Ninpocho Chronicles

Ninpocho Chronicles is a fantasy-ish setting storyline, set in an alternate universe World of Ninjas, where the Naruto and Boruto series take place. This means that none of the canon characters exists, or existed here.

Each ninja starts from the bottom and start their training as an Academy Student. From there they develop abilities akin to that of demigods as they grow in age and experience.

Along the way they gain new friends (or enemies), take on jobs and complete contracts and missions for their respective villages where their training and skill will be tested to their limits.

The sky is the limit as the blank page you see before you can be filled with countless of adventures with your character in the game.

This is Ninpocho Chronicles.

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The Uchiha was hungry and broke. Loneliness had not begun to strike him yet but he was beginning to miss a lot about home. The Village Hidden in the Clouds just wasn't the same as home at all. The atmosphere felt different. The terrain was most certainly different. He tried to find work with no success. He knew it was a matter of time before he had to start murdering and robbing to get by. After all it was the survival of the fittest and he had planned to be the fittest.

Well, perhaps it wasn't his plan but in comparison to many he was the fittest. His will to survive and stay alive pushed him to take great measures to get stronger. The mischief back home with the bandit Lords only helped him become stronger even though they look away many loved ones. This ANBU was an elite ANBU because of those situations and he could not ignore that reality. In fact, it scarred him, but it replaced the blindness that used to haunt him.

"Anatsu of Konohagakure's Uchiha clan/" answered Anatsu. He had redness in his eyes. For a familiar shinobi, they resembled the sharingan. However, in Anatsu's case, they were a product of the rare and powerful Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan. He had the ability to see the world through a new light with these powerful eyes.

The Rogue shinobi was lurking near the gates for a while. He had his black traveler's cloak on with his Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan as bright as day shining from his face. He was much skinnier than he had been months before. Perhaps his body was breaking down as well. Anatsu began to worry about his own well being. He needed to make changes. Returning home was not an option. Knowing so, it was his last stride to find an honest living before the mischief began.
 
Kushin was walking out from the offices of the gate watch. He'd come by to speak with Akuhei and Koumyou, but neither were in today though he'd been informed of when he could catch them. Thanking the officers who were on duty for giving him that information Kushin would begin heading towards the Raikage Tower. He had a bone to pick with one Hayata Shin.

Yet as he walked a man caught his eye. The man had an eternal sharingan and Kushin couldn't help but notice. Looking away from the man dressed in a traveling cloak he continued to walk, his mind a whir as he tried to remember everyone who had been registered with such a Kinjutsu. None of those he could remember looked like this man. That was troubling, and yet easily explainable. Chances were he simply wasn't from Kumogakure.

Still, he should confirm. He was two steps past the man by the time he'd decided this.

Are you from Kumogakure? Tact had never been a strong point.

He turned so that he was at least side on to the man.
 
A large amount of chakra was creeping up on The Uchiha. He could sense it, with that sense came a voice. It was a straightforward demanding voice brought with authority. Anatsu's facial emotions didn't change what so ever when the question was posed, he simply answered it.

"Konohagakure."

A one word answer. The lifeless rogue shinobi hadn't much to say to the man. He hadn't much to say to anyone. Yet it was rude not to introduce himself. He turned slightly towards the man, his piercing eyes were glaring in the light.

"Uchiha Anatsu, of the Konohagakure Uchiha clan."
 
The two stood side on to each other, their eyes glaring at each other.

Kushin simply turned again and began to leave.

I believe you.

It was all he said as he walked away again, completely oblivious to the rude act he performed by not introducing himself in responce. What he'd wanted to know had been given, the accent he'd been surrounded by during his visit in Konoha was all the confirmation he needed.

The gaze given by the man, the sunken cheeks, the air of desperation surrounding him... these were all ignored. These were things which would only become an issue should the man cause some damage to some locals, and then his medical shinobi would have more work to do and someone might die. It didn't really matter either way, as long as the only ones who suffered were the weak then it would make the village on average stronger.

Besides, he had a bone to pick with Shin.

[topic left if you dun stop meh]
 

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