Naruto: The Clan That Got Lost In History 35 I Don't Know What To Name This Chap =///=

"I missed the two of you..."

"I'm actually surprised that you remember us, darling. You were three when we last saw you." Mother said with amused voice.

"I was sure you would have forgotten about our existence." Father also stated his concerns.

"I remember you. I remember you and the final day with the two of you to the finest detail. I remember our life in the village and the warmth of your hug all too well."

The two of them stared at me in shock.

"You remember that... How?"

"This matter can be explained with very simple words." A third voice ranged out in the s.p.a.ce, followed by thousands of other noises. Looking past my parents I saw a tall, light-skinned elder with long, prussian blue hair. Even though he looked way past his seventies, he carried himself with confidence and radiated the aura of superiority.

"Elder Gindu, please tell us." Mother bowed out of respect to this elder. The elder was around 180 cm tall and had a long, gray beard. His phoenix eyes had bright green irises and brimmed with vigor. On his head gorgeous grizzled hair were carefully brushed to the back, revealing wide forehead. He was wearing long, silver kimono with black haori over it.

"Her Taimuai had partially awaked."

The eyes of my parents widened and both of them turned their heads to meet my confused expression.

'Taimuai? What is that? Why are they so surprised?'

"Mom, who is he?" All of this is way too much for me to handle in one day. A cave, the scroll, my parents and now them... Yes, them. Thousands of people with light, almost pale, skin and prussian blue hair appeared out of the scroll.

"Little la.s.s, I'm the Leader of the Jana Ishvili clan, JanIshvili Gindu. However, I think you can say I WAS the Leader, for I am already dead for a few millions of years...."

Now I'm confused... First of all, If he is dead, how come he is here? Second of all, what is 'Taimuai'? why am I here and how come the scroll reacted to this place if it was from my world?And last but not least, why did it have my name in it....

"Ahm, can I ask you a question, Gindu-sama?" I asked timidly. I wasn't sure how to interact with him, so I just took the safest approach, respect.

"Ask anything that concerns you, child."

"If I may, I would like to know about that 'Taimuai' you were talking about."

He slapped his forehead that was completely out of character I thought he was.

"Forgive me, la.s.s. I forgot that you have no knowledge about our clan as a whole. I will demonstrate the Taimuai now."

He closed his eyes and slowly the area around them became chalk-white, forming two large circles. On his wide, wrinkled forehead a strange thin line stretched, appearing to be cut by a razor sharp knife. Suddenly, his eyes shot open revealing a pair of completely transformed irises. Pure, spotless, chilling white irises with a light shadow of green around the edges.

"This is Taimuai, the eye that has control over time." He said with prideful and majestic voice. "The G.o.d himself created our clan and bestowed those eyes, giving us the responsibility to protect this world. It has many abilities besides time manipulation, but You will learn them with time." He patted my head.

"Why are my parents so shocked over the eyes I have no recollection of having?" From his appearance, I could tell that those eyes would be really hard not to notice if one actually had them.

"Because our eyes cannot awaken by themselves. The elder of the clan, meaning me, must perform a ritual in order to let the G.o.d know about the appearance of yet another one of his numerous children."

'Why can't this G.o.d of theirs just take a look by himself?' I think my question was clearly shown on my face. The elder's face softened a little and he let out a laugh.

"Even if he is the G.o.d, he has some restrictions that were determined by the Divine counsel. He can create, add and destroy his creation; however, he cannot interfere with the matters of his creation. Also, he cannot defend his creation from the creations of other G.o.ds. When a failed creation of another G.o.d, those pests hat called themselves Otsutsuki, decided that it was a good idea to go and councure another world. The G.o.d that was their creator, let them do as they pleased, because his world didn't meet his expectations and after that he buried himself in researches and finally created his ideal world."

"Hm." I nodded. I listened closely to his story.

"We," he gestured at many people behind him,"were fulfilling our duties with great diligence. Our mission was to protect this planet from that abomination of the creation. They invaded this world after completely deserting their own and started to cause a havoc here. We held our lines against those power-hungry freaks of nature, perfectly for millennials, until..." A smirk formed on his face.

"Until what?"

"We messed up great deal and were forever transported into the world that you deem your origin."

"...." What? Messed up? How?

"Otsutsuki eventually started to fear our power. Chakra, is the power G.o.d gave us. Those beasts wanted to get it for themselves, alas, whenever they would come, we would thin their numbers even more." A smirk formed on his face. "However, the war wasn't the only thing we did. In reality, many of hundreds of years would pa.s.s before Otsutsuki gathered their strength again, so until then we lived a peaceful life. Our eyes have many prowess, but we liked to experiment with our power. Creating some kind of new technique, especially if it was time-s.p.a.ce related, made us excited. We created quite a few of them and were using them efficiently against those invaders."

"Wait, can you tell me one thing, please?"

"Speak."

"How old are you?"

His face became blank for a moment. "I don't remember. I was created by the G.o.d at the very beginning of this world's existence and was given eternal life. Other members of the first generation were created, but they didn't get the eternal life."

I stared at him and sighed. "So that is why in order to awaken the Taimuai, one must go to you. You are special." A sudden question appeared in my mind. "If you have eternal life, how did you die? And how are you alive now?"

"I was getting to that part of the story, la.s.s."

"I told you before, our clan enjoyed creating different techniques. However, we have a condition to that. s.p.a.ce and time, are not safe to mess with. Failure can lead to complete extinction of the planet if it is held poorly. Thus, we created a rule. When we are experimenting, the whole clan must be present and all of our belonging are stored away, while all other evidence of our existence would be completely erased. One never knows what will happen, so in order to prevent any sort of leakage of our legacy, we had to resort to some drastic measures.We needed all of our clan there, even children must be present. The reason? We needed every possible a.s.sistance or observation that can be possibly given and children were always spot some mistakes in the technique due to their clear hearts and minds."

"Usually the jutsu is first tested with theory by me and other elders. We would scrutinising study every possible outcome and when the results are positive, we would try it out. However, one time, things went differently. We were studying a new idea when our eyes flared, activating by themselves. We saw future."

"Future?!"

"This is one of the abilities of our clan. We can see future if we want to, but not further than three days. Nevertheless, when our eyes activated, we saw the future that was one month ahead. A black hole. Our jutsu was an outer failure and created a black hole that was devouring our clan, ceasing it to exist."

"This was the last time the eyes of other elders activated. The G.o.d gave us a warning. We adjusted our jutsu as much as we possibly could. And when it was three days before we willactivate the technique, I took a peek ahead of time..... and saw nothing. Literally nothing. It was as if things never ever existed. I wanted to cancel the technique, but everyone im the clan decided to go ahead. The technique was of way too much importance. If it succussed, we could travel into the world from where those parasites came and inform the neglectful creator. We could even go and complain to the Divine Council and make them finish this madness."

"So in the end your technique worked?" They did come to a different world....

"Partially. When we erased our presence in this world again, leaving only this temple behind, we activated the technique and were indeed transported. However, it wasn't our destination."

"My world...."

"Yes. We tried to get back. We attempted every single thing possible. Nothing worked. It was years after our appearance, when I found out the reason. The wall that was protecting that world, was too thick and well protected. We didn't accidentally end up there. The G.o.d of that world saved us from our doom. The technique was a failure. We were almost thrown into the depths of time and s.p.a.ce, the void. The G.o.d took a pity on our poor souls and let us into his world."

"I see." So my origins were from this world... That is a little too shocking...

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Months pa.s.sed since Malika's departure. The village grew stronger and stronger. Numerous Shadow Clones that Malika created, had ran out of chakra, reported all of the information to the Hokage and despeled themselves.

"Tobirama, looks like other nations were successful in forming their villages of shin.o.bi." Hashirama said cheerfully.

"I know. The only thing that bothers me right now, is their intentions." Tobirama replied. "The Hidden villages, as well as our own, are actually a military force. What if the aimyo or the Kage decided to hold the war?..."

"I don't think they will. Not now." Madara entered the office without knocking. The ANBU helplesy sighed. Even if they had to ensure the safety of their leader, some people were not to be abstracted. The shivered at the thought about a prussian haired girl. Actually, there is now a tale that was produced by ANBU.

'Prussian hair, double coloured eyes and pale, with pink shade skin. If you were to see such a girl, never abstract her. Cuter than spring flower, yet as deadly as poisonous fruit. If you value your life, never go against her orders.' This was the tale that was used to warn new recruits.

"I came here to report." Madara stated. Gesturing for ANBU to leave, Tobirama activated the seals that were developed by him, while Malika wasn't there. A berrier surrounded the clanand soon, not even a bird could be heard, not a single thing could be seen from the outside of the large window.

Madara reported the movements of 'Hogosha' unit, as well as the police activities.

"Uzumaki clan had sent a request for teleportation and guess who is coming?"

"Mito-chan?!" Hashirama flared from his seat with glittering eyes.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAH!" A loud laugh of raven haired person filled the room, followed by a light smirk from a silver haired aid.

"Yes, she is coming." Madara said wiping his eyes. "How are your relationship? Did you propose already?"

"n-not yet. I was planning to on her next visit..."

Hashirama sat back, embarra.s.sed. The desire of revenge burned in his heart.

"How are you getting along with Hyuatchan?" Madara was being approached by a woman from his clan for quite some time now and when asked, would always appear tired.

"We are together now." He said with straight face.

"WHAT?!"

"Now there, calm down." He said playfully. "I mean, she is a beauty and her character is just perfect... if you cross out the possessive part. Actually, she seems even cuter when she is a little jealous."

*Hashirama had returned into the world of gloom*

Looking at the interaction between his brother and a close friend, Tobirama looked at his wrist. A blue bracelet with a single jewel embedded, was tightly held in place by a strong laise.

'It would be fun if you were here now.....'

'Maybe I should find my second half as well?' Tobirama smirked at a sudden thought.