The Tale of the Nameless Ninja

A vicious snarl ripped through clenched teeth. The Nanadaime... no, the man, gripped the Hakkō Chakura Tō firmly and wrenched it from the corpse. His only choice was to go back in time. He couldn't lose his precious people again; never again. He would become no-one, simply a shadow that protects. He is nothing, he is nameless, he is Mumei. Time-travel fic. Eventual KakaNaru.