Rēbørn - A Naruto Fanfiction - [Chapter 10] King of Nothing - Page 3 (2024)

 
“Blood Art..” Yomi whispered. The blood formed a barrier around her, pulsating with energy. She could sense Yuma’s movements within the mist, each step causing a ripple in the air.
Yuma moved swiftly, his figure a blur within the fog. He launched a series of shuriken towards Yomi, the weapons cutting through the mist with deadly precision. Yomi’s blood shield deflected the shuriken, each impact sending a shockwave through the protective barrier.
“Impressive,” Yuma’s voice echoed through the mist, “but let’s see how you handle this.”
The Mizukage’s hands moved again, faster this time. “Water Style: Water Dragon Jutsu!” A massive dragon made of water surged from the mist, its eyes gleaming as it charged towards Yomi.
Yomi’s eyes narrowed, her concentration unbroken. She manipulated her blood, forming tendrils that lashed out at the water dragon. The crimson and blue forces clashed violently, the impact sending shockwaves through the mist. Despite the ferocity of the water dragon, Yomi’s control over her blood art held firm, the tendrils pushing back against the attack. 
“You’ve got skill,” Yuma acknowledged, his voice calm. “But is it exhaustive?”
He disappeared into the mist, his movements silent and deadly. Yomi remained still, her senses on high alert. She felt a sudden shift in the air behind her and spun around, her blood forming a blade in her hand just in time to parry Yuma’s sword strike.
The clash of their weapons echoed through the mist, sparks flying from the impact. Yuma’s strength was immense, but Yomi’s agility and precision matched his power. They moved in tandem, each strike countered with equal force.
“Blood Art.” Her voice remained steady. Her blood blade elongated, pushing Yuma back. She followed up with a swift kick, aiming for his ribs, but he blocked it with his arm, the impact reverberating through his scarred body.
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Yuma smirked, admiration in his eyes. “Not bad.”
With a swift motion, he summoned a torrent of water, aiming to engulf Yomi. She responded instantly, her blood formed a barrier, splitting the water, redirecting its flow. 
Yomi’s eyes flashed with determination. Manipulating the blood around her, she created a series of whips that lashed out at Yuma. He dodged each one, his movements fluid and precise. 
As the mist began to dissipate, the intensity of their battle became clear. The ground was soaked with water and blood, the air thick with the energy of their clashing jutsus. Both fighters were breathing heavily, yet their eyes remained locked, neither willing to concede.
“Enough,” Yuma finally said, raising a hand. The mist cleared completely, revealing the both of them standing in the aftermath of their clash. “You’ve proven your point, Yomi.”
Yomi lowered her blood blades, her blood returning to her body. She bowed slightly, a gesture of respect. “Thank you, Yuma. You’re not half bad yourself.”
Yuma scoffed, he was holding back and she knew it, after all who would actually try to kill a kid. As he picked up his robes to wear he felt her eyes follow him. “The scars bother you don’t they? They’re quite scary.” He knew all too well how civilians reacted to his scars. 
“Scary? Really? I think they’re pretty cool. At least I know you won’t the single for long.” 
Yuma sighed, “what would you know about relationships?”
She wanted to say that she had a boyfriend, but she didn’t ? He never asked her. Seeing her dark expression he patted her head sympathetically. “Don’t worry we’re still young” 
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“Don’t compare us! We’re different! I could have a boyfriend by tomorrow! She insisted.” 
“Hah.. it’s ok, there there.” 
She shook his hands off her hair. So what if he didn’t believe her, why would she care? 
“I’ll be going on a trip soon, take care of Kisame when I’m gone.” 
“Naturally. When will you be back?” He asked. 
“In a few months.”
“Alright, stay safe.” 
Yomi headed back, meeting Kisame briefly before she got ready to leave. And once she was done she set off. 
Yomi soared through the treetops, her white hair streaming behind her as she moved effortlessly. The dense canopy of the forest below looked like an endless green carpet that stretched as far as the eye could see. Her wings beat rhythmically, propelling her forward at a steady pace.
Suddenly, a strange sensation washed over her—a tingling feeling, like an electric current running through her body. Before she could react, an invisible force struck her, disrupting her flight and sending her tumbling through the air. Her wings folded instinctively, and she crashed into the trees, branches snapping and leaves scattering in her wake.
Yomi hit the ground hard, the force of impact driving the breath from her lungs. She tried to stand, but the invisible force pressed her down, dragging her across the forest floor. Dirt and debris flew up around her as she was pulled along, unable to resist the powerful pull.
"What the...?" she managed to gasp, her voice muffled by the soil being pushed into her face.
The force continued to drag her, deeper and deeper into the earth. She felt herself being buried, the weight of the soil pressing down on her from all sides. Panic began to set in as darkness enveloped her, but she fought to stay calm, focusing on her breathing and trying to assess the situation.
Then, as suddenly as it had begun, the movement stopped. The weight lifted, and Yomi found herself lying on a cold, hard surface. She pushed herself up, blinking in the dim light. She was in an underground cave surrounded by nothing but darkness.
“What kind of bird are you?” 
A deep feeble voice called out from within the cave. Her eyes adjusted to the darkness and she could finally see. Dark grey spikey hair, a hunched sitting position attached to large tendrils running on the floor. An old man on an abandoned throne.
Madara Uchiha.
A/N: I realized on reading my work that I didn't know how old anyone was? Where was the timeline? I had to age everyone up a bit because I can't deal with how everyone is 10 years old in the anime, no one makes sensible decisions at 10 years old. What's that about anyway? 
 Anyway, I'm still sailing ships, it's still up to debate what will happen to Yahiko. Do you want to save him? Should he be end game? 
There'll be a time skip soon.