A nice little story I wanted to write. It's been on my mind for a bit and I finally had to do it. In it Naruto gets cast into another world by Obito. Read to find out more.

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His skin burned like an inferno, it stung like a million needles each digging forcefully into his chest. The pain, the pain was excruciating. An unfathomable racking pain that surged its way into the depths of his soul, that seared its way into his memory in such a manner that he knew he would never forget. His eyes trailed weakly to his opponent, the man in was in just as bad, if not a worse state as himself.

He laughed, for the briefest of moments his cracked and broken voice rasping out.

"Never…never have I ever hated someone." The nature of the words startled him, the honesty in those words…

"You…" Obito rasped out in response. The man laid on the floor, his mismatched eyes watching the blond with daft attention. He tried to move, to will his body to act; nothing, his body wouldn't obey, he couldn't move. "How will you do that when you can't move? When you're as ruined as me. Don't you see….this world…it's doomed. What happens when you die, when I'm gone?"

"I'll kill, no. I'll erase you from this world. Wipe every trace of you from existence."

"I'll tell you what will happen boy! Death, destruction. Domination and oppression, madness….There are no longer nine Bijju. Just the Jubbi and two Jinchuriki…What do you think will happen when you die? When the nations realize that there's now just one monster. One beast who could allow them to dominate their neighbors? Death!"

Slowly Naruto struggled to his feet, he screamed in torment. His wound gushing open and spilling the red ichor of his blood onto the floor. Fierce blue eyes gazed about the battle field.

Death.

All this death. All because of one man. He moved, each step a practice in absolute torment. A momentary act in pure absolute Pain. Red tinted blond hair swayed in the wind. Blue eyes, rich pools of cobalt locked on Naruto.

"You know nothing. These people fought to stop you, they fought…for a reason. To protect those they loved."

"They fought because they had no other option. Because the enemy of their enemy was their friend. When I'm gone- the enemy that hold their attention- when you're gone," Obito laughed his voice a thick coarse sound, he stopped as a thick bloody cough racked his chest. "They'll have no hero, no one to hold their feeble alliance together. They'll fall on each other like wolves. The weak will fall, and the strong will become the oppressors and monsters they always wish they could be."

"You keep on acting like I'm going somewhere…."

All Naruto got in response was another bloody laugh.

"I'm the one standing."

Another laugh. This one more maniacal than the last. Obito's sharigan twisted, his stolen rinnnengan blared. The skies twisted open, buckled beneath the weight of the world. Before Naruto could act his world went black.

"I may die, but this world, this world will never see you again."

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"So what about the kid?" Namikaze Minato asked happily. A smile adoring the blond man's face. His blue eyes watching the masked ANBU.

"His condition has stabilized Hokag-sama. His wounds are healed, and it appears he has an accelerated healing factor due to the short amount of time it took him to recover. His chakra stores are still recovering though we are keeping a tight watch over how well developed his system is."

"And what about what he had on him? The guy seemed to have to pretty neat seals on him. I mean, he had storage seals on his body from what you've told me." Minato happily asked. The blond seemed to stay in a perpetually upbeat mood. A wide grin staying on his face the entirety of the time he talked.

"The method behind his security seals still allude us. He seems to have bound to seal to open his belonging with one of them on his body. As for the other items we found on his body. They've all been scrutinized to the best of our ability. They are of Konohagakagaru origin. The seal beneath his tag is in correlation with what we use for our jounin ninja. We ran his Ninja id against our database and discovered nothing…"The ANBU hesitated,

Minato laughed. "Well go on! You don't have to hide things from me, besides I'm not one for waiting."

"We…we did the tests you asked Hokage sama. He is indeed Uzumaki…though, the results were surprising. A fifty percent match to your wife, though the match to your daughters is what has us the most…confused, if you will, is the match to your daughter. A nearly fifty percent match with them as well. We then tested with you, and once again a fifty percent match."

Minato frowned. His carefree attitude disappearing as quickly as it had appeared. "Quite curious. I want limiters and restrictors placed on him immediately, move him to T&I. Place him in one of our nicer rooms. Double the guards," he stopped for a moment his face taking on a look of deepened concentration for the slightest of moments. "I want cell three on this."

"Excuse me Hokage-sama…but an entire cell?"

"Do you think it's a bit of overkill?"

"An entire cell is a bit too much Hokage-sama."

The man's mood lightened instantly. "The brat's pretty interesting you know? The blood test probably explains why he looks so much like me. Hmm….I wonder how Kushina will react to this. Still if an entire cell is overkill have a couple from cell three set to watch him and a couple from cell five just in case."

"Knowing Kushina-sama, well I cannot predict how she would take the news. She and your daughters are like the wind. Never taking the same path twice Hokage-sama."

Minato Laughed, his voice deepening as he did so. "That's one way to describe my girls. That's all Iruka, why don't you retu to-"

A pulse of Chakra raced its way through the Hokage tower. Minato acted instantly, disappearing into a yellow flash, and reappearing in the Konoha General Hospital. He disappeared in a blur, and a moment later he found himself in the room of the boy they had found just a few short weeks before.

Three ANBU gourds surrounded the boy. Two more lay across the room, unconscious and unmoving. The teen's sharp blue eyes watched with vapid attention. His eyes landed on him, and the teen froze. The room was still and silent. The tension could be cut with a knife.

"Let's all calm down alright?"

The boy's arm quickly switched into a one handed hand sign. His chakra grew monstrously for the briefest of seconds.

"Kai!," then it pulsed out. Lashing suddenly like a whip and slamming all the ANBU and the blond Kage with enough force to slap them into a wall. Minato braced against the lash out of chakra and stood his ground. There was more chakra in that last pulse than all the men currently in the room had in their bodies.

"Kai!" Another monstrous pulse of chakra.

"Kai!"

"Ka-"

Minato was behind the boy now. His blade press peculiarly to one of his kidneys, an arm sufficiently suffocating his throat.

"How about you calm down?"

Silence was his response from the boy.

"Look, I know you've got some questions. But you're not the only one, you know that right. You surprised us with your sudden appearance. I'd like to hear the story behind it." The man happily stated, seemingly uncaring of the sudden danger he posed not only to the blond.

"How are you…you shouldn't be…"

"You've got questions, that's good." Minato cast a friendly smile towards the blond. "We've got some question too so why don't we all just sit down, and talk this out?"

"O..okay."

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Naruto frowned as he appraised his surroundings. Pale grey concrete walls easily a foot thick on each side, probably lined with the toughest steel they could find. No windows, just one massive seal on one of the walls that allowed people in and out of the interrogation room. His hands were forcibly bound to a chair that he could feel suppress his chakra. He allowed a frown to twist itself onto his face as he observed the other blond in the room.

He was still in a hospital gown, and he could feel the cold wood of the bench caressing his nether regions.

"You know when you said we'd talk about this, I didn't think we'd be doing it like this."

Minato laughed. Naruto couldn't help but to note the man seemed to carry the same aloof attitude his one eyed sensei had once also held, though his disposition seemed to be far lighter hearted.

"Well what did you expect Naruto-kun?"

"I don't know…not this I can tell you. Not this at all."

Minato's voice seemed to carry a perpetually chipper pitch to it, as if to him everything was amusing.

"To be quite honest were being far more than lenient. Those seals aren't at full strength, you're not bound nearly as tight as you should be, and at least we let you keep the gown. Many a man, have been tortured completely naked on that chair."

For a moment Naruto turned green at the thought.

"Can I get some pants…please?" Naruto whined almost childishly.

"Nope!" Once again the man answered. His response just as chipper as always. "That dangerious." The older blond giggled at his own comment. "Now why don't we get started Naruto-kun. Tell me your story."

Naruto sighed in both restlessness and anxiousness. The man before him was his hero, his idol, his father. He'd only met the man once before in his life and that had been only for the briefest of moments, and even then it hadn't really been the man. Just a memory of a memory placed to keep the seal in check.

"My Name is Uzumaki Naruto, I was born on the tenth of October, wh-"

"Quite interesting, that's also my Daughter's birthday."

Naruto glared at the man for the interruption.

"Sorry about that." The fourth laughed out. His hands rubbing the back of his head as he let out a sheepish grin.

"When I was born the Kyuubi attacked. My mother had been the previous Jinchuriki, My father the Hokage." His eyes leveled at the man. Blue staring into blue as silence reigned throughout the room. "When my mother was giving birth a masked man attacked her, he released the Kyuubi, and started to control it. My father had seen anticipated the possibility of the Kyuubi trying to break free, but not that someone would free him. My father attacked the masked man, they fought, and just briefly my father defeated the man. By the time my father defeated him it was too late, the Kyuubi had been summoned, and was already attacking the village. My mother and father drew it away, me in my mother's arms. They decided to seal the Bijju away, to use a seal of the highest order to assure it would't be seeing the world for years to come. The Shiki Fujin, my father sacrificed his soul to seal the beast away, and my mother her life to hold it off until he could. They died and sealed it-the Kyuubi- into me."

"Can I see your seal?" Minato was suddenly deathly serious. The humor was gone from his voice, like a switch in the mans mind had been flipped. Naruto nodded at the request undoing the top of his hospital gown and allowing his upper torso to show. Minato stared intently at the seal. His hand started tracing the intricate line.

"It's solid, stable, and still functions as it should. Tell me can you still feel the demon in you?"

"Without a doubt Kurama's still in me. He's probably sleeping off whatever happened to us, me?" He drawled out slowly, the end of his statement trailing into a question.

"Kurama?"

"The fox's name."

"I wasn't aware he had one." Minato replied. His tone once more overly enthusiastic. As if just moments before he hadn't been gravely serious. Naruto raised an eye brow at the sudden mood shifts, but the other blond simply ignored it.

"Continue."

"I wasn't liked when I was growing up, I didn't have any friends, and when the villagers didn't openly despise me they ignored me. I hated it, I hated being alone, being ignored. I desperately wanted to fit in In, to have someone, anyone notice me. So I played pranks, because when I played pranks everyone noticed me. I wasn't serious in school, I skipped a lot, and didn't pay attention, and ignored the teacher when they thought things."

Minato's happy demeanor faded as the boy spoke.

And Naruto continued to speak.

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Namikaze Minato was wracked with worry. His face conveying the emotional turmoil that was racing his way through his mind. He'd failed his son. Sure his wife hadn't birthed the boy, and sure it wasn't him that had sealed the demon away, but he had come close. He had just been moments away from sentencing his daughter to the same fate, just moments away from sentencing his daughter to a life of misery, of pain, of torture and torment for years.

But then Sabutori-sama had stepped in.

The third had sacrificed his life, and by doing so had allowed his wife and himself to live. Allowed his Daughter to have a safe, wonderful home, a caring family, a village that adored her. Allowed them to give birth to a second daughter that brought even more love to his family.

Yet this other him, this other version of himself had sentenced a child to a burden no one should have to bare. Minato let out a deep sigh. The boy was so much like him and Kushina, he held his coloring, yet Kushina's personality. His drive to succeed, and Kushina hard headedness. The boy had never grown up with parents, and the closest he had come had been teachers that had flitted in and out of his life sporadically. The closest he had to brothers and sister were friends, friends who like his teacher had flitted in and out of his life, and in the end, all had died leaving the boy with nothing.

A though life, for what was still very much a child. It would seem the ninja world, no matter what world, was cruel.

He had failed a child, failed his son and now….now what was he going to do about it?

Perhaps his wife would know what to do, Kushina was always intuitive about complex situations like these. The woman seemed to be able to see simple, reason able solution to even the most complex of social situations. His hand flicked briefly with a simple sign, and an anbu landed before him.

"Hokage-sama, you called?"

"Call my wife for me…only if she's not busy of course…the last thing want is her being pissed at me and taking it out on you, that woman can be terrifying in her fits of rage."

"Of course Hokage-sama."

The ANBU disappeared in a poof of thick chakra smoke, and a few minutes later a red haired woman entered the room. Her face was twisted into a look of annoyance, and the hair slightly parting at he anger. For a moment Minato wondered if it was worth calling his wife was worth the pain he was more than likely to receive in a few moments.

"Kushina-chan!" A smile plastered on his face. His wife's reaction was luke warm.

"Minato….what have I told you about sending your minions to fetch me? I'm not some pet you know, I remember the la-"

"Kushina-chan, please, I called you for a very important reason. Some events have occurred and now…well know I don't know what to do, you seem to know how to handle things like these…."

He slid a scroll on his desk over to his wife. She opened it up, and silence fell upon the two of them as she read. A scowl of annoyance slowly morphed into a frown of worry.

"Minato…"

"You can see why I called you. I don't know how to handle this…how to handle him. I thought you might be able to help."

"This is a whole lot to take in I mean…"

"Yeah…"

"Another world, were dead…"

"Kushina…I, I don't know what to do. I need your help."

The woman stopped at her husband's words, her mind wandering as he spoke. She had a son, even if she hadn't birthed him, she had birthed him. She'd birthed him, and some version of herself had died saving him. Sacrificing herself for her child, and she understood the concept…the idea that no matter what, as long as her child survived she'd be happy but after reading the report; she frowned in concentration. What to do with the boy, no-she corrected herself- he was a man for no one went through what he did without growing very quickly. What was she to do with him?

He's family.

He'd grown without parents, spend his entire life without a true family, would he accept an offer to join their small family, and if he did...then what?

What was she to do if he did accept? From what she could read the boy was well over nineteen now. More than three years older than even her eldest. He was a man, he'd had a fiancé, been next in line to be a Kage; he was already in the troughs of adulthood. She couldn't baby him…couldn't treat him like a child, for that was all she knew how to treat her children.

Kushina's frown twisted into a frown. She shouldn't be doubting himself so much. She'd extend the olive branch, and run happily with the consequences.

"Invite him to dinner three days from now. Naruko and Mito will be home from their missions by then. I want to explain this to them, parts of it at least. We'll over him the option to join the family…I mean, he's one of us, and the Namikaze and Uzimake take care of their own. If he accepts well run with it, and cross any bridges when they appear."

Minato smiled. He trusted his wife.

"Oh, and Minato, the next time you send one of your silly little minions to fetch me," the room temperature suddenly dropped. "Ill castrate you. We don't have all those Hirashin seals in the house just for you to not use them. I'm not one of our children. Understood?"

The Kage cowed under the righteous anger of his wife.

"Yes dear."

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Chapter one done? Huh. Well this chapter is on the shorter end of the spectrum for what you should expect from this story. This one comes in at just over 3k words. This story and my other one Drive are the two main story's I'll be focusing my attention on. Farmer Naruto is on indefinite Haitus, if not dead. Oh well.