A/N: Pretty simple. Light hearted too. So he's 20 whatever, hardly important, but he's that age. No joining the academy. As well as keeping the romantic relationship 18 and over. Nor probably much interference in canon. A separate story. So thinking that The Last never happened, or continue doing so.

I'll try and get some interactions going on between lots of characters. This is set after the anime, and before the assault on the yakuza.

The first thing he did was rush through the glowing gate. Portals were always a finicky thing, so it was the right thing to do.

When he crossed the threshold of the portal, he was met with smoke, a sizzle crackled underneath him. A burning piece of paper.

"Oh,"

His teeth clattered together, and his legs shook. He shielded his face from the heat, his arm coated gold and glowing.

He shook it off and regathered his bearings. The explosion had dispersed the smoke and revealed a park with sky scrapers behind the thick of trees.

Behind him, the portal has closed.

It always felt good to be right. Either way, he had someone to catch. He felt all the negative emotions rushing through him. So many, all over. He shivered and concentrated on finding that one person.

It was hard, but he felt one move far quicker than any other people around. He focused in and sprinted through the park. Some pedestrians cried out in surprise when he passed by. Kurama's chakra ran through him, and he sped as fast as he can. Through the trails, over the pond, and pass the street.

Something crashed into him, and he lost his footing and crashed to the ground. He shattered the pavement, and a pole. He cursed, and soothed his arm. Behind him, a cart had toppled over, something had topped over. Something of a civilian thing or something. Nearby pedestrians panicked about, some checked to see the cart.

They looked to be fine, and he had someone to catch."My bad!" he shouted out. He totally forgot civilians and their things lhese in the cities in comparison to the ninja villages.

He jumped above on the side of the building and proceeded through. Somewhere up ahead, the bastard had stopped and he had to take a moment to find him.

Civilians below hollered at him, and there was some police talking on radio. Obviously not a shinobi village especially with the many carts below him, all moving at a fast speed.

There, some where isolated but nearby a crowd. Naruto ran ahead, keeping away from the street below by running on the side of the buildings.

He sprinted through each streets, jumping across streets. He dipped into a alleyway, and he was immediately spotted. The man's eyes widened, his hands at his knees as he knelt. "You're fucking kidding, of all people it had to be the fucking savior,"

He pulled out a kunai, and waited.

Finally, he wasn't running. Naruto jumped forward, eager to finish this. The man threw his kunai, but it shot wide. Only, he realized it sizzled too. He shot a look back, an explosive tag attached and headed toward the open street.

The moment he touched the ground, he shot toward the kunai. It passed through the alleyway, and he needed to be faster. He transformed again, and he reached with the cloak and encased with it a hand.

It exploded, nearby windows burst. And it saw the damage done to the cloak with some missing portions. Yet it wasn't over, it continued to spout flames through cracks of his fist. Spilling into the street and its flame licking nearby cars.

People screamed in panic at the sudden explosion and subsequent spilling of flames.

"Villains!"

He captured it with both of his hands, encasing it in a large fist, a plume of flame escaped. He formed Kurama's head and ate it. With him so close, he could feel the heat of the fire. It felt like his skin might blister.

He finally snuffed out its fire. Strange, a variation of the explosive tag. He knew the guy was good with sealing, but man, this was annoying.

"Bastard," Naruto peered down the alleyway, yet the man had disappeared again. "Where did you run off too?"

What was this game of cat and mouse? Why didn't he want to fight and get this over with? Another moment to find the negative emotions attached this guy. He closed his eyes to help his concentration.

"So you're the one causing all this panic," a woman said.

"I'm chasing someone," he replied. he pointed to his headband, which should be enough. He had to scour deeper for this person with all the various, unique negative emotions. It was harder than he thought it would be.

"Okay Villain give it up. Or do you want me to go on top?"

"huh?" he glanced at the woman. An almost nude colored suit that hugged her body, purple accented, with a pair of horns to match. A pale blond with eager eyes.

What the hell was she wearing? Not that he didn't like it. She grinned.

Now was not the time to be ogling women

Either way, he finally found him, "Gotta catch the one responsible," he muttered.

He turned ahead, he would have to keep track while moving. He ran forward, back into the alleyway. He jumped atop the stories high roof. He felt the wind press down, and a shadow cast over him. He noticed it too late, two giant hands clasped him together and held him.

"What the hell!" he yelled, and tried to escape from the grasp, It was giant woman that towered over any building around them.

"No one turns their back on Mt. Lady," she declared. She turned to the side, toward a group of a pedestrians and struck a pose and grinned.

"Mt. Lady?" he said.

Perfect. Cool. Wow.

Maybe he should give himself a nickname too. The super Naruto-something cool.

The technique reminded him of the The Akimichi clan, but that didn't make sense. These guys would obviously recognize him of their village.

"Out of my way!" he jumped atop the rooftops.

"Hey, get back here!"

He saw a massive hand swiping at him, he was forced to stop it. It pushed him back, his feet dragging along the rooftop before he stopped it fully.

"What's the big idea!" he shouted. He kicked back her hand, and she towered over the small buildings.

Now that's a woman It was a strange thing that he never saw a akamichi who was female do this. Either way, he had no time to talk, to explain, or fight. He formed shadow clones, plenty of them to fill the roof tops.

The woman gasped, "Literally like ants, "

Many of his clones began to spill out in search of that bastard. He wasn't getting away.

"Do you know what happened?" Izuku Midoriya asked. A car had crashed, causing a few minor accidents. There was already a hero here, but there was no one seriously injured.

The civilian turned to him, eyes widening at their costumes. "Ah, I think it was a hero chasing a villain. Or maybe they were both villains, who knows. One of them got hit,"

He spotted a pole, bent out a shape but it wasn't from a car.

Lemillion came to them, "Do you know where they went?"

"Not long ago, just down there. They were jumping from the buildings, see, there's a crack up there."

Where he pointed, a glass panel had cracked. There was even more on the other side of the street and further down. From what he could see, they were certainly dexterous enough to leap between buildings. It reminded him of All Might.

"They're not the ones we're investigating. right?" He had to ask, even if he was certain these weren't the ones.

Lemillion grinned, "Nope, so we're free to assist!"

They ran together and used the cracks and civilians to assist them. They were all but happy to oblige. Eventually, though, they were not needed as up ahead Mt. Lady was already on the scene and utilizing her quirk.

She towered over the several stories high building, engaging a foe that they couldn't see from below.

"Up here!" Lemillion said, he disappeared into the nearest building. Deku had to find an alleyway to jump to the top.

Lemillion waited at the top, on standby to assist. "Looks like she already has it handled,"

Mt. Lady, the up and coming hero that appeared last year. Her flashy quirk had no doubt helped in that regard. The ability to grow to a gargantuan size.

"What's the big idea?"

What was his quirk?

Displaying no effort, this stranger wrenched himself free from Mt. Lady's grasp. In an instant, dozens of copies of the stranger appeared around the rooftop.

"We need to help!"

"Let's go!"

They both intercepted a couple of these clones. He had the drop on one of them, a kick landed directly into his face. He hit the rooftop hard and popped into smoke.

So it's temporary, and fragile.

"Damn it, I'm chasing after the bad guy here!"

Another clone popped from existence from Lemillion's efforts. More disappeared from Mt. Lady's sweep of the roof.

Plenty managed to escape, dropping below into the streets, while others moved along the rooftops. It would be difficult to chase after them when they were they didn't have the numbers to chase them. Separating would also not be ideal.

Mt. Lady managed to grab another one in her hand, this time, she held him in both hands to deter him from escaping.

"Please tell me you're the real one?" she asked. "It'd look bad on me, which totally doesn't suit my style."

The man grinned, "Nope! I'm just another clone,"

Deku interrupted, "Wait, what did you mean about chasing a villain?"

Mt. Lady frowned, "I'm wondering about that too. If you just told us your hero name, you would've saved us the trouble,"

"Hero?"

"Or even your hero license," Lemillion said.

The blond man glanced at them, "What! You get a license for being a hero? I wish somebody told me, nobody tells me nothing."

"Who are you?"

The man blinked, "huh, that's a first in a while. Name's Naruto's Uzumaki."

"Uzumaki," Deku muttered. It was not a name he knew. This was a little strange, especially in the way he acted.

"Just check his ID,"

The man smiled, and even in Mt. Lady's grasp, he completely complied. "Right butt pocket!"

It was where Uzumaki had said. Deku fetched out the wallet and found several cards. One was an expired coupon at a place he didn't recognize. Another, was an ID that he couldn't recognize.

"Y'know, big Lady, that's a…unique outfit you're wearing. Can't say I've ever a woman wear something like that,"

Mt. Lady didn't take too kindly to that. He ignored the argument in favor of the task at hand, and it wasn't hard once he realized what the card read.

"Is this forged?" Deku muttered. He didn't recognize the country, the year, the birthplace. Particularly, he was drawn to the title of Shinobi.

The card and wallet disappeared from existence.

"huh! What happened?" He peered at where the person was held, but it was smoke like the clones from earlier. He peered up at Mt. Lady.

"I dunno, guess he popped. What did you find out?"

Deku gulped. "It seemed fake to me, I didn't recognize the country, or the year,"

"Strange,"

"Let's find him,"

"I can't believe I lost this guy, "

Naruto sat on the edge of a building. As far as he knew from earlier, trying to sense for chakra was useless with them as they had a seal that could hide them, effectively invisible. Not that he didn't read it in the report– personally found that out.

No wonder Kiba was with them, smell and negative emotions were something that could not be hid. He wasn't too certain about the Byakugan could find them.

Though, now, within this city it would be immensely useful. Proper navigation of Negative emotion sensing was hard with so many unique signatures. Flaring higher and lower, it was always changing, dynamic.

The strangest thing was that he felt that the natural energy felt extremely off than what he was used too. No, it was too different, he didn't feel comfortable in trying to gather it without a way to dispel it at the moment, not until his master was certain about it.

Naruto decided to fly up in the air to take a look at the landscape. In the far-off distance, a great city, and ocean on the other two sides. Mountains and lakes on the other sides. Even higher, many more cities off in the distance. It would be exceedingly difficult to find anyone. Far too many in this place.

He didn't recognize any of this. He returned to the ground and rubbed his chin. He left for the streets below, and asked for a map, and was pointed toward the nearest tourist shop.

On his way there, he once again saw another person dressed in a strange costume running somewhere.

"Huh,"

Inside, he found a world map and opened it. Nothing he could recognize. No Land of Fire, or Sand.

He hummed, "A new dimension then," instead of empty, void worlds, this one was brimming with life with all the others he had been too. Major cities that spanned across the world, with nations and continents. Nothing of the places he recognized.

He left the shop, and stared at all the people who moved about, with chairs and trains that littered the streets.

"I can use your help Kurama," he asked.

The fox inside yawned, still freshly stirred from his sleep. "Fuck off," Kurama muttered. "You're the big shot, this is nothing, bother me with something important. You know, like the end of the world type of crap. This is nothing, it's only more humans,"

"Whatever," so unhelpful, but he didn't need his help anyway.

He felt his stomach grumble, and all he had to eat was a granola bar. He was a little far from home, and he had none of his gear with him; it was left behind on the other side. Nothing to sleep in or cover him.

However, it had been winter in his world, so he was bundled nicely. Especially with his mother's scarf. He found a nice little shelter atop one of the roofs. A simple water tower that he could guard against the rain, not ideal, but decent enough to relax under for now.

A strange place to rest. He wondered if the shinobi would try and catch him off guard, but they did run as soon as he appeared. None of them dared to fight him.

He had to think about what he should do. This was another dimension, with currently no way back, but he wasn't worried about it. It was whether he could find his way back here in this dimension.

How to find them though? He knew enough that they were hard to find with certain types of sensory abilities, like his sage mode but not enough for his negative emotion sensing.

In anyway case, he fell asleep that night.

He awoke that morning feeling sore, his neck was killing him and he kept waking in the middle of the night due to noise of the city. This city was loud.

A cup of coffee sounded magical, but he would have to make do with his last granola bar.

He sat on the edge once again and stared at the various people moving below.

Finally, he decided to return to that seal where he had been previously been. On his way, he saw various policemen patrolling the area where he had been.

He arrived at the seals. Four sets of seals formed in a circle connected by black lines, placed on a wall where he had appeared, the concrete was cracked from yesterday's explosion. Overall, nothing useful except for the seal.

He channeled chakra through the seal, but nothing happened. Perhaps it was destroyed, or that it required specific activation. Both seemed pretty likely. Seals were complicated stuff, even with his knowledge of chakra.

Naruto continued to try and find any combination of the seals, channeling at one, a little chakra or a lot, simultaneous on different seals, but no matter how long he stood and tried, nothing worked.

He wondered on what else to do next, but he was lost on that too. Instead, he stayed and continued to fiddle with it. His hunger returned.

Food.

How was he to get food and shelter? How was he to find these rogue ninja? Nothing was to stop them from leaving this place. They might've skipped town already.

Tracking was impossible in this city with conjunction of their seals. He didn't know how to proceed.

When he saw the news, a new villain had appeared that was defeating heroes left and right. Naruto Uzumaki. He was slippery as they come. Both beating them, and evading them. When they first encountered each other, it wasn't a surprise.

"So, he was trying to trick us." He muttered to himself. However, it didn't make much sense. Why did he stick around in the first place with a clone? Yet, at the same time, he was beating every hero that came across them.

Izuku looked upon the buildings, this was the street on their way back to UA Academy from Nighteye.

"He hasn't been caught yet. No matter how many heroes have come across him." Izuku, sighed. Around here was one of the first sights they come across. Except, with something he didn't expect to happen.

This was unbelievable. Nearby in the same same street. The infamous villain. Shinobi. Seated on the steps and eating from a wooden bowl with food being shoveled in his mouth.

I could stop him now. His quirk is activated by applying his hands togethers. If I could stop that, he shouldn't be able to multiply.

Izuku hadn't been noticed yet, it was perfect time to get Mirio aware of the situation. He sent a text of his location, and a quick message.

Finally, the villain noticed him. Instead of prepping, he continued to sit and eat. Naruto Uzumaki stared, his brow furrowed in thought. It was then when Izuku noticed what exactly was in the bowl.

"A-Are those bugs?"

The one he bit into gave a noticeable crunch. One he saw was a centipede type of insect. How horrifying. Izuku could only muster a strangled, noise of disgust that fell from his lips.

"Oh, hey, I recognize you!" he grinned. "That kid with the woman from last time,"

His hands didn't move from the bowl, and he had to careful about any sudden movements. Not to mention, that this person was skilled if he was evading the police and pro heroes was of any indication.

At any moment, this man could perform his clone quirk, Izuku should stop a villain, it was what a hero should do after all. His back up would be Mirio.

"Well, in any case, you would get used to this," He smirked. "Well, maybe,"

From every video she had seen, it was nothing like this. It was like the first time he met him this Naruto Uzumaki.

A/N: If you don't know me, I write alot while drunk