-Prologue.

Strong Naruto. Smart Naruto. Dojutsu Naruto. Etc.

The Namikaze has a special clan jutsu that Naruto learns. It is not the Dojutsu that he will have.

On to the fic.

The sound of broken glass being stepped on was the only sound within the area. The person there was rummaging through the rubble looking for one of their lost possessions.

The destruction was large scale and horrific.

But of course...it was after an event that would shape Konoha for ages to come.

The Kyuubi no Kitsune had attacked the week before. The village would never be the same. Thousands lost in the simple roar of the beast. One swipe of the tail was enough for half of the village to be crushed and destroyed.

The reason for its attack was unknown,as the beast was supposed to be under lock and key,yet wasn't.

Maybe the seal got a little too loose?

Maybe it's will was greater than it let on?

No. It was because of one man. A man previously known to the world yet not. A man with the widely known Sharingan. Yet only one man saw him and his eyes.

Minato Namikaze of the Namikaze Clan.

He was the fourth Hokage of the hidden leaf. Yet he served the shortest time because of his untimely demise.

He saw this unknown assailant with the orange mask. To be honest, he would've lived had he not made the fatal mistake of doing everything for the village. If he had made the RIGHT preparations, him and his wife would have lived.

For they both were the last in their respective clans.

But yet he wasn't the last of his clan as previously thought. No,oh no...there was one more.

Only an infant,yet still powerful. His existence was enough to have the gods look to him in interest. The first human to do so in decades.

Naruto Uzumaki. Son of Minato and Kushina Uzumaki.

Kushina also having been thought of as the last of her clan. Luckily for her clansmen some survivors made it to hidden places to live without having to worry about hunters chasing them down to "Finish the despicable Clan".

Yet there was an Heir.

Naruto Uzumaki. The boy who sparked an interest from the gods above and below.

For he had a choice.

Light. Or Darkness.

"Only time would tell as said boy cried his self to sleep in the alley way behind an abandoned building."

A man with blonde hair blue eyes and two whisker marks on his cheek said as he closed a book.

"Dad?"

"Yes son?" The boy looked at the man as the older man tucked him in bed.

"I wanna hear the rest of the story." The man chuckled slightly as he scratched his head.

"Are you sure? It's a long story y'know?" The man said as he ruffled his sons black tipped blonde hair.

"I am Dattabeten!" The boy shouted.

"Alright Alright" the man elder male laughed.

"The Story of Uzumaki Naruto, Seventh Hokage."

"Before he was the Famous Seventh who defended Konoha to his last breath,he was just a normal kid. Or so everyone thought."

"He was a young prodigy. Skilled in a little of everything he had access to,which wasn't much to start with."

"So how'd he get to be Hokage?" The boy asked.

The father grinned.

Yet only the trained eye could see the pain in the grin.

"Because he was Uzumaki Naruto. The greatest man to live on this Earth...And also my Father."