The Crimson Uchiha

7 years have passed already. The village has recovered; the war ended a year ago. But the pain that the residents of Konoha experienced will live in the souls of the residents of Konoha for many decades to come. Naruto grew up smart and, as is typical for all children, inquisitive. His physical development was the same as that of all children, but his intelligence was noticeably higher. In general, logic was very well developed. Naruto, as you already understood, lived in an orphanage. But they didn’t hate him there, but rather feared him, and here’s why. It often happened that Naruto fought with someone, fought mainly over various trifles. This led to the fact that anyone who fought with Naruto was severely punished, no matter who was the instigator of the fight. The orphanage teachers were told that Naruto was a vessel for the Fox. And the teachers did everything possible. To prevent the Fox from breaking out of Naruto. Although this was impossible without a Fuinjutsu master or unless Naruto contacts the Tailed One, which is also impossible due to the nature of the seal. The teachers don't know this. They did everything possible to make Naruto feel comfortable. But this led to the fact that none of the children in the orphanage wanted to contact Uzumaki or simply communicate with him. And the teachers themselves tried once again not to communicate with Naruto. This made Naruto feel very lonely. But loneliness in a shelter is nothing. But outside the shelter, there was a real Hell. Naruto was openly despised and insulted by everyone there. They often threw stones at him, and those who were especially beaten beat him. And the ANBU who were supposed to watch him, although they did, but when Naruto was attacked, they did nothing and simply watched the beating of the child. The only ones who treated him well were the Uchihas. Although they rather ignored Naruto as well as the other villagers. And they treated Naruto this way because the Uchihas suffered the least during the Kyuubi attack. Although among the Uchiha there were those who openly hated Naruto. All this Hell began when Naruto was 7 years old. He was given a one-room apartment on the outskirts of the village. And they directly stated that now he lives independently and ANBU will help him. And Naruto got an apartment, but he never saw ANBU. What. We have passed through a short life, and now the present time: A boy with yellow hair and eyes as blue as the sky was walking down the street. His expression was not drained of joy like the other children. His eyes expressed only sadness, and he walked trying not to attract too much attention. But this did not help him; the residents saw him and did not think of insulting him once again or throwing a stone. Naruto got used to all this a long time ago. Which was scary in its own way. After all, how terrible his life is that he has become accustomed to something that even an adult cannot get used to. But Naruto ignores all this because he has nothing else left to do. Either adapt to current conditions or die. These are the laws of life. It is not the strongest or even the smartest who survive, but the one who successfully adapts to living conditions. And so it turned out to be young Uzumaki, who hurriedly headed to his house in order to quickly hide from all this horror, in his closet. Naruto tried to leave his apartment as little as possible. Basically, Naruto left his apartment only to buy groceries and receive an allowance that was only 2,000 Ryo. (This is about 12,500 Rubles. Because 1 Ryo = 5 Rubles) But due to the fact that Naruto is constantly raising prices, Naruto has to survive from benefit to benefit. Now Naruto had already reached his apartment and upon entering it, he exhaled with relief. It was very rare for Naruto to make it back to his apartment unscathed. Approaching the shower, Naruto took off his T-shirt, which hid a huge number of bruises and scars, and in some places knife wounds were clearly visible. All this was the fruit of the hatred of the inhabitants of his native village. Naruto washed himself under the stream of ice-cold water. And getting dressed again, Naruto lay down on his bed, picking up the book he bought from the merchants, and then began to read it. A couple of weeks later, Naruto went outside again to collect his allowance. But unfortunately for him. He came across drunken Shinobi, who, seeing Naruto, bared their teeth and headed towards him. Naruto realized that it was time for him to run as quickly as possible, which he did. But for an 8-year-old child to escape from adult Shinobi, even if they are drunk, the task is impossible. And therefore Naruto, not having run far, fell to the ground screaming. In his right leg, somewhere in his shin, Naruto felt incredibly strong pain. Which was caused by a kunai that, having pierced the tendons, protruded from Naruto's shin, from which blood was already flowing profusely. Naruto tried to stand up, but again the sharp pain from the same leg did not allow him to do so. Meanwhile, the shinobi slowly approached Naruto. And realizing that it would be impossible to get up, Naruto decided to crawl, although he understood that it was useless, but the instinct of self-preservation did not allow Naruto to act without action. And one of the Shinobi, seeing the pathetic attempts to escape, quickly ran up to Naruto with with all his might he thrust his kunai into the boy's palm. And Naruto was about to scream with all his might, but was stopped by a strong kick to the stomach, which instantly knocked all the air out of the boy. Two Shinobi took Naruto by the hands and dragged him to the nearest alley, and the third followed them. Then the beating of the boy began. Naruto lay in his own pool of blood. His entire body was covered in kunai and shuriken. Bones were broken in many places. The Shinobi themselves, having sobered up, decided to retreat as soon as possible, leaving Naruto to die. Naruto, being in a half-dead state, began to quietly close his eyes, in which the Sharingan and one Tamayo were burning. 3 hours later. My name is Uchiha Taitami, I am a Konoha Police Officer. I did my duty as usual. And patrolled his part of Konoha. I walked calmly and thought about my own things, but from all my thoughts I was brought out by the sharp and stinking smell of blood. I immediately became alert and, taking my Tanto, headed towards the source of this smell. As it turned out, this smell came from the alley. And I began to walk carefully, and I looked behind the trash cans, and what I saw shocked me. Behind the tanks lay a child of 7-9 years old. He was covered in blood. And Kunai and Shurikens stuck out everywhere. His leg was turned in the opposite direction. I stood still for about a minute and couldn’t come to my senses. But still, gathering my thoughts into a fist, I quickly ran up to the boy and the first thing I did was check his pulse. And oh happiness, he was still alive. After which I took him in my arms and poured my chakra into his legs, and very quickly ran towards the hospital. And when I got there, without saying anything, I handed the boy over to the doctors. After which I ran to the police station, call investigators and write a report. pov Naruto. I opened my eyes and darkness opened before me. I didn't feel any pain, which is quite strange. And also I was lying in the water. Sitting down, I began to look around. There was complete darkness all around, but in a certain direction I felt something. Something scary, but even before that, it attracts like a drug. The first thing that came to my mind was that it was clearly not in the village. It seems to me that I am not in my world at all. Well, that is, in the living world. Most likely I'm already dead. And the place where I am is something like purgatory. Well, I just imagined it as a bright place. In which there is some kind of deity? Although I didn’t believe in gods, I still had all sorts of ideas about Purgatory and other saints and the like. I had. Or maybe this is Hell... If this is so and I really am in Hell, does that mean that the villagers were right? They were right when they called me a demon and beat me half to death..... I became very depressed with these thoughts. But still, I decided that it was worth going to the source, this one? An incomprehensible energy that is both terribly frightening and attractive like a drug. For the first time, my Body went against me, and I reluctantly trudged to this source. The darkness did not allow my glasses to see even the slightest hint of light; my inner world itself began to depict all sorts of monsters for me. They were both my height and huge, many eyes, mouths, huge sharp teeth that fiercely bit into my already scarred flesh. And with every step I began to be more and more afraid. But nevertheless, I didn’t slow down my pace and it paid off, because I reached a certain cage. And a complicated cell in a huge one! And made of gold! And where the castle was supposed to be located there was some piece of paper with unknown inscriptions. My delight knew no bounds. But then, common sense suddenly penetrated me and my brains, having processed the information received, gave me an unpleasant question. If there's a cage here, does that mean it's holding someone back? And someone huge... Because of my own thoughts, I swallowed, already starting to imagine who lives in this cage. Someone huge, scary, angry, and possibly hungry... As soon as I thought about what kind of monster was there, on the other side of the cage in pitch darkness, two eyes lit up. HUGE EYES! They glowed bright red. The pupils were like beasts. And in his eyes there was indescribable hatred. -YOU! RED-EYED BASTARD! DID YOU COME FOR MY POWER? DO YOU THINK YOUR EYES WILL HELP YOU?! LET'S COME AND I'LL EAT YOU WHOLE! OR EVEN BETTER! COME TO ME. AND BREAK THE SEAL. AND THEN I PROMISE YOU THAT I WILL KILL EVERYONE IN THIS VILLAGE! “The huge fox yelled that he decided to appear in a world that never existed. Being petrified with fear, I could not move even a millimeter. I was afraid. I was afraid like never before in my life. This fox clearly has an eye on me and is not averse to having me for a snack and then having the whole village dine. I couldn’t say a word, all my thoughts were confused. The brain did not have time to process the information and give the order to the body to escape, and in addition, the Fox was actually crushing me with his terrible aura, which was begging for blood. Tears were already beginning to well up in my eyes from fear. And seeing foxes this only further strengthened his aura. - ARE YOU AFRAID OF ME? RIGHT! TREMBLING WITH FEAR! FEAR ME! WHEN WILL I GET OUT OF YOUR PATHETIC CALF! I WILL KILL ALL YOUR CLAN MEMBERS, AND THEN ALL THE RESIDENTS OF YOUR VILLAGE! — The fox started yelling again. After which he said again - GET AWAY - and it was as if I began to move away from the Fox and then some kind of fog began to cloud my vision, and I opened my eyes and a bright and sharp white veil hit my eyes. Which made me close my eyes and try to cover my eyes with my hands, but the acute pain in my hands did not allow me to raise them to the level of my eyes. But still getting used to the light. I began to slowly open my eyelids, and the first thing I saw was a white and blurry picture that dissolved with every millisecond, allowing me to see clearly. And I was very surprised when I saw that there was a man in my room. And having cleared his face, I suddenly realized that this was the HOKAGE! 6 hours early. Minato's POV. I sat on the Hokage's chair and signed more papers. And there was nothing interesting about it, I just quickly read the document several times and then left my stamp there. It was more difficult when I came across a document related to the trade class. For in addition to several seals, it is also necessary to leave a signature and appoint a person in charge of this agreement. And when my gaze fell on one of the documents, my interest increased greatly. And this was due to the fact that on this document there was the logo of the Uchiha clan. And he immediately took it and began to read. The document contained a request to increase the territory of their Clan due to the sharp birth rate, which would lead to overpopulation in their Quarter. I immediately put the stamps where necessary and left a signature in front of it, writing that the Uchihas would only need to pay 600,000 Ryo. Which is a very small amount for the clan. Although such a low price will lead to the fact that the annoying Elders will drip on the brains. But nevertheless, for the sake of his former friendship with Fugaku, it is worth doing this. Although I am still friends with Fugaku, this does not change the fact that Fugaku has become more closed towards me, and moreover, he clearly does not trust me. And this is connected with an event that happened 6 years ago. Where the Uchiha were accused of Treason due to the fact that their Shinobi did not help other Shinobi in the fight against the fox. And I just confirmed that I didn’t see the Uchihas fighting the Fox. I tried not to quarrel with anyone and said only what I saw and did not take anyone’s side, remaining neutral. Yes, it is possible that my word would influence the decisions of the clan heads. But what was there cannot be returned. I exhaled, remembering the past. Fugaku clearly stopped trusting me not only as Hokage but also as a person, as a friend. Now their clan has been humiliated, moved to the outskirts of the village, and they have lost most of their treasury. I started to sign documents when someone knocked on my door. I said come in and saw in front of me a member of the Uchiha clan. It had Konoha Military Police embroidery on it. And judging by his equipment, he was an Officer. The Uchiha stood up, bowed his head and began to speak. - Hokage-Sama! The jinchuriki of the Nine-Tails Kyuubi was attacked, and now he is in a beaten and cut up state,” the Officer spoke loudly and clearly. I told him to leave. I started to think about how this is even possible? But still I called my secretary. Who was Shika Nara, and ordered him to temporarily notice me. To which he agreed, muttering something dissatisfied to himself. I left the room and started walking down the corridors. And I saw several people carrying meter-long stacks of documents that needed to be signed. Of course, I retreated from my closet in time. I thought to myself and quickened my pace, gradually starting to run. And so I reached the Hospital and went into it and found out where Naruto was lying. I walked towards him. I reached his door but didn’t have the strength to open it. At that moment I was incredibly tormented by conscience, guilt, sadness, pain. I felt like absolute trash. That he abandoned his son to be torn to pieces by hungry hyenas. Which were eating up his life every day. Not allowing him to live like an ordinary child. But in the end I gathered all my strength and opened the door, and quickly entering I saw my son. He was all exhausted from bloody bandages. And there was a cast on his arm. Naruto himself was unconscious, I just came closer to him and took a stool and sat down on it. And after sitting like that for 2 hours, two ANBU came to me and asked me to return to my workplace. - Hokage-sama. You need to return to the Hokage's office, Inochi Yamanaka has convened an urgent council of the heads of the clans and Konoha. - The ANBU spoke. - What? It doesn't matter though. Tell them to start without me. I have more important things to do. - I answered. “Hokage-sama, you don’t have to waste your time looking after this demon.” “We can follow them for you,” the ANBU answered, and at the word the demon noticeably distorted his voice. When I heard what this freak called my son, I couldn’t stand it and hit him in the face with all my might, causing dozens of trashes to go around his mask at the point of impact, but I didn’t stop there. and hit him again with his foot and hit him in the belly, from which he flew into the wall and I dealt a decisive blow to the face. Looking for something, his head hitting the wall led to a dent and cracks in the wall, his mask was completely broken, and he was bleeding profusely from his mouth and nose. Don't you dare call him that! Do you hear, bastard?! I repeat to you again. I have more important things to do. Is everything clear to you? - That's right, Hokage-sama! —Both spoke, including the beaten one, after which they disappeared into the shunshin. Even though I have the duties of Hokage. But I just can't leave Naruto alone. Especially when he's in this state. If the ANBU couldn't keep track of him, then neither could ordinary Shinobi. So stop! Why the hell did the ANBU ignore Naruto's beating?! I began to realize that My ANBU betrayed me and did not keep an eye on Naruto, and to my fear this was not the first time Naruto was beaten. And if so. Then, in that case, I was always in the dark about my son. I decided that I would climb with them later. And now I’m not going to move away from Naruto even a millimeter. And I began to wait, lost in my thoughts. And now, after another 3 hours and about 30 minutes. Naruto woke up! He opened his eyes and I saw his eyes and I realized what it was? It's the Sharingan!