I was reincarnated into a great golden age of peace...

In the Naruto Universe to be precise, but that I had already come to terms with long ago. I knew that this was the world of Naruto even before my birth. How? Simple, really. This was my second life in the Naruto world..

Who I was in the real world doesn't matter for all the good my memories on Naruto did for my second one. I lived the majority of my second life before the timeline. And no I was not born into the warring clans era either.

It was short but sweet. Born again into a traditional household that was also a loving family. A loving and doting mother, a strict but caring father. I never had siblings in my first life so I enjoyed those new experiences. Even if it was a little disconcerting with suddenly becoming male and all. Growing up with two loving brothers was something that I would forever cherish. And growing up, the days spent with my genin team was like a beautiful dream. I had true friends for the first time, I had bonds that would have lasted a lifetime .

And I could almost say that I died without regrets..

...that I was finally going to be able see them again.

My two teammates, my best friends, that became the center of my world after I became independent of my parents...died.

I couldn't get over it. I fell into a spiral of depression. I moved out of my new apartment and came back to the parents. Essentially I came to be known as something as a shut in. I knew it was coming but I turned a blind eye to it. The betrayal, the perfect back door short cut to the answer I was too afraid and lazy to give into.

I went willingly and without tears, until the voice behind closed doors reminded me. Reminded me that I didn't quite belong in this world, that I would do nothing but perhaps change it for the worst whether I died or not. So I begged my killer to erase me from the world. I regretted my words just as I spoken them, I had already died once but who would want to be forgotten? I wished was granted. Albeit a little too thoroughly for my tastes.

Until I woke up once again crying into the world I once had so desperately left. Right into the arms of a red haired, red eyed woman. To the cries of another babe born before me.


AN: Who can guess who I was my second life(OC)? Who can guess who I was born as this time(once again an oc)? I give you a present.