《Naruto: Beginning of Hatred》Chapter 8: Naruto Is Changing.
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"Speak" people speak
'Thought' people thought
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'Thought' demon/demonic thought
A/N: Hello world! If you see errors, please write. I will accept any constructive criticism. Please enjoy!!! I don't own Naruto.
-----Three Months In Prison-----
After the events of two months, some of the prisoners began to respect Naruto at the same time that he finally defended the second part they began to hate him even more because he killed their friends and the third part just didn't care as usual. Naruto now can sometimes freely eat in his usual spot in the corner sitting alone. Of course some prisoners still bothering him but Naruto starts fighting back. Unfortunately for him he don't know any fighting style besides this from academy. If he want to survive he need to copy someones style or at least create his own but second option is too hard because he don't know where to train with his fighting style. If Naruto sees that someone is fighting he quickly walked towards fighting place and starts mental note what they do.
Naruto, after the events of two months, about three attacks were organized for his life. Naruto managed to survive but more scars appeared on his body. One has a diagonal back and is nearly 20 centimeters. The scar was made at the last coup when it was cut with a katana. Naruto in all coups managed kill at least 2 men from group of about 4 or 5 men. Every time that Naruto killed someone he is being put in isolation ward. Last coup took place week ago. He was being put in isolation ward for one week. Fortunately, he didn't have to worry about prisoners that they would take his food in isolation ward.
-----In Isolation Ward-----
Naruto ate his meal a second ago. It was quiet and most likely peaceful.
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'Maybe it is peaceful and quiet but... it's cold here. But what can I say. My jacket is ripped apart and my pants is now shorts. I need new clothes... Maybe I can order some new clothes? I need to talk to Mui later.' Naruto's thoughts is interruptedwhen his door cell is unlocked. 'Finally! But it is really week I being here?'.
"Naruto no Yōko, you are free now." guard said.
"Yea, yea. I'm going! "Naruto shouted. When Naruto is beside the guard, he said, "See you next time." Naruto chuckled and starts walking towards the canteen. Gourd heard that and he isn't happy to take care of blonde.
-----Mui Office-----
Someone knocked.
"Come in!" Mui answered.
"Hello, Mui." it was Naruto.
"Hello Naruto. What can I do for you?"
"I see, already down to business?" Naruto said and asked.
"Yes, I don't have much time and I know if someone comes here he have some sort of request. So, what is it?" Mui impatiently asked.
"Okay, Okay. I need new clothes." Naruto said.
"Hmm..." Mui looked all over Naruto to check his current clothes. "Okay, Naruto. I think I can do this for you. What clothes would you like?"
"Here." Naruto shows him piece of paper with what clothes he could have if it is possible.
"Ehh... You really are pain in the ass. First you killed prisoners and now you want this kind of clothes..." Mui said making Narutos anger rise. Mui noticed that. "But I can order this clothes."
"What's the catch?" asked Naruto knowing that this request isn't for free.
"I have a request. I know that you kill people because of self-defense, so you don't have to explain it to me. But I want you to go to the forge and work there creating a weapon for the guards." said Mui. Naruto heard that and he started making plan how to revenge on all of these prisoners and now he is about to leave. "Oh, one more thing Naruto. Don't you think about stealing weapons. I and guards will be watching your movements in forge." With that comment Naruto leave Mui's office.
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-----Several Days Later-----
Mui ordered clothes for Naruto when he asked for it. Of course, Naruto worked in the forge and is just like Mui said he is watched from all sides. He began to like this job. But today is the day when he can get his clothes.
"Well, Lets see what they do." Naruto said smiled. Naruto unpacked his new clothes. And he got what he want. Black blood-red jacket with hood without sleeves. On back of jacket is placed kanji 'FOX', but in front is placed kanji 'NINE'. Also he got black ANBU pants with blood-red lines on sides. Simple white T-shirt and black ninja sandals. 'I hope this clothes don't ruined fast... Alright! I need to go work in forge. Maybe in the future when I mastered how to make a weapons without mistakes I can use my skills in weaponsmith.' With that thoughts Naruto made his way to forge and starts doing his job routine with big smile.
A/N: Okay. This maybe this isn't changing what you all thought but i needed to start with something so why not with clothes? I think this style will suit well on Naruto don't you think? Ok I need to go to work now I will try to write one more chapter today so SAYONARA AND SEE YOU SOON!
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