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Chapter 16

Written: October 20, 2024
Edits:
Publish: November 4, 2024

Words: 5985

"Myougan" Uzumaki Shizuki is Uzumaki Naruto from the future and has now gone to the past to change the incoming events.

Butterfly effect be dammed.

P.S. He is mute because of the injury, Madara made.

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Itachi had managed to successfully hold Kisame back as they had body flickered back to their hideout.

As they reappeared in the dimly lit confines of their hideout, the air thick with tension, Itachi wasted no time in gathering the group. Kisame, still brimming with impatience, paced like a caged beast. Tobi, in his usual chaotic manner, flicked through various objects in the room, clearly trying to find something to occupy his mind.

"Itachi, we should act now," Kisame growled, his shark-like grin betraying his bloodlust. "We can't let them escape!"

"It's not that simple," Itachi replied, his voice calm and measured. "Their betrayal alters the dynamics within the Akatsuki. We need to understand the full scope of this before we act. Deidara and Sasori possess valuable knowledge, and they could be pivotal in turning the tide against us."

Tobi perked up, finally focusing on the conversation. "But what if they go to Konoha? We can't let them warn the Leaf about our plans!"

Itachi's eyes narrowed. "That is why we must report this to Pain immediately. He will want to consider our next steps carefully. We can't afford to underestimate their potential alliance with that Uzumaki."

Kisame's frustration boiled over. "We can't wait for Pain! Every second we delay gives them an advantage."

"Patience, Kisame," Itachi warned, his tone sharp. "Rushing in recklessly could lead to our downfall. We must proceed with caution."

With that, Itachi activated his Sharingan, focusing on the connection that tied him to Pain. He began to weave the signs necessary to send a mental message, aware that this could be a pivotal moment in their plans.

Meanwhile, in the rain-soaked shadows of the Hidden Rain, Deidara and Sasori were on the move. They had donned their disguises, skillfully blending into the landscape, each step filled with purpose.

"Sasori, are you sure we can trust this Uzumaki?" Deidara asked, casting a wary glance at his partner. The memory of their recent encounter lingered like a whisper.

"I sense his sincerity," Sasori replied, adjusting his scarf as they navigated through the dense foliage. "He understands the weight of our choices. If we harness our skills for a greater cause, we might change the course of history."

As they traversed the slippery terrain, the scroll Shizuki had given them rested securely in Deidara's pack, a tangible reminder of their new alliance and the promise of support.

Back at the hideout, Pain received Itachi's message, the atmosphere growing heavier with each passing moment. He knew the implications of Deidara and Sasori's betrayal. The Akatsuki had relied on their skills for key operations, and now they were potential threats.

"What do you propose we do?" Pain asked, his voice echoing in the silent room.

"We need to find them before they reach Konoha or wherever they may be," Itachi stated. "Kisame and I can track their chakra signatures. We can intercept them before they make contact with the Leaf."

Pain considered this, the wheels of strategy turning in his mind. "It's imperative we maintain our advantage. If they reach Konoha, the consequences could be disastrous."

Itachi nodded. "Agreed. But if we wait too long, they could forge an alliance that puts us at a disadvantage. We can send Zetsu to gather intel while we prepare our own strategy."

Tobi, still bouncing with energy, chimed in, "Ooh! I can help! I can go with Zetsu!"

Pain's gaze darkened slightly. "Zetsu is gone. He's nowhere to be found, I suspect it has to do with his encounter with that Uzumaki.. and Hidan is nowhere to be found, let alone Kakuzu too. We are running low on members. For the time being use what we have."

The atmosphere in the hideout grew tense as Pain's words hung in the air. Kisame's expression morphed from impatience to alarm. "What do you mean Zetsu is gone? He's our eyes and ears! We can't afford to lose more members right now!"

Itachi's eyes narrowed, his mind racing. "If Zetsu has vanished after encountering the Uzumaki, it suggests more than just a simple disappearance. It could mean that the future of the Akatsuki is at stake."

Tobi, unable to grasp the severity of the situation, tilted his head. "But we still have you, Pain! And Itachi! And me! We can make it work, right?"

Pain's gaze remained steely, cutting through Tobi's attempt at levity. "We are not simply a handful of powerful shinobi. The Akatsuki functions on the strengths of its members. With Hidan and Kakuzu lost, and Zetsu potentially compromised, we must reassess our strategy. We cannot rely on hope alone."

Kisame clenched his fists, his frustration bubbling beneath the surface. "So what's the plan? Sit around and wait until we're picked off one by one? I say we go after Deidara and Sasori before they gather more allies!"

Pain shook his head, his voice unwavering. "We need to gather intelligence first. Charging in recklessly will only expose our vulnerabilities further. We need a well-thought-out strategy to minimize our losses."

Itachi, his mind still churning with thoughts, interjected. "We should utilize our remaining members wisely. While Kisame and I can track the rogue duo, we must ensure that our bases are secure. Any sign of weakness could lead to our downfall."

Tobi, sensing the tension in the room, tried to lighten the mood again. "But we're still the Akatsuki! We're the strongest! Nothing can stop us!"

Pain's voice was cold and resolute. "Underestimating our enemies is a mistake we cannot afford. The Uzumaki is not to be taken lightly. We need to regroup and prepare for whatever comes next."

As the team fell into a heavy silence, the weight of their losses settled over them like a shroud. Each member felt the urgency of the moment, knowing that the future of the Akatsuki hinged on their next moves. With enemies closing in and allies slipping away, the stakes had never been higher.

The silence in the hideout deepened, each member grappling with the gravity of their situation. Kisame broke the stillness, his voice low and filled with resolve. "If we can't act recklessly, then we need to be smart about this. We must gather whatever intel we can on Deidara and Sasori before they reach Konoha. We can't let them warn anyone or build their forces."

"Itachi and I can start tracking their chakra signatures," Pain agreed, his expression firm. "We'll use whatever resources we have left. Tobi, you stay here and monitor any movements. We can't afford to be caught off guard."

Tobi nodded, though his usual cheerfulness was dimmed by the weight of the moment. "Got it! I'll keep an eye out for anything unusual!"

Kisame, still agitated, added, "We need to move fast. If we give Deidara and Sasori time to gather allies, they could become a much bigger problem. We can't allow the Leaf to be forewarned or to take in any former Akatsuki members."

With a determined look, Itachi focused his Sharingan, preparing to pinpoint their former comrades' locations. "Let's move quickly. If we can find them before they reach safety, we can neutralize the threat."

As they set their plans in motion, the atmosphere crackled with a sense of urgency. The Akatsuki had lost members, but they still held powerful assets. Pain's leadership and Itachi's strategic mind were their best hope of reclaiming control.

Meanwhile, as Deidara and Sasori moved deeper into the forest, they felt the weight of their choices pressing down on them. Deidara's heart raced, a mix of excitement and anxiety swirling within him. "What if they find us?" he asked, glancing around nervously.

Sasori's expression remained calm but focused. "We have to trust in Shizuki's plan. He believes in our potential to change. If we keep moving, we'll find safety."

As they continued, the rain began to lighten, revealing patches of moonlit sky. The landscape transformed, and with it, their sense of purpose grew. They were no longer just fleeing; they were forging a new path.

Just then, Deidara halted, a sudden feeling of being watched prickling at his senses. "Sasori, do you feel that? We might not be alone."

Sasori nodded, his body tensing as he prepared for the worst. "Stay alert."

A rustle in the underbrush signaled their worst fears. Itachi and Kisame emerged from the shadows, their expressions unreadable.

"Deidara, Sasori," Itachi called, his voice steady. "We need to talk."

Deidara instinctively moved closer to Sasori, who stepped forward protectively. "What do you want, Itachi?"

"It's not too late to reconsider your choice," Itachi said, his eyes unwavering. "Returning to the Akatsuki can offer you a chance at redemption."

Deidara shook his head defiantly. "We're done with the Akatsuki. We want to create something real, not destroy."

Kisame's impatience bubbled over. "You think you can just walk away? We'll show you how wrong you are!"

"Stop!" Itachi commanded, his tone sharp. "This isn't about force. If you truly wish to leave, we need to understand why. We can find a way to work together."

Deidara's resolve faltered for a moment, but he quickly regained his stance. "You expect us to believe you after everything?"

"I'm offering you a choice," Itachi replied, his Sharingan glinting in the moonlight. "A chance to change the world."

As the tension mounted, both sides prepared for the potential clash. The choices made can and will shape the future for all of them, with Shizuki waiting in the wings, ready to intervene if necessary. In the balance lay not only their fates but the future of the world itself.

The tension crackled in the air as Deidara and Sasori faced Itachi and Kisame, the weight of their past decisions looming heavy. Itachi's Sharingan glowed, a silent testament to his resolve, while Kisame's shark-like grin hinted at the thrill of the hunt.

"Why should we trust you?" Deidara asked, his voice taut with defiance. "The Akatsuki only cares about its own ambitions. You want to use us again!"

Itachi took a step forward, his expression steady. "I understand your mistrust. But this isn't about using you. It's about recognizing the potential for change. The Akatsuki is at a crossroads, and your skills could help reshape it into something better."

"Better?" Deidara scoffed, crossing his arms defiantly. "You think that after everything, we'd want to return to that? You're mistaken. We've seen what your 'better' looks like."

Sasori remained silent, calculating the situation. He glanced at Deidara, sensing the turmoil within his partner. "What do you suggest, Itachi? You want to convince us that the Akatsuki can change? Words mean little in this world."

Kisame stepped forward, irritation bubbling beneath the surface. "You think you can just walk away unscathed? The Akatsuki has rules, and you're breaking them. You don't just abandon the organization without consequences!"

Itachi raised a hand, cutting off Kisame's tirade. "That's not the point. We need to consider the bigger picture. If you align with Shizuki, you could be putting everyone at risk, including yourselves. The Akatsuki will not take this lightly."

Deidara's fists clenched. "And why should we care? You think we're scared of Pain's wrath? We're tired of being pawns in a game we never wanted to play!"

Sasori, feeling the mounting tension, finally spoke. "What is it you want from us, Itachi? An alliance? A return? You're asking us to trust you, but you're still tied to an organization that thrives on manipulation."

Itachi's gaze softened, the weight of his own choices evident in his eyes. "I'm not asking you to trust the Akatsuki as a whole. I'm asking you to trust me. We share a common goal: to stop those who threaten the peace. You can be a part of that change without going back to the cycle of destruction."

Deidara exchanged a glance with Sasori, uncertainty flickering in his eyes. "And if we refuse?"

"Then I can't promise your safety," Itachi replied, his voice steady but laced with regret. "Kisame and I will have no choice but to act against you."

Kisame's grin returned, sharp and predatory. "So what's it going to be, then? You really think you can take us both on?"

Sasori shifted, his demeanor cool but alert. "We don't want to fight, but we won't hesitate to defend ourselves if it comes to that."

"Then let's not make this a fight," Itachi urged, his Sharingan glinting ominously. "Instead, let's discuss what comes next. We're all pawns in a game much larger than ourselves. There's still time to choose differently."

Deidara felt a little fear building up as he clutched onto the scroll that Shizuki had given them to summon him in case of emergency or if they were in danger, and so he unconsciously put his charka into the scroll activating the seal inside.

As Deidara's chakra flowed into the scroll, a faint shimmer enveloped it, and within moments, a gust of wind swirled around them. In an instant, Shizuki materialized beside Deidara, his expression focused and intense.

He scanned the tense scene, sensing the urgency in the air. His hands moved fluidly, forming signs to convey his thoughts. "What's happening?" he signed, concern evident in his eyes.

"Itachi wants to convince us to return to the Akatsuki," Deidara replied, his voice edged with anxiety. "But we're done with that life."

Shizuki turned to Itachi, recognizing the man's authority but also his potential for understanding. He signed firmly, "They've made their choice. Don't push them into a corner."

Kisame's grin twisted into a sneer. "You think you can just waltz in and change their minds? Why should we listen to you?"

Shizuki met Kisame's gaze, unfazed. "Because this isn't just about you. It's about the choices we all face." His eyes locked on Deidara and Sasori. "There's a chance for something more than destruction."

Itachi's expression shifted, intrigued. "You believe there's still time for change?"

Shizuki nodded emphatically. "It's not just about me. It's about what we can create together."

Sasori stepped forward, his demeanor calm but wary. "And if we choose to fight instead?"

Shizuki's expression softened, and he signed earnestly, "You don't have to fight. You have the power to make a different choice, but it takes courage."

Deidara, feeling the tension, gripped the scroll tighter. "We just want to create something beautiful, not be remembered for destruction."

Itachi recognized the sincerity in Deidara's plea. "We all have burdens. But those burdens can lead to something greater if we work together."

Shizuki glanced between Deidara and Sasori, signing with conviction. "The Akatsuki is vulnerable right now. You have an opportunity to redefine your paths. It requires stepping away from what you've always known."

Sasori exchanged a look with Deidara, the weight of the decision pressing down on them. "If we do this, if we fight against the Akatsuki, we can't look back."

Shizuki nodded, determination shining in his eyes. "Let's make that decision together. You won't be alone in this."

Kisame, still skeptical but visibly conflicted, crossed his arms. "And what if we fail?"

Shizuki signed resolutely, "Failure is part of the journey. But you'll have each other, and you'll have me."

Deidara took a deep breath, feeling hope begin to bloom within him. "Maybe... maybe we can find a way. But it won't be easy."

"It never is," Itachi said, his tone steady. "But nothing worth fighting forever is."

As the moon hung above them, casting a silver glow over the forest, the four figures stood at a crossroads—each poised to make a choice that could change their fates and the future of the shinobi world. 

The tension hung in the air like the stillness before a storm, and the forest felt charged with energy as Deidara, Sasori, Itachi, and Kisame stood ready for what was to come. The silence was shattered by the distant rumble of thunder, signaling the impending clash.

"Enough talk!" Kisame shouted, lunging forward with Samehada raised high, ready to strike. His movements were swift and powerful, a testament to his lethal prowess.

 His massive sword glinted in the moonlight. Shizuki stood firm, quickly forming signs to create a wall of earth that rose up, blocking Kisame's path.

Deidara reacted instinctively, flinging clay from his palms to create a series of small explosives. "Katsu!" he yelled, igniting the clay mid-flight. The blasts erupted in colorful explosions, sending debris flying and forcing Kisame to dodge to the side.

Sasori seized the opportunity, unleashing a swarm of kunai from his puppets. "We need to keep them off balance!" he shouted, focusing on Itachi as he maneuvered his marionettes to create an onslaught of projectiles.

Itachi deftly weaved through the hail of weapons, his Sharingan allowing him to predict their trajectories. "You'll have to do better than that!" he called back, forming a quick series of hand signs. A torrent of crows erupted from his mouth, swirling through the air to envelop Sasori's puppets in a dark cloud.

"Watch out!" Deidara warned, but it was too late. The crows collided with the puppets, causing them to malfunction as they struggled against the overwhelming flock.

Kisame, having regained his footing, lunged again, this time targeting Deidara. "You think you can just hide behind your art!? FACE ME!!!" He swung Samehada down with tremendous force.

But Shizuki was there, moving with agility. He intercepted the blow, channeling chakra into a barrier that absorbed the impact. "Now!" he signed, rallying Deidara and Sasori.

"Let's create a distraction!" Deidara shouted, forming a larger, more complex clay figure—a massive dragon, its wings spread wide. "Go, my art!" he commanded, sending it roaring toward Kisame.

The dragon soared through the air, spewing flames, but Itachi was ready. "Fire Style: Fireball Jutsu!" he countered, unleashing a massive fireball that collided with the dragon, creating a fiery explosion that lit up the night sky.

Sasori seized the moment of distraction, manipulating his puppets to dart behind Itachi. "Now!" he ordered, launching a series of poisoned shuriken aimed at Itachi's back.

Itachi sensed the attack and twisted, using the remaining crows to shield himself. "You'll have to be faster than that!" he taunted, but Sasori's precision was sharp.

The poisoned blades grazed his shoulder, a faint sting following the impact. Itachi grimaced but quickly regained his composure. "It won't be enough," he declared, eyes narrowed.

Meanwhile, Kisame had turned his attention back to Shizuki. "You think your tricks can protect you? I'll crush you!" He charged again, intent on overpowering Shizuki.

With a flick of his wrist, Shizuki summoned a wall of earth, blocking Kisame's advance. "We can't let him through!" he signed urgently, eyes flicking to Deidara and Sasori. 

Deidara, seeing Shizuki's struggle. He focused his chakra, infusing it into another explosive clay figure—a giant, ferocious-looking bird. "Go!" he commanded, sending it soaring directly at Kisame.

As Kisame was distracted by the oncoming bird, Sasori moved in closer, using his puppets to flank Itachi. "You're not as invincible as you think, Uchiha!" he declared, using a hidden blade from one of his puppets to strike at Itachi's side.

Itachi's eyes glinted with determination as he dodged the attack, stepping back just in time. "You underestimate the bonds we share," he replied, activating a genjutsu to disorient Sasori momentarily.

In that brief moment of confusion, Shizuki leaped forward, his hands forming seals as he summoned a powerful gust of wind that sent debris swirling, obstructing Kisame's vision, sending a signal to Deidara to finish their combined assault.

Deidara nodded, summoning his clay bird back to him. "Katsu!" he shouted, igniting the giant bird and sending it crashing down toward Kisame, who had regained his footing just in time to see the flames erupting.

The explosion rocked the forest, and smoke billowed in every direction. Kisame barely managed to evade the brunt of the blast, but he was forced to retreat. "You'll pay for that!" he growled, frustration boiling over.

Just as Deidara turned to celebrate their momentary victory, a sharp pain shot through his side. Kisame had leapt from the smoke, using Samehada to slash at Deidara's midsection. "You think you're safe? Not while I'm here!" he snarled.

Deidara stumbled back, clutching his injury, shock flickering across his face. "Damn it!" he gasped, gritting his teeth against the pain, blood had gushed out from his side, seeping into his clothes. 

"Deidara!" Sasori shouted, concern flooding his voice as he moved to protect his partner. He maneuvered his puppets to create a barrier between Deidara and Kisame, but Itachi was already in motion.

"It won't end here!" Itachi declared, focusing his Sharingan on Deidara, readying a genjutsu to immobilize him.

But Shizuki, sensing the impending danger, acted quickly. He summoned a swirling gust of wind that disrupted Itachi's focus, preventing the genjutsu from taking hold. 

Deidara, despite the pain, felt a rush of determination. "I won't back down!" He focused his chakra, preparing another explosive clay figure, this time a massive serpent, ready to strike back at Kisame and Itachi.

Sasori joined him, his puppets poised for another assault. "We'll finish this together!" he urged, eyes blazing with resolve.

Kisame grinned, the thrill of battle igniting his instincts. "You think you can just throw clay at me? I'll show you real power!" He charged, Samehada crackling with energy, ready to cleave through anything in his path.

Deidara gritted his teeth, clutching his side where the wound bled, but he refused to falter. "I'll show you what art really is!" he shouted, channeling chakra into the serpent he had formed. "Katsu!" The serpent surged forward, its mouth wide open, prepared to unleash destruction.

As the serpent lunged at Kisame, Sasori coordinated his puppets to attack from the sides. "Now, while he's distracted!" he commanded, sending a flurry of shuriken and poisoned blades toward Kisame, aiming to keep him off balance.

Itachi, however, was quick to react. "You won't take him that easily!" He unleashed a barrage of crows, sending them to intercept the serpent and Sasori's projectiles. The crows clashed with the serpent's flames, creating a chaotic explosion of feathers and smoke.

In the midst of the confusion, Shizuki moved with agility, weaving through the chaos to reach Deidara. He placed a hand on Deidara's side carefully healing him just enough to continue as he gave him a look:"You're not alone,", eyes fierce with determination.

Deidara felt a surge of strength from Shizuki's support. "Thanks! I won't give up!" he replied, drawing on his resolve. He focused again, crafting another explosive—this time, a flurry of smaller, faster bombs.

As Kisame pushed through the smoke, his eyes locked onto Deidara. "You're mine!" he shouted, lunging forward. But Sasori acted swiftly, maneuvering his puppets to create a wall of defense.

"Get away from him!" Sasori yelled, launching a hidden blade straight at Kisame. The blade grazed Kisame's arm, drawing blood but only fueling his rage.

"Is that all you've got?" Kisame bellowed, swinging Samehada in a wide arc, forcing Sasori to retreat. The blade whirled with a hunger for chakra, ready to absorb any attack.

In that moment, Deidara unleashed his smaller bombs, sending them spiraling toward Kisame. "Katsu! Katsu! Katsu!" Each explosion rocked the ground, creating shockwaves that rattled the forest.

Kisame, caught off guard by the rapid-fire explosions, staggered back, smoke filling the air. "You think you can overwhelm me?!" he roared, but his voice was tinged with uncertainty.

Seizing the opportunity, Shizuki gathered his chakra, preparing a powerful gust of wind to clear the smoke and expose Kisame's position.

With renewed determination, Deidara concentrated. "Let's finish this!" He created one last masterpiece—a massive clay dragon, imbued with explosive energy. "Go, my art! Katsu!" He sent it soaring into the sky, a fearsome sight that drew the attention of both Itachi and Kisame.

As the dragon swooped down, flames trailing behind it, Shizuki unleashed blades of wind, dispersing the smoke and revealing Kisame's stunned expression.

Kisame attempted to counter with Samehada, but he was too late. The dragon descended with ferocity, engulfing him in an explosion that lit up the night sky.

The force of the blast knocked everyone back, and for a moment, silence enveloped the battlefield. Deidara lay on the ground, breathing heavily, pain radiating from his side, but he felt a flicker of victory. "Did we...?" he panted, looking up at the aftermath.

Sasori, scanning the clearing, saw Kisame struggling to rise amidst the debris. "He's still standing," he said, grim determination in his voice. "But we can't let up now!"

Itachi, shaking off the effects of the explosion, focused his Sharingan on the battlefield. "We need to regroup," he declared, his voice calm despite the chaos. "This isn't over yet."

Kisame, bloodied but fierce, grinned through gritted teeth. "You'll pay for that, all of you!" He swung Samehada, sending a wave of water crashing toward them, intent on washing them away.

Shizuki, sensing the danger, stepped forward, hands flying into a series of seals. "I won't let you!" he thought as he summoned a wall of earth to intercept the wave. The two forces collided, creating a massive splash that drenched the area.

Deidara pushed himself up, adrenaline coursing through him. "We can't back down now! Let's push forward!" He felt the weight of his injury but knew he had to fight for their freedom.

The tension in the air crackled as the battle raged on, the clash of wills and abilities echoing through the forest. Deidara, Sasori, Itachi, and Shizuki stood firm against the relentless assault of Kisame, who was fueled by his rage and determination.

Kisame recovered quickly from the wave of water, eyes glinting with malice. "You think you can take me down? I'll show you the true meaning of power!" He charged forward, Samehada crackling with chakra, intent on overwhelming them.

"Watch out!" Deidara shouted, instinctively pushing himself back, but he felt the strain of his injury. He was still in the fight, but every movement sent a jolt of pain through his side.

Sasori readied his puppets, preparing to intercept Kisame as he launched his marionettes into the fray to distract the massive man.

But it was Shizuki who moved with a grace that defied the chaos. His face held a look of anger and rage:  "I won't let you hurt my friends!"  as his eyes narrowed with focus. Channeling his chakra, he summoned a massive swirl of wind, creating a vortex that engulfed the battlefield.

"Wind Style: Great Breakthrough!" he shouted in his mind, releasing a powerful blast of wind that surged forward, pushing back Kisame's attack and disrupting his momentum.

Kisame stumbled, but his anger only intensified. "You think a little wind can stop me!?" He retaliated, thrusting Samehada down and creating a tidal wave of water that surged toward Shizuki and the others.

Shizuki's expression hardened. "I'll end this!" He gathered chakra, summoning the energy from the surrounding area, his hands moving in rapid succession. "Water Style: Water Dragon Jutsu!"

A colossal dragon made of swirling water formed at Shizuki's command, rising up from the ground. It surged toward Kisame's wave, crashing against it with a thunderous roar. The two forces collided, creating a massive spray of water and mist.

"Now, Deidara! Sasori!" Shizuki signed urgently, rallying them for the final push.

Deidara channeled his remaining chakra into a new explosive creation—a giant, fire-breathing clay phoenix. "Katsu!" he yelled, sending the phoenix soaring into the chaos, flames trailing behind.

As the phoenix streaked toward Kisame, Shizuki continued his assault. "This ends now!" He focused, his hands forming seals with precision. 'Lightning Style: Lightning Beast Tracking!' He thought as a bolt of lightning shot forth from his fingertips, striking the ground and creating a ferocious creature of pure energy that charged toward Kisame, flanking him on both sides with Deidara's phoenix.

Kisame, realizing he was cornered, swung Samehada wildly, trying to fend off the dual attacks. "No! Get back!" he yelled, but it was too late. The phoenix engulfed him in flames, while the lightning beast surged forward, striking him with electrifying force.

The resulting explosion lit up the night sky, illuminating the forest as Kisame was thrown back, crashing into the ground. He struggled to rise, his body battered and bloodied, a fierce glare still burning in his eyes. "You think you can finish me? I won't go down that easily!"

But Shizuki, feeling the weight of the moment, stepped forward with unwavering resolve. "You've caused enough pain!" as he let his inner thoughts echo into the clearance with his chakra. He gathered all his chakra for one final, devastating attack to form the rasenshuirken.

A swirling mass of chakra formed in his hand, energy crackling violently as he hurled it at Kisame. 'This is for all the lives you've destroyed!' he thought as the technique arcing through the air with deadly precision.

Kisame's eyes widened in disbelief as he tried to dodge, but the Rasen Shuriken struck true, engulfing him in a blinding explosion of light and energy. The force of the attack reverberated through the forest, sending debris flying in all directions.

When the smoke cleared, Kisame lay motionless on the ground, his body defeated. Shizuki, panting heavily from the exertion, took a moment to catch his breath, his heart racing as he turned to Deidara and Sasori.

"We did it!" Deidara exclaimed, a mixture of disbelief and triumph filling his voice. "We actually took him down!"

Sasori nodded, his eyes scanning the area for any further threats. "But Itachi is still here. We can't let our guard down."

Itachi stood, watching the aftermath with a contemplative expression. "You are strong, Whirlpool," he admitted, acknowledging the power that Shizuki had unleashed. "But there are always more battles to fight."

Itachi glanced at Kisame's fallen body, he didn't feel remorse after all, he was simply a spy for Hiruzen but after seeing this... Uzumaki's power in person. He felt perplexed, he didn't know what to think of this crazed scene in front of him. 

He didn't know if this Uzumaki was an alley or an enemy from other villages. Nothing made sense to him. There were no records of this man appearing or lack of evidence that he had any records of being born, hell it was as if he appeared out of thin air. 

That.. technique he had done reminded him of the fourth hokage's specialty, there wasn't any way he could've known after all, it was only taught to Jiraiya and Kakashi.

Truly, Itachi was frightened by the powers this Uzumaki held. 

Without a word, Itachi disappeared with his crows.

Itachi's departure left a strange stillness, like the calm before a storm. The way he had disappeared without a word—no threat, no taunt, just a quiet vanishing act—was unsettling. Shizuki, however, didn't flinch. His resolve remained as unshakable as ever. There was no time for second-guessing. The battle had been won, but the war was far from over.

Deidara stretched his injured side and grinned, though it was more out of habit than genuine amusement. "Guess we won't have to deal with that guy for a while, huh? But what's next? You've got some serious power, Uzumaki. I never thought I'd see the day."

Sasori's eyes narrowed, his gaze flicking between the fallen Kisame and the retreating form of Shizuki. He was more guarded than Deidara, always calculating the risks. "You're right. This fight may be over, but the true threat is still looming. Itachi's reaction wasn't just about Kisame's defeat. There's more to this Uzumaki than even we understand."

Shizuki didn't respond with words. Instead, he reached out with a single, purposeful hand, signaling for them to follow. There was no room for hesitation, and time was of the essence. The Akatsuki had their own agenda, and their pursuit of the Tailed Beasts was far from finished. All that is left is taking down Tobi, Pain, and Konan.. Maybe help gain back the humanity left in them. They both mean well but.. their ideas and the purpose of their goal were.. far from it all. It was clear based on the plan: Tobi needed to be stopped. 

Once he fell, the Akatsuki's foundation would crumble. But Pain and Konan—there was more to them than just the weapons of war they had become. However warped by pain and loss, their intentions still held a sliver of humanity. If there was a chance to save them, to restore the flickering remnants of the people they once were, Shizuki would take it.

The Akatsuki would soon be no more. Once Tobi was defeated, the puppet strings would be severed, and the organization's reign of terror would end. But Shizuki couldn't deny the complexity of his mission. Pain and Konan—they weren't evil. Their hearts had been broken by a cruel world, and while their ideals had twisted into something destructive, there was still hope. They didn't deserve to be cast aside without a chance at redemption.

Deidara hesitated for a moment, then gave a tired chuckle, pushing himself to his feet. "Alright, alright, no need to get all serious on me. You don't have to tell me twice. Let's get moving. The longer we stay here, the more likely someone else will show up."

Sasori, ever the strategist, gave a nod of agreement. His eyes remained focused as he surveyed the surroundings, ensuring there were no further surprises. "We can't afford to let our guard down. Not with what we know, not with what's coming. Let's move."

With a nod from Shizuki, the trio began to move through the dense forest, their footsteps synchronized despite the exhaustion that weighed them down. As they walked, the silence between them spoke volumes. Shizuki's presence, though silent, was undeniable—his very aura exuded a kind of quiet strength. It was a reminder to the others that the game they were playing was far more dangerous than they had anticipated.

Deidara glanced at him, a spark of curiosity in his eyes. "You know, I've got to admit... I don't really get what your whole deal is. You don't talk, you don't explain things, but when it comes to fighting... damn, you're something else. So what's your plan here, Uzumaki?"

Shizuki's eyes flicked to him, the faintest of expressions passing across his face—a hard, determined look that spoke volumes more than any words could. The plan was simple: survival. To ensure that the pieces fell into place, no matter how chaotic or twisted the path became.

The journey ahead would be long and fraught with danger. He could already feel the weight of the future pressing on his shoulders. With every step, the tension of what was to come grew heavier. But as the wind stirred the trees and the faint sounds of nature filled the air, Shizuki knew that this was the only way forward.

He couldn't change the past without confronting the consequences of every choice he made. And as long as he was breathing, he would fight to the bitter end, no matter the odds.

Deidara, noticing the weight of Shizuki's gaze, cracked a smile. "Guess we'll just have to find out as we go, huh?"

Sasori didn't share the same lightheartedness, but even he could appreciate the sense of purpose that radiated from Shizuki. It was unsettling, the way the younger Uzumaki seemed so certain of everything. It was a certainty that was hard to shake, like the calm before a storm.

"Let's hope we don't find out the hard way," Sasori muttered under his breath.

And with that, they moved deeper into the forest, shadows stretching long behind them as the night closed in. The future was uncertain, and with it, the storm of battles yet to come. But Shizuki's heartbeat with the quiet rhythm of resolve. He would change what he could. He would protect what he must. And, whatever it took, he would see it through to the end.

After all this, he just might go back to Konoha as soon as the threat is over, and bring back Itachi to Konoha, and dethrone the village council or whatever they are. They are corrupted enough, taking away most of the hokage's power over the leadership of the village has gone too far.

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Sorry! I've been so busy lately, it is so bad. omg, college is screwing me over with assignments ughhhh.. 

Anyways, enjoy this piece of chapter.. 

Um chapter 17 might come soon. 

So sorry for the delay!

Also, should I make Sasori fall in love with Deidara??

Til; next time!

- Midnight

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