Epilogue

"Fuin!" Minato yelled and dragged another half of Kyuubi into the tiny baby.

"I'm so sorry Naruto." Kushina whispered as her conscious faded away.

"I love you, my musuko." Minato mumbled as he joined Kushina. Madara watched the scene on the tree though his gritted teeth.

"Look at it. Sacrificing their son for the village. This is twisted, and you are just an another victim. Look at yourself Naruto. Look at what they have done." The only response he got was pitiful wail of a baby. Madara dropped down from his hiding spot and stood next to the blond baby. "Just look at you. As soon as you were born you were done injustice. That Minato..." An idea came into Madara. "Yes... This should prove interesting."

When Sandaime reached the fighting ground, all he saw was two dead couple, a ritual stone, and several candles. "Minato...Kushina..." He muttered sadly and bowed his head in respect. Everybody else present in the scene followed suit. This was going to be a mournful week for Konoha.