The Strongest Hokage

n front of him, with an inexplicable color flashing in his eyes. It wasnt completely out of pity, Naito actually knew the little kid.

The weather shouldnt be bothering this kid because of his bloodline limit that its related to ice.

His situation, his bloodline limit, his age, the timeline, the place were all related to that kid, Hakuu.

Looking at Haku barely having the strength to eat that bread, Naito felt sad for the kid.

Haku, who was from the Yuki Clan, can be said that he was born with higher standards than ordinary people. After all, the Yuki Clan, had a strong Bloodline Limit, but not everyone could awaken it, just like the Uchiha Clan, not everyone, eventually awaken their Sharingan.

However, unlike the Land of Fire, where a bloodline limit is regarded as an excellent talent, the Land of Water, considered it as a cursed unknown power.

In the Village Hakuu was born in, the villagers hated that power, and were afraid of it. Hakus mother had the same bloodline limit but kept as a secret even from her husband. However, when they knew about Haku, his father led the villagers to kill his mother. And just before they murdered Haku, he accidentally used his power and killed everyone.

Haku has been an orphan since then, wandering around the Land of Water.

Because of that accident, Haku grew afraid of his talent. Just like the villagers who got killed by him, he regarded this power as a curse.

Kimimaro was just afraid and has no goals, just like Haku. Theyre innocent people who would have lived a different life if they didnt encounter people like Zabuza and Orochimaru.

Naito didnt expect to meet him in this town.

“whats your name?”

Naito stood there quietly, looking at the boy who had finished eating his bread and asked softly.

“Haku…”

The boys answer didnt surprise Naito. After all, there werent a lot of people in this world who have awakened the Ice Release and were of the same age as Haku.

Haku didnt want to make eye contact with Naito. He didnt know why Naito stayed here. Even when people gave him something to eat, they couldnt bear looking at his face and left immediately. They didnt care about him at all.

Haku, who finished eating the bread that Naito has given him, couldnt help but ask weakly when he noticed that Naito didnt leave yet.

“Is there anything I can do for you, mister?”

Naito smiled and said: “I want you to follow me.”

After that, Naito turned around and walked out of the town.

Haku froze there, shocked; he kept looking at Naitos back, getting far and far away.

It was not until he completely disappeared into the vast snow that he finally woke up, struggling a bit, he stood up, and run to the direction that Naito has taken.

Someone has actually needed him in this world, a world that he felt like he didnt have a place in it. It seemed as if a ray of light has appeared in this dark world, and he couldnt help but to desperately grasp into it.

That ray of light was Naitos back.