stone faces, squinting to see in the darkness of the crevasse.

As he
moved about, sunlight hit the opening, and once again a small flash
of something metallic was seen. After a lot of straining and peeking,
Naruto finally determined what it was.

Stairs.

Excited by
the prospect of having found something secret, the energetic young
boy quickly dismantled the rope system he'd made to paint the
monument, and swiftly reattached them in a position that would allow
him to lower himself in the crack. After cautiously peering down
towards the village to ensure no one was looking towards him - one of
the few times in his life when he really didn't want people to
spot him while he was up to something - he began to climb down
towards the opening.

After a
few tense seconds during which he lost his footing and nearly
squashed himself against the Second Hokage's stone ear, he managed to
set his feet inside the mysterious crevasse. To his relief, nothing
collapsed under him - had there been loose floor under his feet, he'd
have been in a really hairy situation.

After he
freed himself of the security harness he'd used and secured it to a
wall, Naruto began to eagerly explore this new, exciting place he
found. His excitement was considerably dimmed as he came upon dead
end after dead end, the only notable things in the stone monument's
bowels being a few half-burnt torches which he luckily managed to
light with his limited knowledge of basic Fire jutsu.

Muttering
about letdowns and pointless waste of time, Naruto descended yet
another flight of stairs, noticing the air in that section of the
monument felt very dry and that dust was everywhere, as if no one had
set foot inside the place in, oh... decades, perhaps?

Pushing
on, he reached a corner, and upon rounding it, his grin returned. A
door!

As he
approached the door, he noticed that it looked a lot older than
anything he'd ever seen in Konoha. The massive wooden slab looked
positively ancient, even to an untrained eye like his own, and Naruto
began to suspect that whatever he had stumbled upon, it was something
nobody in Konoha knew about. His suspicion was strengthened when he
noticed faded inscriptions in what was most definitely NOT Elemental
Countries language, although he obviously was unable to read it.

In an
unusual display of intelligence, Naruto figured that the cave he'd
stumbled upon had to have been revealed during the recent earthquake
the village experienced less than a week before, as otherwise there'd
have been water everywhere from the recent, abundant rainfalls Konoha
had experienced.

Excited at
the thought of what may lie behind the sealed door, Naruto began to
frantically look it over, in an attempt to figure out how to open it.
He soon began to feel irked, as there was no keyhole or anything that
he could see. Grumbling about stupid doors and even more stupid
designers who forgot keyholes, he kicked it in frustration.

The door
opened.

For a few
minutes, Naruto stared dumbly at the now open door, incredulous at
the notion that it would just be left open after whoever made it went
to such length to hide it from the eyes of others. Then he pointed at
the door, an angry expression on his face.

"What
the hell?" he shouted at no one in particular. "What's
the point of making a huge-ass door that looks like it weighs a ton
and hide it under a mountain of rock if you don't lock it?
Dumbass!"

Feeling
stupid for having wasted time in looking for a lock that wasn't here,
the blond pushed the door completely open and stepped in the chamber
beyond.

The room
he was in was by far the largest he had come across so far, almost
twice as big as his apartment. Unlike the rest of the tunnels, this
one had finely sculpted carvings etched in the walls, and several
stone pillars, equally well sculpted, could be seen scattered across
it.

In the
room's center was an altar, and that was what attracted Naruto's
attention... for on top of the altar, resting untouched as if waiting
for him, lay an ancient-looking scroll much like the ones he'd seen
stashed in the Hokage's tower - scrolls where the most powerful and
dangerous Konoha techniques were kept.

Without
paying attention to the carvings on the walls, Naruto happily skipped
towards the scroll, certain it contained a bad-ass new jutsu that was
just waiting for him to use it.

Had he
taken a closer look to the carvings, he may have doubted the wisdom
of even touching the scroll, much less reading it... as most of said
carvings depicted people using it - and monsters ranging from
relatively humanoid-looking (and sometimes even attractive) to
abominations straight out of horrific nightmares coming to answer its
call and prey on its wielder's enemies. And what they did to their
prey was disturbing. Very disturbing indeed.

Then
again... Naruto was never known for his wisdom. And so, he walked
over to the scroll, took it and opened it, finding it, surprisingly,
written in a language similar enough to the one he was familiar with
that he could understand it.

And across
the Elemental Countries, many of those who would come in contact with
Naruto shuddered, as if Fate had just brushed them.

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Several
hours later, Naruto shouted in frustration as yet another
strangely-shaped slime-thing disappeared in a puff of smoke.

The scroll
had turned out to be a Summoning contract of some kind, and while
Naruto was unable to read most of it, the part where the scroll
depicted how it would enable the one who'd sign it to 'invoke a
creature of great power and skill which would bring swift and certain
defeat to any enemy' was more than enough to make him rapidly
sign it, using his own blood the way he remembered Iruka-sensei
explaining how such a scroll was to be signed.

Since that
moment, he'd been practicing non-stop to summon whatever it was that
the scroll would call, unmindful of the potential danger that such a
creature could pose without an enemy to unleash it against. However,
all he got was unfortunately (or fortunately, depending on how one
looked at it) strangely-shaped slimes that almost but not quite
reminded Naruto of mushrooms... or his private parts, come to think
of it.

The
continuous failures (as he viewed them, not considering the slimes
may have been the lowest level of whatever the scroll could call) had
slowly but surely fired up his temper, and it had finally reached its
boiling point as he kicked a nearby pebble and shot a dirty look at
the scroll.

"Ok,
that's it!" he shouted in anger. "If my next try summons
another stupid slime, I'm burning this stupid scroll and going
home! I'm tired and wasting time here when I could play pranks or eat
ramen..."

As the
blond boy once again performed the required handseals, he couldn't
help but think of all the delicious bowls of ramen he could have
eaten in the time he'd spent trying to summon whatever the scroll
summoned. His temper flaring, he slammed the palm of his left hand
down on the now-bloody floor (due to the repeated attempts at calling
he made), and let anger take him over just as he shouted - "Kuchiyose
no Jutsu!".

He
immediately felt something was different. As soon as he'd completed
the jutsu, a burning sensation from deep inside his navel spread
through his left arm and to his left hand's fingertips. Then, a
violent burst of chakra threw him backwards, as a loud explosion was
followed by a large cloud of the typical smoke that indicated a
summoning being performed. Immediately afterwards, a strong spiritual
pressure spread across the room. Had someone more experienced than
Naruto been there, they would have realized that whatever he had
managed to summon was *extremely* powerful. As it was, Naruto merely
felt as if he was suddenly a lot heavier than usual, and while
puzzled, paid it no heed.

Then
again, had it been anyone other than Naruto, they would probably not
have survived the next few minutes.

As the
whiskered boy slowly got up off the floor he'd been thrown on, he
raised his eyes - and saw the figure who now stood before him.

The
humanoid being he had summoned was imposing, to say the least - he
towered over Naruto with ease, being at least nine feet tall and
extremely muscular, and the blue hair on top of his head brushed
against the cave's ceiling. His blue skin made it obvious he wasn't
human, an impression reinforced by the menacing-looking horn-like
protrusions from his neck and hips. The red eyes and fang-like teeth
just drove the point further home - the being, while clearly male and
human-like, was far from a human being. A fur loincloth was the only
apparent article of 'clothing' the creature wore, if one overlooked
the pendant around his neck and the protectors around his wrists.

The
creature looked around the room before his gaze fixated on Naruto,
who'd unsteadily wobbled to his feet. As the blond regarded him with
awe, he addressed him in a booming voice that made the boy suddenly
consider if what he'd done was a good idea at all.

"Where
am I? And who are you?" he asked, causing Naruto to take a
step back instinctively. "How dares a whelp like you summon
the great Seikima, King of the Shikima and a lord of Makai?"

Naruto
froze at those words. While he'd slept through most classes, he knew
what Makai was. It was where demons lived... most of them very
unpleasant to deal with.

...and
he'd summoned a lord of the Makai? Suddenly, Naruto felt that
he'd made the biggest mistake of his life... which might not last
much longer, given the situation.

As the
blond frantically thought about a way to defuse the situation, the
Shikima king sniffed the air, his eyes narrowing as he regarded the
boy before him.

"You..."
he intoned, catching Naruto's attention again. "You smell of
demon. Are you also a denizen of Makai? It feels familiar..."

Naruto
blinked, then shook his head vehemently. "What? No! I'm a
human!"

Seikima
regarded him with a raised eyebrow, trying to place the smell of
youkai he felt coming from the boy, then noticed an unusual aura
around Naruto's navel and nodded in sudden understanding.

"Ah,
I see. You are one of them. In that case, human whelp, I will forgive
your insolence in summoning me without permission. Now, where is the
master who helped you? I would have... words... with him."

"Master...?
Huh, I summoned you myself!" Naruto replied in confusion.
Seikima blinked.

"Alone...?
Surely you jest," he replied skeptically, then seemed to
reconsider, "Then again, given your nature... It may just be
possible. Hmm... very interesting," he added, eyeing the
blond with a speculative gaze. Naruto shifted nervously under the
Shikima's red eyes, somehow understanding that his continued good
health depended on making a good impression on the being.

"Hmm..."
Seikima resumed after studying Naruto. "You look a little...
weak..."

That
comment set Naruto off. Demon or no demon, he hated being
called weak. Pointing a finger at the Shikima king, he started
angrily shouting, heedless of the huge difference in power between
them.

"What!
Weak! I'm not weak, you big blue... whatever!" he retorted
angrily. "I'm Uzumaki Naruto, and I'm going to be the most
bad-ass ninja in Konoha, and one day I'll be Hokage and rule this
place! And then everyone, even you, will have to respect me! I'll be
the strongest ninja ever! Believe it!"

Seikima
blinked at the sudden rant Naruto had launched himself into and the
sudden lack of fear and respect he displayed, then started chuckling.
Before long, the chuckle had developed into full-blown laughter, and
Seikima was straining to hold the tears in, his mirth making the boy
before him even angrier.

"Ha-hahahahahahahaha!
A shrimp like you, the strongest? Hahahahahahahaha-ha!" he
managed to get out, his roaring laugh echoing across the empty
tunnels. Naruto just glared at him, wanting very much to hit him for
laughing at him, but held back by his intimidating size. Knowing that
the creature before him could likely squash him like a bug, the boy
had to settle for dirty looks and angry huffing as the Shikima king
laughed and laughed on at his bold declarations.

Finally,
Seikima managed to get his amusement under control. Still chuckling,
he regarded the boy before him with a new light in his eyes.

"Uzumaki
Naruto, eh? I like you, kid," he commented, his voice no longer
a booming, threatening sound of thunder. "You're just as brash
and hotheaded as my daughter. I don't think you'll ever manage to
become the strongest, but I've seen stranger things happen in my
life, so I'll give you the benefit of the doubt... and I'll even let
you keep the contract with my vassals. Use it well, for summoning the
right one in the right situation can give you a swift and decisive
victory over even the strongest opponent. We Shikima are fearsome
fighters in our own right, but when it comes to Yuwakujutsu,
none can stand before our might. Remember that..."

"Huh?
What is 'Yuwakuwhatever'?" Naruto asked, blinking.
Seikima chuckled again at the child's apparent cluelessness.

"You
will find out - when you are older, normally, but given the contract
you just signed, I cannot speak for my vassals and their actions.
After all, you are what most Shikima females would find
positively delicious..." he replied with a light snicker. He
then pulled out a scroll, dipped a taloned finger in the small pool
of Naruto's blood that had formed where he'd been summoned and
scribbled something on it, snapping it shut when he was done and
handing it to the boy.

"Here,
take this," he said. "Normally, to access the Shikima's
zone in Makai, one needs other... rituals... to open the door. But
given your... unique situation, you will only need that scroll and
your chakra. I expect you to drop by and visit me sometime, little
brat. You amuse me, and I would not mind seeing you again..."

With those
words, the Shikima king gave Naruto a last smirk and disappeared in a
poof, the smoke temporarily blinding the blond boy.

After the
demon had departed, Naruto sat there for several minutes, staring at
the spot he had been occupying. Then, his brain finally unfroze
itself, and he pointed a shaky finger at the empty space.

"Hey!
I'm not a brat, and I'm not little, you blue freak!" he
shouted.

Oh, if
only he had known.

But then,
that loincloth was covering the truth...

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(A/N:
DONE! And yes, I'm evil. How else would I get the idea of a summoning
contract with hentai tentacle demons and whatnot? Now you know
what the title stands for... :p

Until next
time, R&R! GH out.)
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