The girl who hides her feelings under a mask.

Location unknown, current time 8.00. A man in a mask and a cloak that carefully hides his identity stands on the slope of a cliff, the wind flutters his cloak and hood. -So Sumire Shigaraki, what are you planning? What's on your mind? -Why did you need a disguise if you always acted hidden? The man closed his eyes and concentrated, his eye lit up violet. -Now we’ll find out! *** Sumire walked to the shinobi academy completely lost in her thoughts, then she spoke by herself. -Yesterday I visited Boruto-kun, Chocho, Wasabi, and Namida. So she basically gave away her plans to destroy Konoha. -Are you completely crazy? What if they tell their teachers about it? Or the Hokage himself? After all, Boruto-kun is the son of the Hokage! I'm stupid! Sumire bit her lip. -On the other hand, no one knows that it was Me, and they might well think that this is a stupid joke, and even if they tell the Hokage himself, then what? No one has yet thought that a “vampire” has appeared in the city and is stealing chakra in order to destroy it! Haha what am I talking about? When Nue grows up, neither the Hokage nor anyone else will stop him, and how will it be possible to stop the explosion of chakra? Neither the Hokage nor Sasuke Uchiha can cope with my Nue! With these thoughts, the girl entered the academy classroom and came across this picture. Boruto was the center of attention, sitting in the front row. -Yes, I'm telling the truth! A mysterious girl came to me and said that Konoha would be destroyed and just as mysteriously disappeared! The whole class looked at him strangely, and suddenly Namida, Chocho and Wasabi supported him. -Guys, maybe you were imagining things? Denki asked, out of all of us, she came only to you?! “Oh, hello, Headman,” Boruto looked out of the top. Sumire smiled and waved. Calm down, Sumire, this was to be expected, of course Boruto or someone else will blab. -What are you guys discussing? Sumire entered the classroom without giving any indication that the conversation was actually about her. -Class rep!, were you visited by a mysterious girl who said that Konoha would be destroyed?! Boruto was energetic and emotionally excited, but the noisiness of this boy did not surprise Sumire, she even somehow liked it. -Hmmm, mysterious girl? This is the first time I've heard of this, maybe you had a nightmare, Boruto-kun? Sumire smiling sweetly as usual, the art of pretending to be different. -No damn it!! Trust me, elder! And it can’t be that all 3 of us dreamed about it at the same time! - Hihi, I'm just kidding.. To tell the truth, something really scared me yesterday.. At night I woke up and it seemed like someone was watching me! I jumped up, but after wiping my eyes, there was no one there! -Hmm.. Boruto was lost in thought when he was suddenly knocked out of his thoughts by Chocho's question. -Listen Boruto, if you think like that, then you are the only boy to whom this girl came, maybe she has a crush on you?! -Yes Yes!! Namida and Wasabi said out loud, -What?! Don't talk nonsense Chocho!! -So what? This is logical, you are the only boy whom she visited and we are all girls! Hey Warden, you've got some competition here! -W..What?! What are you talking about Chocho?! Hawawawa!! Sumire blushed deeply and waved her arms in different directions. -Well, how?! Competition for Boruto's heart, of course! Aren't you afraid that this mysterious girl will steal it? Look how impudent she is, she showed up straight to his house! -What what!! Boruto and Sumire shouted out loud, blushing. And only Sarada Uchiha sat as usual in the corner, pretending that she didn’t care, while she bared her teeth at the situation that was happening. The guys were having fun until teacher Shino came and started the lesson. Location unknown, current time 9.00 -And how does Sumire understand this? The masked man heard every word. -Have you really decided to betray me? Have you forgotten who you are and what this village did to us? It only took you a short visit to the academy to become attached to a couple of kids and now you're ready to give up everything? No, I will not let you stray from the path of our revenge. -We'll have to teach this obnoxious girl a lesson! Having already got ready to go somewhere, the masked man suddenly stopped. -Although, I can understand you, Sumire.. -You have friends for the first time, but believe me, you don’t need them. -People don’t need us, only by ruling them we will bring harmony to this world. The man closed his eyes, lost in his thoughts, and a wave of memories washed over him. “They used to tell me that it wasn’t normal to be like me.” "They locked me up." “Medicated me..” "They rejected me." “People took everything from me because of who I am, because of my lifestyle. My morals, my faith." "People. Took. Everything." It's simple. If you want to earn a name for yourself, you need to earn it. That's what I thought for the time being. *** 15 years ago. Forest thicket. A boy of about 13 years old was walking through the forest; he had not eaten for 3 days, he was tired, he was in bandages, his stomach was growling loudly. -My mom died. My father went crazy and tried to kill me, and I ran away from the village by killing the watchman. Ordinary days of a teenager, what can we say. -This damn village with strange customs, do you want your own name? Earn it! Haha! It's simple! The boy remembered every day. How he carried heavy logs and how his back hurt, how he mowed hay and injured his leg with a plow, or how he broke his leg, and after that he received a scolding in the form of 20 blows on the back with a whip from the father of the village head. When hostility appears, then hatred appears. “I hate this village and my father,” as soon as these words accidentally escaped from the boy’s lips, the death sentence was not long in coming. Residents had long hated the boy, because he was different from them, and being different was already a reason for hostility. “I find you guilty!” Each resident repeated this at the trial, which was conducted by his own father. Sentenced to death. That was the last thing he heard and the sound of a hammer. Apparently his words became just an excuse to get rid of him. But is there justice in the world? Smile of fate? Yes, I have. *** -Wake up, son! It was the gentle voice of my mother! -Mother?! Why are you here? You can't get up! Quiet, she showed a gesture of silence and opened the grille. -The watchman will be back soon, we need to leave. With these words, the woman threw his cloak to him and they left the village. -Mom, don’t go fast! You look really bad! And this was a correct remark, my mother immediately coughed up blood, she just said quietly: “I don’t have much time left, but no matter what, I will save my child!” More than anything in the world, the boy loved his mother. They heard screams and the neighing of horses, the loss was discovered, the riders went in search of the runaway boy. -The sensor squad found him! He's not alone! Mrs. May is with him! Since the mother was very sick with an unknown illness, could they run away, and even if they could? Would it be possible to hide from horse riders? Which discover the target by following the chakra trail, and after a few minutes they caught up with their target. The mother took a defensive stance, taking out the katakana from the scissors. protecting your child. -I will not allow my son to be killed! The woman screamed at the order to move away from the boy. Every mother will protect her child even at the cost of her life. The whistling of the blade, screams, blood, neighing horses, flying arrows, everything mixed into one cacophony. -Mother!! He screamed seeing how a woman, having received an arrow in the side, hit the last rider, blood came out profusely from her side. -No, mom!.. There was the greatest pain in his voice. -Go.. You owe life. I did what I had to do... -I won't leave you mom! -No, you have to! Do it for me! -Find.. Yourself.. New.. Home.. She spoke through strength and pain before completely losing consciousness. Choking in tears and bitterness, he mounted his horse and rushed away. For three whole days he rode wherever his eyes looked, it would have continued like this, but one day the horse stopped and could not go further. He was tired, he had not eaten for a long time, there was either no pasture or little, the boy had to leave him, and now he had been walking for 3 days, experiencing severe hunger, he was lucky sometimes to find berries and water in the rivers, but was this enough? to get enough? Climbing the mountain, he saw a miracle, a miracle called a village hidden in the foliage. A miracle was the first thing he thought of, but apparently his thinking failed him, they refused to let him into the village, a stranger! They spoke. The boy fell to his knees and began to cry until a voice brought him to his senses: -Who are you, boy? He raised his head and saw a man with a bandage on his head and next to him two shinobi in masks. “If you want to live, come with me,” he said. It was Danzo Shimura, as it later turned out, in his eyes he saw great potential. “Then he told me that problems of the mind are not problems of the soul.” He said he would help, he said he would accept me! “But there was only one condition for this work” "Give up your humanity." But it was all a deception. He betrayed me, abandoned me, drugged me, made me an empty shell. But the miracle smiled at me again! I only remembered how I woke up and they did something to me, everything was cloudy, and then they gave me drugs and I fell asleep again, each time I felt worse and worse and then I lost myself. One day I started to wake up and there was no one else around, everyone had disappeared. Days passed but no one came to me, consciousness began to slowly return, then I remembered who I was, and with this a new strength appeared. My eye sparkled in the darkness, and my senses became heightened. I was completely alone in this place, it was an underground bunker, it looked like they evacuated from here in a hurry, they tried to take everything they could, but they couldn’t drag everything away. I began to study from the books that were left, I began to study myself. I learned a lot of things.. Experiments on people, endless human wars, greed, avarice, the power of the strong on the weak.. Then I decided that I should become God. Then my power awakened and began to guide me. Surprisingly, I remembered that day, or rather... I saw the last day. There was panic, there was chaos, I saw myself from the outside, I saw the doctor. Two masked shinobi came to him and reported that Mr. Danzo had been killed, and his plans had been revealed, the root had been outlawed. -So everyone left this place in a hurry. It turns out I was not the first, and apparently not the last. I was just a pawn for Danzo’s rituals, the rituals that were performed on me were not the first and I will not be the last, well, as the doctor said. Not everyone is compatible with this force; they looked especially hard, and apparently they found it. However, it was too late, their dear “Mr. Danzo” died So I survived and realized... I realized that I had to become God. So I threw away my past self and accepted my new self. Updated. The boy put on his mask and cloak and left the root's shelter. Coming to the surface, the bright light of the sun blinded him for many, and the fresh air hit his nose, he didn’t see all this for a long time, he didn’t know how long he stayed there, but now it was all behind him. No, not everything, flashed through his head. Revenge! The desire for revenge arose in his heart and mind You need to get rid of the trash! Get rid of the bastards! Such thoughts came into his head. -Danzo was killed, it’s a shame.. I really wanted to finish him off, and the doctor.. Tanuki seems.. My number 1 goal. Having regained consciousness, he became thoughtful. -But I took you when you were a very little kitten, so the kitten grew up and decided to use its claws and teeth against its owner? -I was shaking all over, my gaze was empty, Tanuki was also dead, I was late.. -Kill his daughter? I was ready for this, but.. "I want revenge on Konoha" - She said in a cold voice. -And then I realized that we were birds of a feather. -Although.. I haven’t figured out my village yet, but asking a child to destroy the one in which I was born is not at all orderly, I need to deal with my own to set an example as it should! *** Village of hidden traders time 20.00 Squeals, dancing, drunkenness... Typical of my village! Ha! It’s time to restore order, he said, appearing on the pedestal, and began clapping his hands so loudly that everyone paid attention, and silence reigned. -And I see in this damn village nothing has changed, even after 15 years, all the same faces and traditions. -Are you like that? The residents asked in unison, among whom were soldiers? - Oh, who am I? And if so? He took off his mask and hood, showing everyone the kanzi brand "sentenced to death" burned into his forehead. -Can't be! You! On the move, two soldiers jumped up and attacked the man with four kusarigama, two in each hand. The chains immediately enveloped him. -How dare you come here after everything you’ve done, you bastard! -Haha! How naive! -What’s so funny... Where is he?! The man who had just been standing in front of them, wrapped in chains, suddenly disappeared, the chains fell to the floor. -Here! He appeared among them and plunged the kunai blade into their throats, thereby provoking fountains of blood. Two other warriors attacked him with spears, but when she tried to pierce him, he disappeared again and appeared in another place. -Bastard, what the hell is this!! -What the hell is this? Haha! WHACK! In the blink of an eye, he found himself behind one of the warriors, and he also fell to the ground with a fountain of blood. The second warrior saw that with some insane speed, as if starting to flicker for a second, appearing and disappearing, he struck a slashing blow and cut the throat and torso. When the second warrior turned around to hit back, he threw a ghostly shuriken at him which pierced his heart and disappeared. Everyone was scared, and the man turned around and hissed with gloating. -Time to die! Then he made a hand seal and said: -Summoning technique, phantom wolves! Suddenly, ghostly violet-colored wolves appeared in front of them. -Tear everyone to pieces! A village that was peacefully celebrating some holiday turned into a place of massacre and blood. Not long after, the man stood on the slope watching as a huge fire engulfed the village in which he was born. -The job is done, and now it’s time to visit Sumire.