Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or Pokémon
Authors Note: This is going to be my second fanfic so I hope that my writing is significantly better. I plan on making my si/oc overpowered so if you don't like it I may come around to making an alternate version where she is more limited. Now with that out of the way please enjoy the story and feel free to review and subscribe.
Hi there, my name is Rika and I'm a 3-month-old baby who's a current resident of the Hidden Leaf Orphanage. I live in the magical world of ninja's where everyone has a power known as chakra, giving them superhuman abilities like breathing fire and running faster than bullets. I had always dreamt of living in a fantasy world such as this, where I could learn to do all these wonderful things and more, but now that I actually got my wish I sorely regret making it. I want to go back to my old world, where everything made sense and no one had powers that could destroy entire villages at will.
That's right, I had lived in a different world without supernatural powers before I died and got reincarnated here, in the Elemental Nations, specifically in Konoha.
My name was Kristy Savahna, and I was a 28 years old woman when I died. I was just an ordinary math teacher, working to make money to pay off my bills and putting up with my annoying students until the weekend came around. I hated my job, the children were terrible, always getting on my nerves with their stupid teenage drama and they always ended up bringing their problems to me. I was required by law to listen to all their problems and file a report about it to the School Board, which usually ends up taking hours and this is after I'm supposed to be done for the day and it happens quite frequently. The only reason why I got this job is because the pay is good and I get the whole summer and other holidays off, with pay.
The day I died came totally unexpected. It was just like any other day, I unluckily got picked for lunch duty and spent my entire lunch watching over a whole cafeteria of immature children. I just stood there playing Pokémon Go on my phone when suddenly people around me started screaming. I turned around and almost pissed myself when I saw a student walk into the cafeteria with an AK-47. I instantly recognized him as Billy Madison, a well-known bully victim. He probably got fed up with the school for doing nothing about the bullying and decided to take matters into his own hands.
I took in a deep shaky breath, trying to rein in my terror and walked slowly towards him. "Billy, I know that you don't want to hurt anybody, please put the gun down and we can talk about it."
Billy narrowed his eyes at me, I could see him getting red with rage and he snapped. "Talk! You want to talk about it! When has talking ever solved my problem! I'm sick and tired of talking about it! You never did anything about it before so I'm going to do something about it and you can't do anything to stop me!" He raised his gun towards me. "Come on Billy, this isn't-" I surprise him by tackling him to the ground. The instant I landed on him the gun went off, "Bang!" I freeze from my place on top of him and felt an incredible pain in my chest. The whole cafeteria was in an eerie silence and I rolled off him onto the floor and a puddle of blood started to form around my body. Once everyone saw my bleeding form they stared screaming and running around in panic, while Billy let go of the gun and kneeled by my side, "I'm so sorry! It wasn't supposed to be this way!" He was crying, I could see the intense guilt he had and I tried to calm him down. When I opened my mouth to speak I spat up blood, I felt the most intensive pain of my entire life and blacked out.
"Ugh" I groan, opening my eyes showing blurred vision and I slowly started to get up. It takes a few moments for me to regain my bearings and my vision finally cleared up, letting me take notice of where I was. My surroundings were hard to described in mere words, this place was consumed in darkness, but still retained an unnatural glow to it allowing me to see. I wondered where and why I was I here until it hit me on the head like a ton of bricks, "Shit, that little bastard killed me!" While he didn't mean to kill me he still did it! He had no right bringing a gun to school! He should've just had his parents sue the school or something instead of decided to kill off his bullies. His life is over now, he will definitely spends years in prison and if/when he gets out he would never find a good job with his criminal record.
I sigh, "Well whatever happens to him now is completely out of my hands. He was willing to put innocent people in danger just to achieve his revenge so he has to pay the consequences." While I may feel a little bit of pity for him, he knew what he was getting into when he brought that gun to school. He was a grade "A" student and he gave up his promising future just so he could kill a couple of bullies, who never even did anything that bad to warrant being killed.
I decide to forget about him and began to walk around aimlessly, searching for anything that stood out in this never-ending void. I don't know how long I've been walking, it could be days or weeks but I never got tired from walking or hungry from not eating. After a while I eventually spotted a bright light way off into the distance. Having grown excited by spotting something different I ran as fast as I could and eventually made it to the bright light.
When I got a closer look at it I was amazed, there was a border between the darkness and light dividing them. It was weird, the light half didn't brighten the darkness at all and the dark half didn't cast any shadows on the light side. It defied all logic. I guess there's nothing really logical about the afterlife after all. I stayed to admire it for a couple of minutes before deciding to explore the light side.
As I was walking I suddenly heard a weird noise, "mew" I looked around trying to spot what made that noise and a blue blur appeared before me. I jumped back in surprise, and dropped my jaw when I saw what was in front of me. "Holy shit!" Right in front of me was the Legendary Pokémon Mew, but it was not just any Mew, it was a shiny blue Mew. It tilted its head at me "mew" and all I could do was stare in awe. This was awesome! A real life Pokémon! I raised my hands to pet it and once I did if felt an unimaginable amount of pain all over my body.
I felt like someone set my body on fire and they were using a jackhammer on my head. I suddenly saw flashes of memory of the Mew in my head and a bunch of knowledge was crammed painfully into my head. The pain was so intense it kept me going in and out of consciousness for what seems like forever and when the pain finally stopped, I was out like a light.
When I finally regained conciseness I found myself in a small, damp place with squishy wall. I quickly check my self over and saw that my hands and feet were smaller, along with an umbilical cord attached to my stomach. I immediately recognized what was happening to me. I was in some random woman's womb and I was being reincarnated as a baby. I was about to panic when suddenly I saw more flashes of Mew's memory. Apparently it died and the only way for it to come back to life was for it to merge with my soul and reincarnate into a different world. To bad for it I was fully in charge of my body and mind, but I still retain all its knowledge and power. All I could do now was accept that I was given another chance at life and focus on what I should do after I'm born.
I hope that I don't develop its tail or ears, the people of this world might see me as some sort of demon and try to kill or experiment on me once I'm born. I don't know where I'm going to be born, Mew just picked a random universe without checking. Hopefully it's a peaceful place like the Pokémon world and not something like Attack On Titan or Akame ga Kill! If its one of those world there's a high chance of me dying and I would rather not be eaten alive by a titan. All could do to pass the time was going through Mew's memories, there's no telling how long I have to wait until I'm born.
During my search I found out that the Mew species were the very first Pokémon to exist and that they were responsible for creating most of the Pokémon. I had always assumed that Arcues would be the very first Pokémon since it was hailed as the God of Pokémon and the creator of the Pokémon Universe. Hopefully now that I have Mew's DNA I'll be capable of making real life Pokémon all by myself. I could already picture it now, me with a full team of legendary Pokémon wiping the floor with the Pokémon league champions and becoming a real Pokémon Master, unlike that failure Ash. My thoughts were interrupted when the walls around me started to constrict.
What happened next could only be described as a disgusting and painful experience for me. It was easy for me to act like a baby and cry since the lights were too intense for my new baby eyes, hurting them. After I was handed of to a nurse to clean me of the doctor started to panic, "We're losing her! I'll try to stop the bleeding while you get a blood replenishing pill." The nurse took me away form my mom's room and placed me in one of those baby incubators. I was kept there for about two weeks before I was put in the orphanage. Sadly my new mom passed away and the doctors gave me a name in her place, naming me Rika.
It has been a total of three months since I have been reborn here and I finally found out where I was. After hearing and seeing enough clues from around the orphanage I gathered enough information to come to a single conclusion. I was reincarnated into the world of "Naruto", specifically in the Hidden Leaf Village.
Why did I have to be born in Konoha? Why couldn't I have been reborn in a regular world where there were no super powered killers? Was I born before or after the Kyuubi attack? I don't want to live here! While watching "Naruto" on the TV was entertaining I never actually wanted to be in this world. There's no way I'm ever going to become a ninja for this village. I have high moral standards and they included no killing, unless absolutely necessary. I rather become a merchant or a stripper, anything is way better than becoming a shinobi. Maybe if I practice my new powers hard enough I could develop a way to leave this world. Since the Mew species created the time/space legendary Pokémon maybe I could learn how to use their powers to travel to a different world.
I stopped those train of thoughts when I saw another flash of Mew's memory. Mew's memories showed me that even if I could manipulate time and space I would still be bound to this world. The only reason why the Mew could travel here from its original world was because when it died its soul went to the afterlife, which is connected to all universes. The only way I could escape this world is through death. Mew was lucky I was there to merge with it because if I weren't it would have lost it's remaining power and faded away. There is no way I'm going to kill myself just so I could escape, there's no guarantee I could leave the afterlife again.
I hang my head down in defeat and give a sigh of resignation. Hopefully I can avoid the canon events and just keep to myself. When I save enough money I'll leave this place and find a nice isolated location to settle down on. I will not be staying in Konoha as I don't have a death wish. The kyuubi attack, Sand and Sound invasion, and Nagato cratering Konoha is something that I wish to avoid. All I have to do is remain incognito and make sure that the Hokage, Danzo, Orochimaru and other dangerous people have no idea of my existence and I'll be ok.