Chapter 207 [Vault]

Title - Naruto: The Last Will of Another World | Chapter 2 | Female MC

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[3rd POV]

Time had passed since Akuma had appeared within the great vault of Uzushiogakure. Time spent reading through hundreds of books and scrolls, utilizing a few unique uses of the demonic energy within her in order to do so. Spells that involved the instant reading of books.

She had been within the vault for a little over 4 months, months spent almost exclusively reading, as well as training quite a bit. Utilizing her knowledge of the Naruto world in order to learn the basic chakra control techniques, particularly wall walking. She had even managed to learn water walking, after making a rather sizeable hole in the ground, filling it with ice, and then melting said ice.

She had used that water to learn water walking. While also training it in other ways. Like making the water mimic the ocean, superheating the water so it was boiling hot, and all sorts of other forms in order to train her chakra control the best she could.

She had done something similar with wall walking. All in order to learn control over her chakra, which she had no idea how much she had in comparison to what others did, but she suspected it was far above the norm.

Had she been able to use shadow clone jutsu, Akuma was certain that she would have been able to learn more of the scrolls, likely every single one in the entire vault, which was thousands, to tens of thousands.

She had learned and practiced many of the seals within, as there was a LOT of parchment used for sealing, the vault being full of everything you could ever need for that. It had also been full of food, enough to last her much longer than four months, if she really wanted to.

But she didn’t, as she had learned around half the scrolls and books within the vault. Each of them being quite important, and a majority of them likely not being knowledge anyone else could acquire, besides an Uzumaki.

She still didn’t know why she was in the vault, but she suspected that the body she was in was perhaps the result of an experiment by the Uzumaki. What the experiment entailed, she didn’t know. But she decided that she would find out sooner or later.

For now, it was time to get out of the vault, and finally return to the real world.

Walking up to the vault door, all the items of the vault put away within her sealing scrolls, which were then placed under various magical seals that only reacted to her blood, and her demonic energy. Walking up to the vault door, she made a small cut on her thumb, and rubbed her finger against the vault door, as well as imbued a bit of chakra into it, watching with a smile as it slowly began to slide open with a screech.

Dust kicked up as Akuma waved it away with a simple motion of her hand, a smile on her face as she walked through. That smile slowly died though, as she noticed them…

The corpses of the Uzumaki that had been guarding the vault.

“…Thank you” Akuma softly whispered, looking over them all, as a determined look appeared on her face, and she began to gather them, deciding that she would find every corpse in Uzushio, and bury them, and then place the graves underneath the best seals she had, so that no one could ever touch them.

And that is exactly what she had done. Even after seeing the light of the sun for the first time in months, she ignored it, instead focusing on finding and burying every single body she could find. Controlling the anger deep within her at the fact that many of them were children, some of them being newborns.

It was…horrific. Even more so once she had realized what had been done to some of the women…her memories from the Satan’s telling her that much. The four of them had seen a lot of horrific shit during the Civil War, and things like rape was just one of them. The sight still made her furious though, as she brought them all to the nicest area of the village, burying them one by one.

It had taken her three entire days before all the bodies were buried, the seals were up, and Uzushio was officially impossible to enter, unless carrying the blood of Uzu. She had placed as many seals as she could, so that no one else would try to take advantage of the remains in her home.

She owed them that much.

After three days of cleaning the place up, burying the corpses, and gathering any left over supplies that she could find, Akuma was finally ready to leave, as she looked back at the ruins of her home, of Uzushio, inwardly promising to return in the future, perhaps to make a village of her own.

‘Now…it’s time to begin my new life!’ Akuma thought, as she lifted off into the skies above.

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By the time Akuma had found the nearest village, it was later into the day, nearing evening. The village itself was small, and most definitely not a shinobi village, which she was thankful for, due to the rather untrustworthy people inside most of them.

That, and she had no idea what time period she was in at the moment. But considering the somber atmosphere of the village she had entered, she suspected it was during one of the war periods. Both the best, and absolute worst times to appear.

The best because it was far back in time, giving her a lot of time to gather power, and prestige. But bad because it would be much harder to enter Konoha as she wished to. She only wanted to go to Konoha because it was the safest of them to become a member of, at least, in terms of the knowledge she had on it. Kumo and Iwa were easily the worst of them, the former being more than willing to turn her into a breeding sow, and the other would likely kill her before even thinking of letting her enter.

That, and from what she knew, Iwa, Kumo, and Kiri were the three villages that had invaded her home and led to its destruction, all because of their own fear and greed. She had no idea what Konoha was doing at the time, to not aid their allies, allies that they have had for decades by this point.

Walking through the village, she quietly listened into the mutters of others in the area.

“We’ve barely just gotten by after the 1st war, and now there’s a second starting? We cannot survive another Shinobi World War!” A woman exclaimed to her friend, fear on her face.

‘2nd war huh. Looks like I’m around the time of the Sannin being born, meaning I am also likely around the age of Tsunade…something I’ll have to file away for later’ Akuma thought, remembering the woman that…kinda checked all her boxes for what she wanted in a significant other. And that wasn’t even speaking of her impressive…assets.

‘Honestly might be the best of the three wars before canon to appear in. As awful as it sounds, this is the War that many many names became well known, like the Sannin, Sakumo, Chiyo, and plenty of others. Meaning…it’ll be the war that I can become well known, something that is a must in a world like this one. Names have power, and power brings fear’ Akuma thought, sipping on the tea that she had ordered from the shop.

“But-but what about Konoha? Surely they’re going to do something, right?”

”Please, if they won’t even help their allies in Uzu, what’s to say they’ll help any of us? We might be in the Lands of Fire, but don’t mistake it, Konoha couldn’t give a rats ass about a minor village like us” The woman replied to her friend, as Akuma hummed.

‘Seems it’s about what I expected. Konoha is still the best way to go about things, but perhaps…perhaps it’ll be better to go the route Sirz-I had done in the Underworld?’ Akuma thought, a small smirk forming on her face at the thought, as she had one thought on her mind.

‘After all…Akuma Uzumaki the Hokage, sounds quite nice~’

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That’s the end of the chapter!

So yeah, it’s the 2nd war, Tsunade is the love interest (and only love interest) and Akuma will be heading off to Konoha.

She’s a mixture of a number of people, as well as her own memories and personality, so don’t expect her to be exactly the same as them, nor the nicest person in the world.

Anyways, have a good day!