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(I don’t own naruto)
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“Hello my counsel, I’m almost at my end,” said a pale and purple eyed man. “Oh and who do you have as an heir, Hagoromo,” asked a red dragon with gold hair. “I was thinking of Ashura, because Indra feels like he is going down a dark path, Hiro,” Said Hagoromo. “Ashura huh, The boy is more peaceful then your eldest son, what do you all think,” Hiro asked the Council of Dragons.
“I think he is an excellent choice, Hagoromo Sama. His power to harnice Ninsho is like waves in the ocean. As for Indra his power feels like the deepest and darkest depths with only the tide leading downwards towards doom and despair,” Said a light blue dragon with long dark blue hair and feminine voice.
“Well said Miki, i also agree that Ashura is more grounded in his thinking, and Indra less so,” said a tan dragon with brown hair with red highlights and playing with his beard, he looked strong and he also had brown scales that look like rock formation.
“Wise as always Daichi, I Fuka sense the wind about these boys and Ashura has the best wind about him. Fuka also thinks Indra’s wind is the worst,” said Fuka, a green dragon With white hair, she is also the smallest of the seven dragons.
“Indra might be close to lighting but I don’t like the boy. He is much too ignorant in both judgment and mind. I agree with Ashura as a good candidate,” said a pale white dragon with a blue tinge to her scales and silver hair.
A pure black dragon and pure white dragon nodded together. “We Kagemi and Kosuke both agree with all statements you say Hikari chan, ashura is a good choice,” they both said in unasins.
“Wow, Even the twins agree. If the situation was dire we’d be fuck,” Said Hikari. Hagoromo just chuckled at his council's antics. Fuka gasps at Hikari’s Fowl language. Miki facepalmed and sighed. Daichi tried to not to break his stoic face and is failing miserably. Kagemi and Kosuke sweat drop at that particular comment. All was halted at the loud laugh that was coming from Hiro who lost himself in his fits of laughter. Which made everyone sweat drop as he was rolling on the ground.
Hiro stopped and looked at the council then cleared his throat as he got up from the ground. “Now that we've settled that matter, what will you do about the Jubii inside of you,” asked Hiro. “I was planning on separating it into nine leaving the Jubi a husk of its former self,” said Hagoromo. “I think this is a bad idea but it looks like you have one more thing to say before you leave,” said Hiro and the dragons look at Hagoromo.
“I had a vision of peace in the world, a blacksmith would make seven swords with all your spirits in them. A boy with blue eyes and a noble soul will have one of nine and one of seven. The boy will have many hardships but with all that he will get back up and harbor no hatred. This boy will bring peace to the world filled with war,” said Hagoromo.
(Post Warring States period)
In the land of Iron a famous Black Smith was given the title Masumune was crafting seven swords when they were done he felt a pull towards a giant cave he didn’t understand why he brought the seven swords and then was shocked to see seven dragons in the cave. “Don’t fear Masamune san, can you place the swords in a circle in the cave,” said Hiro. Masamune did what he was asked. “Thank you Masamune san now we wait.
After two hours a ninja with red armor, long black hair. He had a headband with a leaf. He had a girl with him. Her hair long red, pupuless brownish black eyes. She had a purple diamond tattoo on her forehead. She had a red kimono with white spirals. They get on guard at the sight of the Dragons. “Calm down humans, we won’t eat you,” said Hiro.
“D-Did that Dragon just talk,” yelled the armored man in panic. “Calm down Hashi kun, they were the ones who called us here,” said the red haired woman. “Are you sure Mito hime,” said Hashirama. Mito glared at her husband then Hashirama flinched and slouch down with his head down.
Hiro cleared his throat, which got everyone's attention. “Mito was it, look you have to help with a prophecy made by your husband's previous lifes father,” said Hiro. Hashirama was confused. “What do you mean by previous life,” questioned Hashirama. “Your previous life was Ashura Otsutsuki, the youngest son of Hagoromo Otsutsuki, the sage of six paths,” Said Hiro.
Masamune was confused, but Hashirama and Mito's eyes were wide. “You said the youngest, who was his eldest,” questioned Hashirama. All the dragons growled, Which made every human think he wasn’t a good person. “Indra Otsutsuki, he was all intents and purposes a stick up our ass. It sickens us that his chakra has also reincarnated,” said Hiro with a growl.
“Let me guess Madara, he is a thorn in my side,” said Hashirama. “No its that stuck up brother of yours, no fucking shit its Madara,” said Hikari. “Thank kami, it’s not Tobirama,” Sighed Hashirama. Mito chuckled at her husband's antics. Hiro cleared his throat.
“We are getting side tracked, the prophecy states that we have to be sealed in these swords. We will choose the welders and if we don’t like them we can reject them. Put this in a special place that our chosen can only find,” said Hiro
“So that's why I’m here, right,” asked Mito. “Yes, exactly Uzumaki Mito,” said Hiro. “Actually, Uzumaki Senju now, I just got married 3 days ago,” Mito said. “This doesn't make sense,” Masamune said, scratching his head in confusion. “I’m an Uzumaki, Fuinjutsu is in my blood, also I’m the greatest seal master in this era,” said Mito.
“He lives in a town where people don’t use chakra yet but Fuinjutsu is hard to coperhind,” Said Hiro. Hashirama and Mito understood. Mito gets in the middle of the cave, a fair distance to every sword.
She puts her hand on the ground And black markings move all across the room. Mito checked her work, “Seal looks good anything you want to add,” asked Mito. “A blood contract seal for scarcity,” said Hiro. Mito nodded, and added a blood contract seal around. “Put your blood on the blades, then we can start the sealing,” Mito said. The dragon's bit their fingers and drop the smallest drop of blood on their respective blades.
Hand seals: Ox Bird Ram Snake Boar Horse Tiger, slaps hands together and slaps hands on the ground.
Sealing Art: Soul Binding Seal!!!
When the sealing was down, all the dragons were gone, all that was left was the swords themself. “Wait, I didn't even get paid,” yelled Masamune. A tiny piece of paper landed in Hashirama's hand. He read it, looked up and muttered lucky basterd. Hands Masamune the paper, he read it then looked up, he had money signs in his eyes.
“I take that gold is yours now give me your arm,” Said Mito. Puts a seal on his arm and leaves a seal in the entrance. She told him what the seals do. They left with the swords in a bag. “Now where were we, my hime,” said Hashirama as they made it back to their cabin. “Oh Hashi kun, our honeymoon,” said Mito. She whispered in Hashirama’s ear, something about wood clones.
(Two weeks later)
Hashirama and Mito got home from their honeymoon. Hashirama looked like a zombie muttering something like never underestimate a uzumaki’s stamina. Mito was glowing and giggling like a pervert. Tobirama saw this and left them alone. Even Madara chose to give Hashirama some pity.
A day later Mito and Hashirama were standing on a training Ground. Hashirama made a forest, and they walked to a random part of said forest. “This should do,” Said Hashirama. Mito made seals that put anyone under Genjutsu. Hashirama made a shrine and put the swords in the shrine.
(chapter 1: End)