Naruto X Mito Time Travel Fanfiction Novels & Stories

" I need to make sure they pass through the divide between this world and the next. These eyes have ached for centuries. The turmoils that our love story created , we have been blessed to see it reversed. Mia and Lin brought the kingdom's together. There is nothing else that I wish. It was time I too got my well deserved rest! " Before anybody could say or add anything more, Nanako used the pendant to open a portal mid air. Every body watched in dismay. Mia found the place it opened to resembled the land of the Tree of Knowledge. " Thanks for looking after our people so well little brother, I always believed in you! " Jin smiled a farewell goodbye at Mia's father before hitting the beasts he

Burning curiosity operated my fingers and I began to read it: I heard that you were hunting for me (laughing emoji). Don’t worry, Raina, I am coming to see you soon. By the way, it's your girl Snow. But I'm not the one that's been time-traveling. I'm the one who has a message for you from my future self (grinning, squinting face). Talk to you later. I was stunned. My breath caught in my throat from the rising anxiety and jitters flared to life.

Instead of supernatural beings, what welcomed them was a bunch of humans roaming around the site. "What is this feeling? I feel like we traveled using a time machine and ended up in the past," says Hiro. Yna laughed and hit Hiro's back neck. "You must find Amaya faster before you completely lose your mind," said Yna. "Come on, girl, don't tell me you don't feel the same way I did?" Hiro asked. "There's no time for chitchatting. Let's just move faster so we can locate her easily. We might be too late if we keep this up," says Nathan.

She didn't come through. Instead, I was thrown backward. The arm hanging from the ceiling disappeared as well. The girl's anxious voice came from the empty air again. "Are you okay? Did you get hurt? I'm sorry. I didn't know it would throw people back." "I'm fine. Looks like the time-space distortion can only transfer objects and voices for now." After hearing my reply, she sighed in relief. "It's getting late. Go get some sleep. We're friends now. My name's Hannah Scott. What about you?" She asked cheerfully.

Somito yelled. "Steady, everyone," Nomo said, his voice suddenly dropping to a terrifying, quiet calm as he stared into the purple maw of the enemy. "If she’s not here to lead the charge, then I guess I’ll just have to fly through them myself." "You can't win this alone, Nomo!" Somito cried out. "I'm not alone," Nomo replied, looking at the faint sapphire dust still clinging to the glass of his cockpit. "I'm just waiting for her to find her way back."

Kit said as he looked at her, still trying to process her words. “This isn’t because you feel guilty, right?” he asked. “No.,” she laughed, “I know that may be how it seems but when she looked up at me, and then they placed her in my arms, Mitsuhide it was like she was supposed to be there. I can’t explain it.” “I get it, hun. I do,” Mitsuhide said. “What exactly did he do to her?” “Tried to transplant her leg,” she said. “With?” he asked.

She asked in the dark looking into his eyes. “Oh, God. You remembered this time from the beginning.” He said. “What you mean I remembered this time from the beginning there’s more?” She asked extremely softly. “There’s about seven more, maybe even a few that I don’t know about. I’ve been waiting five hundred years for you to call me Mitsu again.” Matthew stated as he looked into her face. It took everything he had not to wrap his arms tightly around her, and the inner struggle that he was going through didn’t even remotely come close to the battle that he could feel within her.

They elected him to do so. Mitsuhide didn't really care about the thirst much like hunger it was a way to survive, and he would always do that. He didn't like the lore about their condition though; it seemed too dramatic and even a little romantic. He was next in line for her next lifetime; he wasn't sure how that would play out or even if he genuinely cared. The time was now to move on and embrace this new ability. He, of course, was the least changed physically as he was always deathly pale.

She maintained her composure and expressed a polite request to return home. On their journey back, Akira's exhaustion overtook her, and she drifted into a light sleep. Mr. Ito gently woke her as they neared her house, reminding her to reach out if needed and to be careful. With a final exchange of goodbyes, Akira entered her home, her mind occupied by a steadfast resolution. She vowed to herself that she would never allow her feelings to develop for Inei Mizuki, firmly establishing her boundaries.

Nothing about him excites me enough to want to spend time with him. A devious thought crawls into my mind and I smile even wider; “No, I don’t mind. I’d like us to talk.” My chest constricts with guilt at the twinkle of excitement in his eyes. He retrieves his phone from his pocket and stretches it towards me; “My name is Hinata. Can I have your number?” I can feel the full weight of Bhyron’s stare on me now. He’s no longer concerned with being discreet. My blood pressure jumps with excitement.