MidReal Story
Hybrid Legacy: Ninja Bonds and Betrayal
Scenario: A Naruto character named Kazu he's a hybrid between hatake and uchiha he's cold and distant but takes a liking to Sasuke
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I was born in the Hidden Leaf Village, the only child of my parents.
My mother was a Hatake, and my father was an Uchiha.
My mother died when I was young, and my father died in the Uchiha massacre.
I never knew them, but I heard they were both powerful ninjas.
I was raised by Kakashi Hatake as his own son alongside Sasuke Uchiha.
Sasuke and I were about the same age, and we were both geniuses in our own right.
Sasuke was a skilled and powerful Uchiha clan member, while I was a cold and distant hybrid ninja.
We were both very competitive, and we had a rivalry that lasted for years.
But as we grew older, our rivalry evolved into friendship, and we became like brothers.
I remember the first time I met Sasuke.
He was about six years old at the time, and he had just joined the ninja academy.
He had dark hair and intense eyes, typical of an Uchiha.
“Kazu, this is Sasuke Uchiha.
He just joined the academy, and he’s in the same class as you,” Kakashi told me.
I nodded and looked at Sasuke.
He was a little shorter than me, but I could tell he was a strong kid from the way he carried himself.
His eyes were sharp and intense, like a hawk’s, and his dark hair fell in his face.
He looked a lot like his older brother, Itachi, and I was sure he would grow up to be just as powerful.
I didn’t know him well then, but I would soon learn that Sasuke was cold and distant, much like myself.
He didn’t talk much, and when he did, it was usually to complain about how annoying someone was or to tell me how much better he was at something than me.
Even at that young age, he was already competitive and ambitious, and he wanted to be the best in our class.
I had never met an Uchiha before then, but I knew their reputation.
They were one of the most powerful ninja clans in the village, known for their skill in combat and their mastery of fire jutsu.
Sasuke’s father, Fugaku Uchiha, was the leader of the clan and one of the most respected ninja in the village.
While my mother was a Hatake and my father was an Uchiha, I didn’t know them well.
My mother died when I was young, and my father died in the Uchiha massacre.
I grew up hearing stories about them, but I didn’t have any memories of my own.
Kakashi told me they were both strong ninja who had served the village with honor, and I wanted to be just like them when I grew up.
Sasuke and I were put on the same team when we graduated from the academy and became genin.
We were both assigned to Team 7 under Kakashi’s leadership.
Our other teammate was Naruto Uzumaki, the son of the Fourth Hokage.
Naruto was loud and obnoxious, and Sasuke hated him from the moment they met.
He would often get into fights with him at school or on missions, which only made Naruto more determined to beat him.
I stayed out of their arguments most of the time, but there were moments when I couldn’t help but get involved.
In one instance, Naruto and Sasuke were fighting over who had done more work on a mission when Naruto said something that really ticked me off.
“Hey, quiet down!”
I shouted at them both, making them stop in their tracks.
“What did you say?”
Naruto asked me with a scowl.
“Do you have something to say?”
My eyes narrowed as I glared at him.
“Naruto,” Sasuke said calmly, putting a hand on his shoulder.
I noticed he was looking at me intently, so I met his gaze and stared back at him just as seriously.
After a moment of silence Sasuke nodded his head in a way that seemed to say “I see.”
I’m not sure what he saw then, but he must have seen something in me that interested him because he never took his eyes off of me after that day.
I looked at him for a moment longer before turning away to face Kakashi-sensei again.
The rest of the team followed my lead as they continued to argue for a few minutes longer until I said something to stop them and they resumed their work in silence.
That was the first time Sasuke and I ever talked to each other, but it wouldn’t be the last time we shared a moment like that again.
At only six years old, Sasuke looked like he could be a ninja already.
He had an air of seriousness about him that seemed out of place for someone his age as he walked around the training ground with his hands in his pockets.
He took his job as a ninja seriously and never once took his eyes off the target in front of him as he analyzed it from every angle.
It reminded me a lot of his older brother Itachi as I watched him quietly from afar with my arms crossed over my chest.
Itachi always had his eyes on his target too, but unlike Sasuke who looked like he was trying to figure out how to beat it, Itachi looked like he was going to kill it at any minute.
Sasuke wasn’t as tall as his brother yet.
Although he was about the same height as me now.
He had jet-black hair that fell to his neck and onyx eyes that were characteristic of the Uchiha clan.
He was a little more slender than Itachi too, but I could already see the traits that would make him look just like his brother when he got older.
I knew there was something special about him from the moment I saw him in the classroom that day.
He was very different from all of the other kids I grew up with.
He was quiet and reserved like me but very serious too.
He looked like the kind of child who grew up faster than others his age.
It was one of the things that made him stand out to me as I watched him work through his exercises without stopping or taking a break.
I stood there watching him for a few more minutes longer as I contemplated what I saw before I finally decided to leave.
As I turned to go back to my own training spot I caught sight of him watching me from across the training field.
Our sensei Kakashi watched us closely as we went through our assignments together and noted that we were both very similar in a lot of ways.
We were both cold and distant like our fathers and very observant and reserved but in different ways.
I was more reserved than him and kept my distance from others while Sasuke was more observant and always took everything seriously.
I always felt a little bad for him because of it too.
He was very serious and never smiled or laughed even when the other kids tried to include him in their jokes and stories.
It was hard to get close to him because of this and a lot of kids gave up on him as a result but I didn’t.
I saw a lot of myself in him when I looked at him and I knew what it was like to be alone like that too.
Our sensei noticed this about us too and how our paths were starting to come together in different ways as we progressed through the academy together.
He also knew that we weren’t very close either but were connected in a different way through our fathers and our upbringing with him.
He also noticed our rivalry and how it was affecting us too as we continued to grow and train together and he often went out of his way to make sure we were paired off with one another during our lessons so that we could work together as a team and learn from one another in the process.
He never treated me any differently for being his son’s rival either and always pushed me to do better even when I didn’t want to or thought that I couldn’t.
“Come on Kazu, you have to do better than this.” Kakashi said as he came toward me while I was trying to get myself up off of the ground where Sasuke just threw me a few minutes earlier during our latest taijutsu lesson with one another.
“Sasuke is a little younger than you, but he’s still stronger than you are, don’t let him beat you.”
“But how am I supposed to do that, when I’m not as strong as he is.” I said as I got myself up off the ground while I looked over at Sasuke who was standing off to the side stretching his muscles out.
Sasuke had been training in taijutsu for a few months longer than I had now and I could see that it was starting to pay off for him.
He was very strong, to say the least, and his body was always much more toned than mine too.
I didn’t know if it was because he started training earlier than I did, or if it was just something about him that made him stronger than me.
Kakashi shook his head at me as he came over to where I was standing beside him while he crossed his arms over his chest.
“You don’t have to be as strong as he is Kazu; you just have to be faster than him, and there is only one way to do that, do you know what it is?”
