Six years after the Kyuubi attack
Narumi lay in a pool of her own blood. She never blamed the Kyuubi for her plight; she understood that since she was born on the night of the kyuubi attack the villagers thought she was the demon. But she didn't blame the great beast, king of demons. She actually looked up to him. She had always wanted his power.
Narumi opened her eyes and looked around, she was in a sewer with ankle deep water, but she wasn't wet, she looked down seeing her reflection, a sallow cheeked tiny girl with messy red hair and round cerulean eyes looked back at her. She shook her head what happened to her wounds? The next she looked up she was before a large cage with 'seal' on the front.
"What do you need human?" Low and behold, her hero, Kyuubi no Kitsune, stood before her.
"Kurama…" Narumi said awed.
"Shut up brat. I don't really care; I hope you die just as much as this god forsaken village." Kurama hissed. Narumi snapped her mouth shut, and glared,
"Are you really an asshole?" Narumi growled back, Kurama sat up in surprise, "Really I had hoped that the villagers had been wrong… You are my hero. Or… you were. I loved you, I wanted to be as strong as you, but I guess they were right. You are just a cruel destructive prick." Narumi sneered and disappeared from Kurama's presence.
When Narumi woke up, she found a scarred chunin leaning over her,
"Please… don't hurt me anymore." She sighed.
"No, Narumi-hime, its Iruka sensei, remember? The Hokage talked to me about how the villagers treat you, you are going to come stay with me." Iruka smiled and painfully lifted her up.
"Thank you."
"Oh kami, how are you still alive? " he gasped seeing her clothing drip blood off the edges.
"I… heal fst then pretend to be dead so they'll leave me alone…" narumi explained, then curled unto Iruka's chest and fell back asleep.
She woke in her mindscape again, this time Kurama was in a human henge that was about six foot two and had messy red hair and a goatee, wearing red and black ripped grunge clothing.. His face looked sorrowful as he walked up to the bars and reched through to Narumi.
"Narumi, I am sorry." He sighed "I have never known a human to care about a demon like me. To prove my sorrow, I would like to gift you with fox magic."
"What is that?" the ever forgiving Narumi said.
"Animal magic is what the Sage of Six Paths derived Jutsu from. There is Tanuki, Cat, Turtle, Monkey, Beetle, Slug, Horse, Bull and Fox."
"One for each tailed beast." Narumi smiled.
"Yes." Kurama smiled proudly.
"What do I need to do?"
"You need to rip a bit of the seal off so I can speak with you always. Then you need to come in here." Kurama said.
"Alright." The ever trusting Narumi obliged. She reached up and tore off a corner of the seal and walked in. Kurama embraced her and blue fire rose around them,
"This is Fox Fyre. The basis of Fox Magic. You will still be able to use normal Jutsu, but I suggest you only do popwerful ones since you have such large chakra reserves. I can even teach you some." Kurama smiled down at her.
"Thank you, Tou-san." She snuggled into his chest, and for the first time in forever, Kurama felt a warmth in his heart.
