Hoshiko (Naruto Fanfiction) ~Complete~

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Unknown Person's POV

I still couldn't believe that Konoha was destroyed with one jutsu. Luckily I managed to get far from the village to avoid being caught in the cross-fire, but when I got back there was nothing left of the village.

This morning I decided to check up on Hoshiko and her parents. Instead of using a transformation jutsu, I covered the bottom half of my face with a black mask. My forehead was covered by my hair, as well as the sides of my face, so most of my scars were not visible.

I untied my headband from my bicep and placed it in my ninja pouch, checking one last time if anything was out of place. Satisfied with the way I looked, I made my way towards the tent I last sensed Hoshiko's chakra. For a five year old Hoshiko had a pretty impressive amount of chakra, but the amount of chakra she has is not what I'm after.

Hoshiko's chakra is pure. For the forbidden jutsu to work, I need pure chakra which has never been used. If I want to get my revenge, I must extract a portion of Hoshiko's chakra as soon as possible.

I finally reached the side of the village -if I can still call it a village- where the tents are, but I couldn't sense Hoshiko's chakra anywhere. I walked around the tents, trying to at least sense Ichiro's chakra. A faint whimper caught my attention, so I moved in that direction. Another whimper, followed by a loud sob came from the tent in front of me.

I slowly peered inside, seeing a small blanket on the floor. I heard another whimper on my right, so I looked in that direction.

"Akira, no!"

I immediately entered the tent and kneeled down next to Akira, who was lying on her side crying and hugging herself. I started checking her body for any injuries, but I couldn't see any. When I tried to remove her arms from her tummy, she tightened her hold and cried a bit harder. Then I realized it. Akira is pregnant. And she is about to lose her baby.

I slowly placed Akira's head on my lap, brushing her hair away from her sweaty face. She opened her eyes and looked straight at me. "W-who ar-are you? Hoshiko... Where i-is H-Hoshi-ko..." She whispered, staring at me with fear in her eyes.

"Hoshiko went to get help, she'll be back soon with a medic nin. You'll be okay and so will your baby, don't worry." I replied, caressing her hair.

Akira took a sharp intake of breath, probably because of a cramp or something. "W-who are y-you?" She asked again when she calmed down a bit.

I felt someone approaching the tent at a fast pace. I lifted Akira's head and crouched next to her. I took the blanket and placed it where my legs once where, then I gently laid her head on the blanket.

I slowly leaned down, kissed her forehead and whispered. "I am Isamu Madoka."

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517 words! The next chapters will probably be long too, because I have to finish this book before July and there are so many things to be explained!

The unknown person is Isamu, Ichiro's little brother! Who guessed right?

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