From Kunoichi to Get Backer

Summary:

5,000 years have past since the destruction of the elemental nations and the death of one Uzumaki Shiki, the gods - Shinigami and Kami, decided to sent her into the future without any of her memories as another second chance at life. Now reborn as Namikaze Shiki, the Lightning Hands of the Infinity Fortress, how much more complicated will her life get? Reincarnation FemNaru

I have decided to fully adopt this story from Starian NightZz and try my hand at this story.

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto and the Get Backers.

Prologue - Part One - A New Beginning

Heaven

Hell

Both these worlds are worlds apart from one another. The only thing that links these two worlds together is the mortal world and the nine Jinchuurikis - the vessels of the nine great demons. Now the two leaders of both Heaven and Hell were meeting each other for the first time in several thousand years.

The answer to the meeting is quote simple.

The ninja nations - the elemental nations - have plunged themselves into war and possible one the greatest that has ever taken place in history of the elemental nations. Leaf, Suna, Kiri, Taki, Nami, Hoshi, Iwa, Kumo, Tori…nearly every single one of these countries which had a ninja village has come to together for the first time in the entire history of the elemental nations, regardless of the bad blood that they had with each other in the past and combined their forces against a cloak wearing organization that they all knew as the Akatsuki.

Akatsuki nearly succeeded in capturing all the bijous - save for the Kyuubi and the Nibi - the Jinchuurikis of Konoha and Kumo. Ninjas after ninjas fell, along with their villages, as Akatsuki attacked them using the power of the sealing statue in which all the demons which they had captured had been sealed into, totally wiping the villages out of existence.

Finally after nearly six months, the entire Akatsuki was destroyed, along with the rest of the ninja population and what is left of the population is the sole survivor of Akatsuki and one of Konohagakure no sato - Pein, the leader of Akatsuki and Uzumaki Shiki, commander of the Anbu and the Jinchuuriki of the Kyuubi no Yoko.

The young woman, having been distraught over the deaths of her friends and loved ones, did something that Pein never thought would do. Preferring to kill herself along with the Kyuubi rather then allowing Akatsuki to do whatever they wished with the nine great demon, the red head used a jutsu, which was taught to her by the one and only Kyuubi when the fox had caught wind of Akatsuki's intentions in getting hold of the Bijuu Nine.

A self-sacrificing jutsu which is powerful and destructive enough to wipe out an entire nation and in which it's nearly impossible to survive from.

Forbidden Art: Demolishment of the Soul

And so, with the last of the ninja race dying, it was the end of the Fourth Great Shinobi War, and the ninja arts have hereby died with them…along with the demolishment of the elemental nations.

And because of this was one of the reasons that Kami and Shinigami met up for the first time in several thousand years - ever since the world had first begun to discuss about the fate regarding one Namikaze-Uzumaki Shiki.

"I still don't think it's alright," said Kami with a frown. "That young woman never did anything. True, she may have been the one to wipe out the elemental nations, but circumstances forced her hand."

The God of Death, Shinigami, sighed. "Look, I want to do this as much as you do, but we don't have a choice!" said the irritated Death God. "Unless we can somehow find a way to give her a second chance at life or something…"

"Second chance?" muttered Kami. "There just might be."

"Huh?"

"Do you even remember getting that man's soul?"

Shinigami scowled at the mention of 'that man'. "No," he said. "And I don't know why. No one could have survived from that jutsu that is Kyuubi's creation."

"If one had lived as long as he did, it won't be that surprising if he did somehow manage to escape," said Kami with a sigh. "Time shift. It's an ancient technique. One that I've detected particles of it down in the elemental nations earlier. Anyway, we have to somehow stop that man. Let's send the vessel to that time; 5000 years from now."

Shinigami sighed. "Fine. You've got me convinced."

And so in the mortal world in the elemental nations on the battle field, a bright light filled the air surrounding the dead body of one Namikaze-Uzumaki Shiki, and was no more.