Uchiha Inari knew something was off. The compound was quite and everything seemed peaceful, but there was this feeling in the air that sent a shiver down his spine. He hadn't had a feeling like this since before the nine tailed attack, the day he lost his parents.
The 8 year old started hurrying to his home hoping that when he got there he would rid of this feeling. Little did he known a man in a mask was approaching him.
Inari started running when he felt a pain in his back that caused him to stop. He looked down at his chest and saw a bloody kunai sticking out of his chest, his shirt dampening. He looked behind him and saw a man in a orange mask with a single eye hole with a spinning sharingan.
The man in the mask chuckled. "One so young to awaken 2 tomoe's in this situation, a pity this is your last night to breath. But do not be in sorrow, for the rest of your clan shall join you." The man said as he ripped out his blade.
Inari fell on his face as he watch his blood pool infront of his face as darkness started creeping in. The masked man left, sure that the child would die. The child closed his eyes as his life, ended.
5 minutes later.
A aura that was a mix of blood red, gold, and dark blue slowly surrounded the body of Uchiha Inari for a minute before dispelling. The young boy opened his eyes, but they were not the eyes of a child, but the steel hard eyes of a veteran.
The boy stood up and examined his new scars, one that resembled a piercing wound that scratched his heart, and one that was diagonal from his left shoulder to just below his ribcage on the right.
"It would seem that I carry the mark that killed me and this child." Inari said in a cold voice. "A pity this child couldn't live longer, so much potential of what this child could've done." The boy looked towards the moon. "Uchiha Inari, I shall carry your name and honor you as I carry your body."
Inari then looked around deciding to hide under a house and cultivate while he waits for the killer to finish. After he scooted under a house so as to not be discovered he thought. 'A wonder that no alarms had been sounded yet, you would think that the gaurds would've discovered that man's intentions by know? Oh well, for another time.'
Inari closed his eyes again and tiny dark blue aura surrounded him as he started to take in the energy around him and cultivate it into his own strengthening his body and spirit.
-----‐---------------------------------------------------------------------
Many hours later.
Sarutobi Hiruzen walked through the Uchiha compound with his anbu. As he walked through he couldn't help but feel sadness as he passed the bodys of the Uchiha's. 'It was necessary for the peace, not even a major clan can go above the village.' he thought.
As he walked through a street he thought he felt a ficker of energy below a house, but didn't think much of it making a small hand sign for an anbu to check it out. The anbu walked towards the house and crouched down in front of the house to look under it.
"Hokage! It's a survivor!" the anbu shouted.
Hiruzen turned around sharply a brief flash of shock crossing his face. 'Itachi only asked for Sasuke, how is there another one.' he quickly thought.
"Get the survivor out!" Hiruzen ordered as he ran over to the anbu position.
The anbu dint need to told twice as he pulled a 8 year old child out from under the house. Hiruzen signaled his anbu to search the are as he bent down to examine the boy.
The boy was average height and weight for his age (A.N: I don't know and I'm not looking it up), he wore a blue shirt and black shorts with blue shinobi sandals. He had sharp facial features and black hair with silver streaks in it. (A.N: he looks like the protaganis from Murim RPG on webtoon with a shorter hair that only slightly spikes up and goes more downward, a bit like this)
The child shirt had quite a bit of blood on it and was quite raged. The boy opened his balck eyes slightly and saw the face of the Hokage. "Hokage sama?" the child said weakly before closing his eyes.
Hiruzen noticed this. "Get this boy to the hospital immediately!" he ordered the anbu holding him.
"Hai Hokage sama." the anbu said before vanishing in a flicker.
The Hokage stood and took a deep breath to calm himself. A survivor of the massacre that was supposed to be dead with all that blood on his shirt and one that Itachi didn't spare, he was to skilled to make such a mistake. Who was this child and and how did he survive?
Hiruzen sighed. "This is going to be a headache." he said.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------
A.N: Hope you liked this chapter and stay tuned for the next. Any questions ask the comment. More views means more motivation which means more chapters. Keep that in mind.