Uchiha Heirloom [Hayabusa]

“Uchiha? You mean the nearly or absolute distinct clan that originated from her in Konoha?”
“Yes… that one.” Hayabusa’s mother reassured him. “What more did they teach them in school?”
“Uh… not many details, except for the last two known Uchiha were brothers. One died before the Fourth Shinobi war and the other… well they didn’t know much. That was it… no details.”
“Ok… hmmm…” Tachina stood tall and put her hand on Hayabusa’s head. “They should take pride in being the origin home of one of the three great Doujutsu.” Tachina said, looking off into the sky through the window.
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“Oh… I know about that. Byakugan… the powerful eye that the Hyuuga possess. But, that is the only one I’ve ever heard of.” Hayabusa said, somewhat curious of the other two.
“Well… yea your right… but there is another that resided and originated here in Konoha as well… the Sharingan of the Uchiha Clan. The Sharingan was a power Doujutsu that became highly hunted, which help lead to the near extinction of the Uchiha clan…”
“Mom… why am I being told all of this?” Hayabusa asked. She turned from the window and looked her son in the eye. There was a moment of silence, as if she were thinking of something to say.
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“Knowledge… you like to… read right? You’re an intelligent young man who always wants more knowledge. I just think that… that should be the start of your studies on history. Give reading fictional books and mangas a rest. You might find the information that will interest your mind…” she said as she turned. “Go out to the Kage Mansion. From there, head far East, and keep going until you are in the woods. You will turn up on the other side after about 10 minutes of running. There… is the ancient abandoned Uchiha Grounds… enter the temple and have fun…”
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“Um… ok… I guess…” Hayabusa said as he followed his mother out of Nythyia’s room. He then wondered, as he walked, where his mother stayed when they were in town. Because, she had not stayed here in this house because of the tension between her and Aunt Shimi. He walked outside into the freshness of Konoha. That was one thing one thing he had admired about Konoha… it had better living conditions, rather than the wind the blew through Suna, twisting up sand in the air. Here, he didn’t have to cover up his face with a ninja cloth to protect himself.
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He breathed in deeply, taking in the fresh air of this unified place. He looked around, feeling great about having a head band on. It bothered him slightly that he had been wearing Konoha and not Suna, seeing as, as far as he could remember, that was where he started remembering his first moments.
He walked along, becoming infatuated by the scent of the food coming from the stores and what not. He figured if he was going to this place to… ‘study’, he would need to fill up so he didn’t lose his concentration. He walked in a place for Ramen, and ordered to go.
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He ordered the special and the whipped it up for him within a few moments. He pulled out the little bit of Ryou he had saved up and lifted it to pay.
“No no no… you’re a fresh ninja… call this a congratulations. This one is on the house.” the man said. Hayabusa smiled and bowed in respect. He reached up and took the small box by the handle.
“Thank you very much! I will be sure to return!” Hayabusa said, as he turned and took his leave. Hayabusa walked up to the Hokage’s Mansion. It was grand… it was… inspirational… as is the great Hokage Mountain.
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He turned right, as his mother had instructed and began to walk forth. He ate and walk, for if he didn’t this walk would be a lot longer. Probably bout half way through the forest, Hayabusa finished the small carton of ramen. He was much for polluting, so he had to hold on to the carton until he got to the other end.
Soon enough, he had come to realize that this became a path leading to somewhere. There was actually a trash bin… it was full so Hayabusa assumed it was never emptied, but he put his carton in anyhow.
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Hayabusa then jumped up to a tree branch above and began jumping from tree to tree towards the destination in which he had not ever seen before. At the age of ten, he wasn’t even sure if he was allow to stray this far from the main part of the village. But, when he came to the end of this trail, all doubts would be erased from his mind.
His last jump was at the end of the path, as he had seen cracked originally white walls with a symbol that was a circle with a small rectangular tail at the bottom. The upper half was red and the lower half was white. Was this the symbol of the Uchiha?
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He jumped down and looked up at it. The moment he walked in he felt an iffy vibe. A feeling he had never felt before… a terrible feeling… but after a moment, the vibe comfort him in an odd fashion. He looked around to see that the place was made of somewhat poor minimum living systems. But, it was unified, and it had emphasis to a huge building as soon as you walked in the gates.
“The temple…” Hayabusa said. Hayabusa ran, approaching the temple. As he glided right up the stairs, he came to an abrupt halt in from of the 15 foot high and 25 foot wide door way. “Wow…” Hayabusa said, intrigued by its architecture.
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As he stepped into the temple with high ceilings and a airtight, sound proof insulation about their construction, Hayabusa’s bad vibe seemed to have vanished. In this place, he felt like he was at home… like he was in his comfort zone. The deeper into the temple he got, the more his eyes adapted to the dark place.
Hayabusa’s eyes gradually caught sight of a small pond of something in the middle of the room he was in. He wondered if it would have been water, and he figured he would get a little thirsty.
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Hayabusa put his finger into the stream to see if it was at his favorable drinking temperature. He preferred it to be ice cold. But this was clearly room temperature… andit felt oddly thicker than that of water. Hayabusa put it up to his face and sniffed it, quickly feeling the burning sensation in his nose.
“Yuck… gasoline… why is this here?” Hayabusa wiped his finger off on his pants. He then figured it out… Uchiha were naturally born with Katon. This was to help those without light. Hayabusa backed up a little bit and performed a few hand seals.
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“KATON!” Hayabusa yelled. He put his fingers up to his mouth and blew, conjuring fire out of thin air and chakra. He used the Great Fireball jutsu towards the big pond of gasoline. At ten years old, he was smart enough to knoew how to make a great fire with gasoline handy, but not smart enough to think it through. What if it was a trap or if it was a leak that could blow the whole place up?
It wasn’t very well thought through, but he was happy with the outcome in which had come of his lighting the gasoline with his own fire.

With his luck, upon lighting the fuel on fire, the flames trailed from the big pot of gasoline in the middle and branched out in different directions in eaves set from the pot. They were all filled with gasoline, and all connected. The fire lit up the whole temple by using the gasoline and Hayabusa’s given flames.
As it lit up the whole temple, Hayabusa’s eyes began to follow the flames up, until his eyes caught an even better glimpse. There were shelves of books everywhere… history, battle strategies, general knowledge, herbs… it was a never ending pond of knowledge.
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“Mom was right…” Hayabusa said as he skimmed the rows of archives and look in admiration. He would spend years trying to read these books. Fifteen at the least. But, as of yet, he had no true reason to read all of these books. It wouldn’t benefit him any to read of an extinct clan. He figured he would read a book or two, just to tell his mom that he did it.
He walked back to where he started in or to see what book or books would truly be emphasize when entering the Uchiha temple for the first time.
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He did so and sure enough there were a few books place right next to the opening on a short shelf that seemed to be made of really old but durable expensive wood. He stepped up to the shelf and looked at the two on the top. One was a text book named generally The History of the Uchiha Clan and the other was a scroll like bound book with the word ‘Lineage’ across it. Would this book somehow contain all of the lineage known to the Uchiha clan? Maybe that would be more or less interesting to look at.
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Hayabusa sat down at a table that seemed to have been meant for only one person. He opened the first one that was named simply The Uchiha Clan. As he opened it up, he could see a printed page that had multiple eyes drawn. All of them were red with dark, pitch black pupils. One had one black dot at a certain radius from the pupil itself. Another had two, and one more had three.
The last one of the group had a design that looked like a shuriken within it. Was this one of the two great Doujutsu that were housed in Konoha? Was this the Sharingan Hayabusa’s mother was talking about?
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He opened up the book and began to read about the history of his clan. Nearing the first Shinobi war, there were two clans that were highly used in war for money. They had some of the strongest warriors and some of the greatest abilities. These two clans were known as the Uchiha clan and the Senju clan. The Uchiha had the great Doujutsu, and the Senju had the ability to control wood.
‘Isn’t Aunt Shimi’s last name hyphenated with Senju?’ Hayabusa thought to himself. He continued to read. The Uchiha were led by Uchiha Madara, and the Senju were led by Senju Hashirama.
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Eventually, these clans had come to cross paths. As the two greatest clans known, they merged to become one unified force. Eventually, as they had grown into power, they had decided to create a village that had come to be known as Konoha. It was decided that, after it was created, it should be governed by one great leader whom was to be named Hokage.
Both the Senju Leader and the Uchiha Leader wanted this position. There was only one way to solve this, and that was to fight it out. The fight was epic, so it says, and the results were clear.
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The Senju Leader became the victor, and so it was to be that he was the first Hokage. Hayabusa read on after reading the summary of how the Uchiha rose to greatness to how it fell to the depths.
The Uchiha clan were still going strong after the milestone of the famously known Uzamaki Naruto was born. However, not so long after, perhaps about 12 to 13 years later, the Uchiha clan were wiped out by one of the own Uchiha Clan members, named Uchiha Itachi, leaving only one other Uchiha known to stay alive, named Uchiha Sasuke. That was the end of them.
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Uchiha Itachi left the village and his younger brother behind and joined a horrifying gang called the Akatsuki, leaving his brother to hate and despise him with everything he had.
The chapter ended there, as if the person whom was writing in it didn’t have much time to write into it anymore. But there was a little more. He turned the page to read of the Sharingan. It was the trademark of the Uchiha, and became hunted by those who wanted to possess such power. The climax of its power was called Mangekyou, and it was the most powerful of the Sharingan.
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It had the ability to use jutsu beyond ones belief, and was first obtained by Madara and his own brother. It was said they would have to kill their best friend or somebody close to them in order to unlock it.
He looked at the picture there, which was the red eye with the Shuriken shape pupil. As he looked at it, it was hypnotizing. At first, he could not look away from it, but when he thought of the interesting scroll bound book with the lineage, it was easy to break loose. He closed the text book and put it back.
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He looked at the cover of the next scroll bound book. It was so plain… it was serious. As he rolled it out, it was blank. There was absolutely nothing but a little bit of text at the top of it. He squinted closely to read it.
‘This scroll is for the eyes of the Uchiha that possess the eye of the Sharingan only. We will not support the hunting of our own people. And, now that you have entered this temple and attempted to open this scroll, you will forever be engulfed in a Genjutsu so that you never find our people.’
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“What the…?!?!?” Hayabusa began. He dropped the scroll and backed away. Why the hell would my mom send me here knowing I was going to read that?!?!?” Hayabusa yelled. He turned and headed towards the temple door. But, it seemed to have been swallowed away into darkness, turning into a wall.
“HELP!?!?” Hayabusa yelled as he smacked the wall. Around him the walls slowly began to crumble before him, falling only to reveal a dark abyss of nothing. He backed away from the walls. He looked around and found the table. He ran to it and slid right under it.
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He hugged his legs up to his chest in fear. He began rocking back and forth as he closed his eyes. Is this what it is truly like to be a Shinobi? Is I really this hard to accept death? But… he has to if he was going to be a ninja… for the rest of eternity.
As he thought to himself, Hayabusa seen a far shadowed figure as the walls crumbled. The table lifted from above him far into the sky, as if the air lifted it away. He stood up to look at the figure. All was unrecognizable, except for his eyes. They were at the third level of Sharingan.
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“Your mother is the key to your survival…” he said in a deep voice. Hayabusa was confused at first. He stood there, thinking about his mother. Come to think about it, he doesn’t know his mother very well. He doesn’t know her family. He only knows her name and that her father lives here in Konoha somewhere. Is that where she stays when she doesn’t want to be at Nythyia’s?
Wait… why doesn’t she like to be there again? Oh yea… she doesn’t get along with… the Senju… she doesn’t like Senju’s? He knew her name. Lydeck Tachina. But… that could not have been her birth name. That was his father’s surname. It had to be hyphenated with something. Come to think of it, Tachina’s name rings a bell… Tachina… Tachi… I-tachi…
“WHAT!?!?!” Hayabusa yelled as he had come up with the conclusion. His eyes shot open. It all made sense. As his eyes shot open, he had been looking at the scroll. The walls were intact, and the wall was open where the door way used to be. Nothing changed… except for the scroll.
When there was nothing, there were things written. Under the name of Itachi, it branched down to another named Uchiha Fugaku, which was also Itachi’s father’s name. Under Fugaku was the name Uchiha Tachina.
And of course, under that name was the name Lydeck Hayabusa…
“So… I am an Uchiha?” Hayabusa said out loud. Usually, he would probably have read the rest of those that were left in the family. However, he was in so much shock. Not only did he find out that he was one of the remaining Uchiha, but he had also discovered he had somehow unlocked the Sharingan… maybe through this discovery. If he didn’t have it, there would be no way to read the scroll. He rolled it up and put it away, slowly walking out of the temple.
The one tomoe in his Sharingan eye faded, and his eyes went back to dark green. He then smiled.
“I am an Uchiha? I AM AN UCHIHA!” he said, now excited. “Wait a minute, Hayabusa, you got to keep this from people that are trying to hunt you… but… I GOTTA TELL NYTH!” he yelled, beginning to run back in the direction in which he had come from. Back to the house of the Lydeck Clan…

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