--Konoha 11 mysetiously disappears, and all that's left of them are memories but, when Sasuke goes to investigate, he meets up with the pink-haired rebellion empress. And what's this? Naruto's got amnesia!? OMG!? What the Hell is going on!?


Yay, this is my third fanfiction! And like the others, this one is based on a whole lot of things. You'll see themes from so many different shows—you know, a lot of the manga and anime and dramas that have a whole lot of twists in them—and a whole lot more. There's gonna be romance, tragedy, drama, and so much more. There's going to be a few twists, but it'll be good. And like my first two fanfictions "Passion" and "dragon lady龍女ドラゴンレディー," this fanfiction and all of its chapters will be named after songs! Thank you for supporting my fanfictions, and please review!


Introduction

As the Uchiha looked down on the cold, desolate empire that once used to be the thriving Land of Fire—the land that once housed the village of Konoha—he couldn't help but blame himself. He could have prevented it. He could have helped stop this, but instead he was the fool who brought down Danzo and the Konoha Elders, the very base of Konoha's laws. He didn't regret that though. He had gotten his revenge against the very ones who brought down his clan and branded his brother a traitor and murderer. Why wouldn't he be happy?

The only thing he had ever regretted was letting Madara live. Because that demon was alive, he took over the Land of Fire and every single ninja village in that land, combining every town and village into the ultimate empire. And as his first decree as Emperor, he ordered every single ninja and warrior to plead allegiance to him or be executed.

Now, at first, you'd think nobody would listen, right? Well, that's where most people went wrong. Madara had planned his invasion years and years ahead of time and, during that time, he had recruited so many followers that nobody had any other choice but to obey.

That was where the whole problem began. Of course, there were a few sides just like in every other new foray. In this one, though, there were three: the Kinnouka who supported Madara, the Chuutai who just didn't want to take part in politics, and then there were the Hanzoku who were completely against Madara and all that he stood for.

Now, Sasuke—he was with the Chuutai. He hadn't really cared about what would happen to Konoha, just like the rest of his group. But Konoha 11, their clans, and their sensei plus their beloved Godaime Hokage and her assistant—they were with the Hanzoku. Of course, they were with the Hanzoku. Their beloved home was being invaded by a man who was probably worse than Danzo and Orochimaru combined. But like The Foundation founder and the snake Sannin, Madara had too many followers—so many, in fact, that his rule extended to the Land of Rivers and the Land of Wind. The invasions of those two countries happened so quickly and so effectively that the Kazekage and his followers had no choice but to flee their home and seek refuge in unknown territory . . . just like Konoha 11 and their group.

Sasuke clenched his fists. He remembered that encounter all too well. In fact, he was the one who let them escape. He didn't know why he did that. Perhaps it was the helpless look in Sakura's emerald eyes that swayed him. After all, during their days in Team 7, he had always been her protector and, even after those days, he had never been able to bring himself to hurt her. Perhaps she was the main reason why he let them go free, but she wasn't his only reason. Sure, Sakura would've been easy to take down even if she wasn't injured, but there was also the knucklehead Naruto. He protected the kunoichi till the end. However, he hadn't been fighting Sasuke but with one of Madara's most trusted subordinates and, during the battle, he received a horrible and life-threatening head injury. Of course, Sasuke took care of that subordinate (who had gone after Sakura after he was done with Naruto) but, after that, he hadn't seen either of his teammates. He didn't even know if they were still alive.

But for some reason, in his heart, he knew they were . . . because the Will of Fire hadn't gone out yet. And as long as he was alive, that sacred fire would continue to burn, just waiting for the knucklehead ninja to take his rightful spot as Hokage in the village known as Konoha.


Chuutai = middle truth

Godaime Hokage = Fifth Hokage

Hanzoku = rebels

Kinnouka = loyalists

Phew! Oh, wait, why am I saying that? This chapter wasn't even that hard to think of! Oh, well, I still finished this, didn't I? Well, never mind that. Thank you for even bothering to read it. The first chapter's coming up soon, so please wait! Oh, and review please! Oh, and, for all you New Jersey peoples, have fun in the snow! Cuz I know I did!

(Oh, and to those who read my other two fanfictions and this one, I made a YouTube video for my fanfictions but I think the video goes much more better with dragon lady龍女ドラゴンレディー than "Passion." Please check it out and tell me what you think of it by commenting me on YouTube or, if you don't have a YouTube account, please comment in your review! Thank you!)