Naruto: Damned Reincarnation

Motomaru POV

*Klank*

The clashing of metal echoed throughout the battlefield. The sand turned red with the blood of ninjas.

Two men stood before me, the Seasoned Duo of the Hoku clan, Futago and Kenzai.

"We meet again, old man." Mocked Futago.

I merely scoffed at them and readied my stance. The Seasoned Duo of the Hoku clan were formidable opponents. Many have died in their hands, including many of my men. They mainly use the hit and run tactic and use healing with one another whenever someone is hurt.

Not only do they cowardly hit and run, they also only ever fight a 2 vs 1 citation.

Seeing them not strike first, I instantly appeared in front of them, with my sword swinging downwards aimed at Kenzai.

Kenzai blocked me with his sword, while Futago slashed me with his. However, I quickly hopped sideways to not get hit by his sword.

As I gathered my balance, Futago didn't give me any time and quickly dashed towards me, swinging his sword sideways. I parried with my sword and countered with my own attack. But before I could hit him, he stepped backward and let Kenzai slash me from the back.

Blood oozed out of my back as I yelled at the two, "You two cowards! Nothing but cheap tricks!"

I weaved hand signs and performed a jutsu, 

"Wind Style: Dust Wind Technique!"

A gust of wind was released from my mouth and created a sand cloud while also temporarily blinding the two.

I secretly performed hand signs and quickly dashed towards a blinded Kenzai. Sensing me approach him, Kenzai forcefully opened his eyes and blocked with his sword once more.

However, taking advantage of Futago's blindness, a man who looked like me appeared behind Kenzai.

*Splash*

Blood splashed on the sand as my clone embedded his sword on Kenzai's back. My clone grinned as Kenzai asked, "W-What is this?"

I bursted into laughter as I looked at Kenzai who was turning pale from the loss of blood and from the poison on my sword. Futago finally regained his sight and saw his friend kneeling on the floor bleeding.

My clone had already disappeared, so he did not see my clone.

"You bastard!" Yelled Futagi

I grinned as he recklessly charged at me. But seeing his friend, he quickly calmed his mind and stopped. He performed hand signs and released a jutsu,

"Wind Style: Vacuum Sword!"

I had to quickly dodge, and Futago took the opportunity and saved his partner. He performed another ninjutsu, a medical one. His hands turned green and he healed his partner.

"This is why I hate you bastards. Always healing like pussies. Take it like a man! Stand straight and proudly show your wounds!" I mocked

From the redness of their face, I can assume that they knew I was mocking them. If they don't heal that wound, and my poison, that man will die in less than 2 minutes.

I didn't allow Kenzai to heal any further, so I launched a jutsu of my own, 

"Wind Style: Vacuum Sphere!"

The two dodged from their sides, however, my clone was already waiting. My clone met Futago head on as he was still in the air moving sideways. Futago saw my clone and had wide eyes.

That was his last expression as my clone swung his sword and decapitated him.

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Onochi POV

Dokukuro clan's laboratory.

The lab was filled with dead animals and jarred poisons. 

Since I told my grandpa that I would not mind dealing with poisons, my father has taken me to the lab as my grandpa was at war.

Father took me to a closed metal door that looked eerie. The door reeked of rust and a foul stench was coming out of the gap underneath the door.

"What is this room for, father?" I asked

Although I asked, I already have an idea what it's for, testing.

Father cleared his throat and said, "We aren't going in. But this is our testing chamber. Once you're ready and created your own poison, you will be using this room for testing. You can use humans, animals, plants, etc, it does not matter. If you ever want human subjects, just ask me."

"Hmmm. Should you really be saying that to a child?" I questioned.

Father chuckled and said, "I guess not."

We moved away from the door and made our way to the area where I can freely make poisons. However, because my mother is scared about me being too young, there will always be a guard nearby.

We walked inside and were quickly met with a strong scent of poison. It was everywhere, purple fog was even visible to the naked eye.

I covered my nose and asked, "Is it really safe to go inside without any protection?"

Father smiled and said, "No."

My eyes widened and I stepped out of the room. I ran towards the exit to tell my mother what my father did, but I was swiftly reprimanded. 

My father carried me by my shirt as I tried to get out, "Let me go! Once I tell mother about this!"

With a dejected look, father continued, "This isn't safe, yes. But you still need to inhale that smoke."

"What?!" I yelled

"That smoke is harmful, but it can't kill you. At best, it will paralyze you. Our clan uses this poison to train our tolerance. Once we get used to this poison, we will use more and more dangerous poison. This poison is merely for building your foundation."

"Crazy bastards!" I yelled