The candlelight flickered dimly in the Hokage's office as the Third Hokage, Hiruzen Sarutobi, leaned back into his chair, a scroll held firmly in his aged, trembling hands.
His brows furrowed with disbelief, lips tightened as he read through the detailed lineage report of Naruto Uzumaki for the third time.
"...This can't be..." he muttered.
Initially, Hiruzen had dismissed Naruto's bloodline as same as Minato Namikaze recorded as a prodigy from an unremarkable background.
But a recent surge of strange power-Wood Release, abilities, and unmatched chakra control-demanded a second look. And so, under his strict order, the village's most classified archival team dug deep into the Namikaze line.
What he found would shake the foundation of the village.
"Naruto Uzumaki... is the descendant of the Second Hokage, Tobirama Senju."
His heart skipped a beat. The record detailed a scandal buried in time-Tobirama Senju had secretly married a woman who appeared to be a civilian.
But that woman, upon further analysis, bore traces of both the Hyuga and Kaguya clans in her lineage, though she lived unnoticed among civilians.
Their union produced a single son, whose name was scrubbed from history.
That son, in an effort to protect his identity from political turmoil, changed his surname to "Namikaze."
This Namikaze later married a Uchiha woman-one with unawakened eyes, perhaps a side branch or someone who had never tapped into her true potential.
Both perished on a mission outside the village, leaving their son, Minato, an orphan brought back to Konoha.
Though Minato bore the chakra of a Senju and possessed the calm mind of a Hyuga, the sleeping ferocity of the Kaguya, and the blazing fire of the Uchiha, his blood was spread too thin across too many legacies.
His full potential never awakened. But then... he met Kushina Uzumaki. A woman of the strongest vitality and seal mastery from the Uzumaki clan.
From this union came Naruto.
The perfect storm.
Senju. Hyuga. Kaguya. Uchiha. Uzumaki.
All five bloodlines. In one body.
"...Unbelievable," the Hokage muttered. "No wonder... no wonder he has awakened such powers.
If this continues, he may become a force beyond even the First Hokage..."
His thoughts turned grave. He had once seen Hashirama and Madara's power clash during his youth.
That era of monsters... it might return, through Naruto. But this time, he would not allow it to go wrong.
He would nurture Naruto. Train him. Shape him into the perfect Hokage.
"Yamato," Hiruzen called through the communication orb.
"Yes, Lord Hokage?" Yamato replied almost instantly.
"I want you to take Naruto under your guidance. His Wood Release... we must hone it. Quietly. Silently. No leaks."
"As you command."
At the same time, far in the shadows, another man had also received the lineage report.
Danzo Shimura.
He stared at the document as if it were a curse. His single eye twitched with envy and rage.
Naruto, the orphan, The son of Fourth Hokage and Descendant of Second Hokage the jinchūriki... held the perfect combination of Konoha's strongest bloodlines?
"How dare fate mock me like this..."
Danzo was very angry now he fajed his own death to escape from that masked man and Now was still recovering and When he got the information
Danzo gritted his teeth. Not only did he not have a single kekkei genkai, but he had sacrificed his arm and countless Uchiha eyes just to survive and reach power-and yet he was still overshadowed by a brat who didn't even know his own value?
No. This couldn't stand.
"Naruto... you must disappear... before your power becomes a threat to the village..." he whispered.
While these two leaders-the Hokage and Danzo-were consumed by their thoughts, elsewhere, within the sterile
white walls of Konoha Hospital, a certain young ninja lay bandaged from head to toe, his body a patchwork of bruises and healing wounds.
Naruto Uzumaki.
His face was bruised but calm, a small smile twitching at the corner of his lips as he lay half-awake. In truth, he was laughing to himself.
"So the old man found it out, huh...?" Naruto thought. "Took him long enough."
He had, after all, used a system reward to rewrite his ancestry and bloodline to perfection.
Every single detail had been meticulously chosen. Tobirama's intellect and chakra control. The raw power and regeneration of the Kaguya.
The clarity and perception of the Hyuga. The fire and power of the Uchiha. And the immense chakra and seal mastery of the Uzumaki.
"Heh... just wait till they see the rest..."
He smiled to himself.
"This is just the beginning."
The steady hum of fluorescent lights echoed across the quiet corridors of Konoha Hospital.
Within a private ward, Kakashi Hatake lay on the hospital bed, bandages covering his eye sockets-remnants of the brutal battle where his Sharingan was taken.
His body was stiff, but his mind sharper than ever.
The door creaked open gently.
"Yo, Kakashi-senpai," came a familiar voice.
Kakashi turned his head slightly. "Yamato... glad to hear your voice. I was getting bored in here."
Yamato entered the room with a slight grin, holding a stack of papers and scrolls. "I figured you'd want an update. A lot's happened while you've been resting."
Kakashi sat up slightly. "Tell me."
Yamato walked over and pulled a chair close to the bed, his expression growing more serious. "It's about Naruto."
Kakashi's brow twitched. "What happened? Is he alright?"
"He's recovering. But... there's something incredible. Naruto has awakened Wood Release."
The room fell silent.
"...Wood Release?" Kakashi's voice lowered, almost disbelieving. "That's... only First Hokage-level stuff."
Yamato nodded. "Exactly. And apparently, it manifested during his clash with the masked man. Third Hokage-sama confirmed it. And... he gave me a new mission."
Kakashi tilted his head. "Go on."
"I'm to become Naruto's personal trainer. The Hokage wants me to cultivate and guide Naruto's Wood Release. Quietly. No ANBU, no records, no leaks."
"...He trusts you that much?" Kakashi murmured, before chuckling. "I guess you're the only person alive with actual Wood Release besides Naruto."
Yamato smiled awkwardly, scratching the back of his neck. "It's a lot of pressure, but... I'm honored. That's why I'm here, too. I'm officially resigning from ANBU."
Kakashi froze. "...You what?"
"I've submitted my resignation." Yamato's eyes were clear and resolute.
"From this point on, my mission is to nurture Naruto's potential.
The Hokage believes he's the future of the village. And I... I believe that too."
Kakashi was silent for a long while.
Finally, he gave a small, approving nod. "You're making the right choice.
That kid... he's Minato-sensei's son. And I know he's going to surpass all of us one day.
He needs someone who can be there for him. Who understands what he's carrying."
"I'll do everything I can," Yamato promised. "I won't let you down. Or him."
Kakashi leaned back, exhaling deeply. "Then I wish you luck... old friend. Teach him well."
Yamato stood and offered a final salute. "Thank you, Senpai."
As he exited the hospital room, Yamato's face returned to its usual composed expression-but deep inside, he was brimming with excitement.
Naruto Uzumaki, wielder of the First Hokage's sacred Wood Release.
A child carrying the legacy of Senju, Uzumaki, Uchiha, Hyuga, and Kaguya and it's a top secret about Naruto lineage
A boy blessed with a storm of potential unlike anything seen before.
This is history in the making, Yamato thought.
Once back in his quarters, Yamato unfurled several scrolls-old techniques, chakra flow diagrams, Mokuton manipulation training routines, meditation techniques for controlling nature chakra, and even blueprints of the First Hokage's ancient training fields.
He spent the entire evening and night revising his materials, writing new notes, and preparing schedules.
He carefully sorted the scrolls into categories-chakra control, shaping training, wood creation techniques, combat integration.
He paused, then added a new category at the end: "Adapted for Naruto."
"He's not the First Hokage... he's something even greater," Yamato murmured to himself.
When the morning sun finally peeked over the horizon,
Yamato stood by the window, dressed in his standard Konoha jonin gear-his ANBU mask placed quietly on a shelf behind him.
A new mission awaited him.
A new legend was about to rise.
And Yamato would be the one to help shape it.
[Chapter Ends]
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