The Strongest Hokage's

The Strongest Hokage - Chapter 1: Fruits that should not appear

In the Naruto World, In the Village Hidden in the Leaves.

The sub has already been set, but there is still one student in the Ninja school.

"kage Bunshin no Jutsu."

Puchis!

A cluster of white smoke appeared, but the clones did not.

"And failed again ..."

Haneyoru smiled slightly.

He had come to this world for many years now.

This is the world of ninjas, he dreams of becoming a genius.

But his body found it extremely difficult to extract mana, let alone practice Ninjutsu.

Although the chakra in his body was the same as an ordinary boy his age, he could not successfully use any kind of Ninjutsu, no matter how much effort he put in it.

"Although I can't practice Ninjutsu, there's still Taijutsu. The Hachimon, But I don't want my strength to last a moment, I want to be strong constantly. "Honeyoru

Is heaven joking with me?

"Sigh, there are still about two years for the second Ninja war to begin, not to mention fighting in it, Even trying to survive will be difficult with my current strength."

Haneyoru sighed, she only had to come when the second war was about to start, this was her misfortune.

He's only eight now.

But the time is almost up.

If within two years he had not developed a way to protect himself, then in the war his fate would have been cannon fodder.

Honeyoru didn't want to be cannon fodder.

"Well, don't think about it and go to the mountain and train there. Even if it's hard to practice Ninjutsu, I can't just give up. "

He shook his head trying to throw thoughts about the war, he stood up and went to the mountain.

As he walked down the street, from time to time some students would stare at him with strange eyes.

"I heard he can't use Ninjutsu at all."

"I don't think he's even gonna be able to pass the graduation exam."

"That's for sure, that man is an outsider, he wasn't born in the village so how could he compare to the geniuses in our village."

The disciples continued to talk about him while looks of disdain appeared on their faces.

Honeyoru pretended not to hear anything.

A bunch of big mouths, after a war that was about to break out in two years, they would know what a cry was.

But it was not good for him to say that his luck was bad.

Coming to this world, he wants to become a Ninja in Konoha.

And even if he's not one of the Senju or Uchiha ... Even a normal home is good.

But he actually doesn't have a home.

Honeyoru was not born in Konoha, she is from a small village.

The village was destroyed by Suna village and he was the only survivor. So he was found by a Ninja from Konoha who brought him here.

Even though he was only a child, wherever he went there were only cold eyes staring at him.

Honeyoru was used to this.

He went to the mountain behind the school.

He went to the small wooden pillar.

There was a clear dent on top of that small pillar. This was caused by the countless Honeyoru kicks and punches.

Even if he couldn't practice Ninjutsu, he didn't plan on giving up.

"One, Two, Three ... Thirty-five, Thirty-six ..."

His body was soaked with sweat as if it was raining on top of his head.

Soon, his body started getting tired, Especially the ankle part, They were numb.

Even so, Honeyoru still did not stop, she gritted her teeth and continued.

He could not practice Ninjutsu so he could only practice Taijutsu. But this requires someone who can withstand immense pain and so much effort that children his age will not be able to do so.

Huh! Huh!

Slowly, Honeyoru began to breathe hard, sweat soaked her clothes and dripped onto the ground.

Finally, when his legs were too numb to stand, he stopped.

"I'll take a break, then I'll do five hundred straight punches, then two hundred sidekicks ..."

Honeyoru was setting while watching the horizon that still got a trace of sunlight, this made her relax a little.

If I could continue to enjoy this sight every day it would be good.

but unfortunately the second great war will begin, Then the third and then the fourth.

After her break ended, Honeyoru stood up to continue her training, but she suddenly let out a surprise sound.

Because he suddenly saw a strange light coming from the sky.

What was that?

His face showed his curiosity.

The light is fruit. And it is not the fruit of the tree on the mountain.

Honeyoru started walking to where the fruit had fallen.

The sky gradually darkened, but Honeyoru could still find her way.

After a while, honeyoru found the place of the Fruit that still had light and took it. But out of exhaustion, he dropped it.

The light suddenly dissipated, and the darkness fell.

"This ... Is this ..."

Honeyoru suddenly crouched down, She touched it a few times, then she picked it up again.

He still felt sluggish, but this time he held it firmly.

This fruit is strange.

If anyone else in the world had found it, then no one would have known what it really was. Perhaps they would think that it was a poisonous fruit and was immediately thrown away.

But Honeyoru is different.

He is a fan of many Animes and it is almost impossible for him not to recognize this fruit.

It's the Devil's fruit.

"How can this appear in the world of Naruto ?!"

Looking at the extremely delicate fruit in his hand, he suddenly thought it was a fake fruit.

Is it really a Poisonous fruit and coincidentally like the real devil fruit?

This idea popped into his head.

But he shook his head.

No, it's very similar, so it can't be fake.

(Connected)