As a Grey Knight In Naruto

Chapter 57 – Two Suns, One Shadow

The roar of water echoed through the vast Valley of the End, where the great statues of Hashirama Senju and Madara Uchiha stood, locked in eternal conflict.

On the riverbank below, two living legacies of that ancient feud now faced each other.

Naruto Uzumaki stood bruised, breathing heavily, his clothes torn and chakra flickering with raw emotion. Across from him stood Sasuke Uchiha, transformed by the cursed seal. His hair had grown longer, wild and unkempt. His skin bore a sickly ash-grey hue, marked with black seal lines coiling down his neck and arms. Crimson eyes with black sclera locked onto Naruto, distant and hollow.

"You caught up," Sasuke said coolly, standing atop the statue of Madara. "But you're too late."

Naruto looked up, fists clenched. "I didn't come here for a race. I came to bring you back."

Sasuke jumped down, landing smoothly on the opposite riverbank. "You should've stayed in the village. That life's over, for me."

"You're really going to Orochimaru?" Naruto's voice cracked. "You'd throw everything away? Your friends, your home, Team 7?"

Sasuke's gaze sharpened. "That 'home' let my clan die. That 'team' doesn't understand my pain. I don't need bonds, I need power."

Flashbacks flickered through his mind, the stillness of the Uchiha compound, his parents' corpses, and above it all, Itachi's voice:

"If you want to kill me… then hate me, despise me, and survive in an unsightly way."

Sasuke's fists trembled as the memory passed. "Orochimaru can give me what I need. Power to kill my brother. That's the only thing that matters."

Naruto stepped forward, red chakra beginning to seep from his body. "You think he cares about you? You're just a tool to him!"

"And what was I to the village?" Sasuke spat back. "A symbol? A name? They never cared who I was."

"You idiot!" Naruto roared. "We cared! I care! Sakura cried for you—Kakashi tried to protect you. I wanted to be your friend because you were the one person who knew what being alone felt like!"

Sasuke's face hardened. "Then you should understand why I have to do this."

His cursed chakra exploded outward. Black flame-like wings unfurled from his back, and lightning crawled across his arm.

Naruto clenched his fists, the Nine-Tails' chakra erupting in a burst of red flame. His eyes turned feral.

"I won't let you go."

Their voices overlapped as they launched forward.

"Rasengan!"

"Chidori!"

The collision sent shockwaves ripping through the valley. Water exploded upward, the very river parting beneath the force. The statues cracked as stone was carved by chakra.

They fought like storms, jutsu, taijutsu, shuriken. Sasuke's movement was colder, deadlier; Naruto's was chaotic, driven by desperation. Every strike was a scream. Every clash was a cry from two hearts refusing to yield.

Sasuke's cursed form gave him monstrous wings, twisted strength, and black lightning. Naruto, cloaked in fox chakra, sprouted a skeletal tail, fangs, and claws. They tore across the battlefield in a dance of fury and regret.

Finally, both lunged with their strongest attacks, Rasengan and Chidori colliding once more in midair.

A white explosion engulfed them.

When the dust settled, Naruto lay on the riverbank, unconscious, his hand barely outstretched toward Sasuke.

Sasuke stood over him, panting, blood dripping from his chin. The cursed seal flared and faded. His wings cracked and dissolved into smoke.

He looked down at Naruto.

"You…" Sasuke muttered, voice low. "You really never gave up."

Naruto stirred faintly. "Because… you're… my friend…"

Sasuke's hand clenched. His Sharingan wavered, flickering with inner turmoil. Then, with a sigh, he delivered a final, non-lethal blow to Naruto's chest, knocking him completely unconscious.

"You're as stubborn as ever."

He turned to walk away

But the air behind him changed.

A sudden pulse of invisible pressure swept over the valley like a crashing wave.

Sasuke froze.

From the edge of the cliff, a lone figure descended gently onto the riverbed, Hajime, calm and quiet, his footsteps silent despite the weight of his presence.

His eyes were silver, unreadable. His halberd rested across his back, faintly glowing from residual Warp energy. Even without armor, the air bent around him with authority, quiet power wrapped in a human form.

Sasuke turned slowly, posture wary.

"You," he said, his tone guarded.

"You've chosen your path," Hajime said. "But that path ends here… unless you prove you deserve to walk it."

Sasuke narrowed his eyes. "I've fought Naruto. I've proved enough."

"You've proved you're desperate," Hajime replied. "Not that you're right."

Sasuke's fingers curled. "You going to stop me?"

"I should."

Hajime took a step forward. The water around his feet rippled outward. "You've betrayed your village. You've attacked your teammate. And you plan to give yourself to a parasite."

Sasuke bared his teeth. "It's my life. My revenge."

"Then live with what comes next."

Sasuke's eyes flicked toward Naruto, then the faint chakra of others approaching. His Sharingan dimmed slightly.

"You think I'll turn back just because you show up?"

"No," Hajime said plainly. "But I'm not here to change your mind."

He stepped aside.

"I'm here to judge it."

At that moment, Shikamaru, Kiba, Lee, Ino and Neji whose carrying Tayuya arrived, gasping from their sprint. Lee nearly collapsed from exhaustion and pain, clutching his side, still injured from Gaara sand ninjutsu. Kiba was first to Naruto's side.

"He's alive!"

Neji knelt. "His chakra's stable. Just unconscious."

Shikamaru looked toward Hajime and Sasuke, tense. "What's happening?"

Hajime didn't move.

Sasuke looked at the team.

He looked at Naruto.

Then, at Hajime.

Something unreadable passed through his eyes.

Finally, with clenched teeth, he whispered, "Not today."

He vanished in a blur, leaping into the shadows of the cliff.

No one chased.

Hajime watched him go.

Then turned, walking past Naruto's body as the team gathered around their fallen friend.

"We'll see what path he walks from here," Hajime said. "But the next time… it won't be mercy."

The rain began to fall.

No one spoke.

Only the steady drip of water echoed in the valley, like tears.

End of Chapter 57 – "Two Suns, One Shadow"