When Naruto woke up, he was expecting many things, grass covered in morning dew was not one of them. What he really was expecting was his kids jumping on the bed to wake him up as they always did, hokage or not... Is it bad that he thinks his kids are annoying? Eh. It's probably fine. He sat up looking at his surroundings. He was in the woods, probably near Konohagakure if the giant trees meant anything and not too far away was clear clear ground and a couple of wooden posts. A training ground but it was vaguely familiar.

"Wha? Training ground 7?" Said training ground was destroyed during the 4th shinobi war and was in the process of being rebuilt along with all the others. Why was he here? Naruto stood. He felt shorter than usual and...his clothes hung off of his body. The kill-me-orange jumpsuit was back.

"I got rid of you!" Naruto yelled yanking the Jacket off of his body, showing the black shirt under it.

"Huh?" The jacket was the one he wore in his genin years, granted, he never managed to advance until he became hokage, but he got rid of it during his trip with Jiraiya. Ignoring his senses that were screaming at him, he folded the jacket in his arms and walked from the training grounds and into the village. 'This better not be a genjutsu.' flaring his chakra, Naruto mentally sighed. 'Just my luck.'

Naruto eventually found his derelict house and...(I accidentally posted this tbh, I plan to continue it but I was just playing with the FF app and this happened...hehe.)