There was a distinct lack of emotion as Ginny Potter made her way to the office that belonged to

the Minister

of Magic, an expression on her face that told any onlookers she didn’t want to be stopped or questioned.

The fairly average redhead was determined to get answers about the disappearances she’d been hearing much about, and her mind was made up that minister would be willing to

Iris could honestly not believe her luck.






The

morning

had started off fairly well for the thirteen-going-fourteen year old,

with a meeting of

her friends Bianca and Georgia within the first few moments of her stepping outside her house.

It had been three years since the fourth ninja war, and for the village hidden in the leaves, many of the ninja and civilians were enjoying the time of peace that the villages had all called for.

For many ninja, it gave them the much needed opportunity to advance their skills or create new ones, as a lack of missions of many different types often saw some of them lounging around the village, doing anything they could to help out.

The citizens of Deter v

illage were

unconcerned as they went about their daily lives, the radio and television airing reports of rare and powerful Pokémon appearing in the Alola regi

on on each of the four islands, all because of the efforts of the Aether foundation.



The town was mapped on a small island far to the south wh

Twelve year-old Hinata Hyuga was thoroughly confused as to why she was in the academy on a weekend. The morning had passed calmly with her doing a few family duties, before her father had taken her aside momentarily and told her that she was given a task. At first she was puzzled as to why she was given it, considering her failure against her sister the day prior, but her father had assured her (and alleviated her fears) that the task was those who were approaching the graduation ceremony in two

“Come on guys!” spoke a well dressed teenager a

s she hoisted her backpack, guiding them towards a fairly sized cave near a mountain. “You’ve heard the rumours haven’t you?” she asked, looking back at her four other companions.






“Sis we’ve been over this.” Another teenager said exasperatedly, looking mildly ann

The starry sky that hung over the village hidden in the leaves was nothing short of relaxing on a cool, crisp night like this. A weak breeze lightly blew through the village, slightly ruffling clothes worn by still awake citizens, both civilian and ninja-alike, but did nothing to stop them from heading to their destinations.






For one eighteen year-old Hinata Hyuga, heiress of the Hyuga clan, she

The
scarlet sky above looked ever so beautiful as the setting sun beamed
its light through the trees, the forest alive with nature and
wildlife that chirped, chattered or scuttled away from any would-be
threats. For many, this location was a getaway from the city life
down south, easily a good hour’s drive away and quite secluded as
well, letting many that travelled here do so in peace.
More
often than not, the forest would have a varied amount of visitors,
mainly children with adults or teena

A
flash of lightning slammed down outside the window, failing to
distract the only occupant of the room as she read a magazine,
sitting comfortably on a thick chair. Next to her was an open door
that she could glance out of if need be, a reception desk directly in
sight while next to her sat two monitors on a desk, both of them
showing the reception area not immediately visible.
A
soft hum escaped her lips as she un-crossed her legs and sat up,
gently placing the magazine down and standing up. �

The
cold, city streets of Cerulean City were not friendly to anyone who
braved them when the sun set, especially being so close to winter
with heavy blizzard and snow warnings hitting the region. Though it
was rare for Cerulean to be hit by such weather, occasionally the
bustling city had been put on lockdown while the snow had fallen,
coating the roads and buildings and making it near-impossible for
anyone to travel through.
More
often than not, anyone who was travelling through or to Cerulean

Defeat...
Pain...
Humiliation...
Those
were the three things that went through his mind as he was cast back
into the void from whence he came. His defeat and subsequence
humiliation before being discarded still burned freshly into his
mind, the endless dark keeping him trapped within its depths no
matter which way he turned or which path he took.
No
more than brief echoes shattered the silence now and then, his
master’s words and schemes occasionally hitting his ears as he
wandered, trying to

“He’s
coming! Our god is returning to us!”
The
ground lightly quaked as the unnamed village, located somewhere in
the world or ruin hidden amongst a thick group of trees, rapidly
began to get to work. Adults and teenagers were rushing around and
setting everything up, a large totem pole at the back of the village
with several large wooden poles around it, the pathway leading there
having several large houses either side to create a sort of road.
Despite
the world having fallen into ruin ov

Verna’s
morning could already be described in two words; absolutely chaotic.
The eighteen year-old brunette had finally worked hard enough to be
given a weekend off, and she was going to spend it in a very
productive way, by going hiking into the forest nearby to get some
fresh air and a little exercise. Having woken up nice and early on
the bright Saturday she had quickly gotten a shower then made a
filling breakfast, before getting to work on stuffing her large
backpack with what she needed.

Cloud
paid no mind as he followed Aerith into the small town of Wall
Market, named as such due to it being right next door to the large
gate separating the sector from the previous one. This small
back-alley slum was full of lowlifes looking to do anything to earn a
few Gil, though Cloud knew they wouldn’t bother him or Aerith due
to the weapon on his back, his trusty Buster Sword.
His
eyes drifted around to the various shops, none of them catching his
attention as his pink-dressed companion w

The
myriad of emotions that crossed over one nineteen year old Naruto
Uzumaki’s face ranged between dumbfounded confusion and outright
shock. The reason for this was due to his sensei, and current Hokage,
Kakashi Hatake having placed out three folders in front of him on the
table. “Hold on Kakashi-sensei.” The blond said, his shock having
subsided briefly. “Explain by what you mean.”
“The
peace that we have created...” Kakashi began, already partially
regretting telling him what wa

The
local bar, known to everyone in the Village Hidden in the leaves as
the Swirling Tides, often saw a lot of ninja pass through its doors.
Many patrons would come here for a good drink at the end of the day,
some looking for a good time with someone of the same or opposite
sex, making it a general hotspot for any ninja that wanted a good or
relaxing time.
It
was here that three well-known female ninja could be found; the
famous genjutsu mistress of the leaf Kurenai Yuhi, the snake mistress
Ank

Naruto
Uzumaki was bored as he sat on his bed, reading from a scroll that
had been delivered earlier in the day. “More revision to do for the
Hokage seat...” he grumbled, his eyes drifting to the large pile of
paper on the small desk he had in his new house. “Even
Kakashi-sensei didn’t have this much to do!”
The
blond had been studying and training viciously for the past three
months, learning how to master the usage of his sage chakra and how
to apply it to various jutsu he had learne

Tsunade
sighed as she sat down behind her desk, a growing headache
accompanying her as the sun beamed in through the windows. Just over
two months had passed since Sakura had devoured Ino and her father
was not pleased to learn his daughter had gone missing, by any means.
Tsunade had managed to calm him down long enough to explain that this
was news to her, and had immediately gotten four teams of chunin and
better to hunt the missing blonde down.
Sadly
the results of said search had left the Ya

Sakura
sighed to herself as she sat in her bedroom, almost regretting
turning Hinata into breast fat a little over a month ago. Thankfully
Hinata's father had been out of the village at that time, though that
didn't stop Tsunade from ripping into her venomously and threatening
to devour her. Having dodged Tsunade's claws by fleeing she had
wisely not shown her face to her mentor until the next day, where
Tsunade had calmed down enough and simply settled for smacking her
straight in the face.
The

A
low rumbling growl echoed from Sakura's belly as she sat at her desk,
her eyes slowly drifting across the amount of paperwork that had been
stacked before her. "I knew sensei's job was tough, but this is
pushing It." she grumbled, reading a mission report and sighing
softly. "She asked me to fill in for today as she had to speak
with a councilman regarding something important. Wonder what it is?"
It
had been two weeks since Sakura had consumed and digested Naruto.
Much to h

Sakura
Haruno, chunin of the village hidden in the leaves and student of the
current hokage, was smiling lightly as she made her way down the
road. Dressed in her usual attire, one of her hands was currently
wrapped tightly around a scroll, one that had been passed to her from
her teacher. The reason for this was quite simple, Sakura's curiosity
had led her to ask Tsunade, her teacher, and how her body had
developed her large assets.
Tsunade
was a woman famous for her strength, and even irritati