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April 13, 1892 London Naruto figited nervosly as he walked down the dark cobblestone streets toward his work. He stuck his hand into his pocket to check that he had his pocketknife. He sighed in relief as he felt the coolness of the wooden handle. Naruto worked as a paperboy in London, standing at intersrctions and persuading people to buy the morning paper. He did quite good, considering he was 15 and an orphen. But it was only recently when this girl's gang has been jumping him and stealing the money he worked hard to get. It had all started last week. He jumped when he heard a loud clang coming from a nearby ally. The bag he used to car