Prodigy

Summary: What was Kyra's story before anything ever happened?

Disclaimer:

Naruto is © Masashi Kishimoto

Memory 1

The Beginning

You all know me as Kyra. The girl who was taken to the world of ninjas. The one who had lost many, and remember none. Just listen to my story. The story of the beginning...

Normal pov

"Nagato, she's beautiful...", whispered a young blue haired woman. Her hair up in a bun, and an origami rose in her hair. She wore no make up this time, and was sitting in a hospital bed with a small baby in her arms.

"... Yeah... She's a treasure Konan...", Nagato muttered to Konan. His hair was a long red color, and it covered his face. However, he brushed the hair from his face, revealing his eyes. Gray, color, with a ripple pattern. Nagato's smile was warm and welcoming. "What shall we name her?"

"... I was thinking Kyra...", Konan kissed her baby.

"Kyra?", Nagato's expression was surprised. It changed back to the welcoming expression soon enough. "That's a wonderful name..."

"I wish Yahiko were here to be her God Father...", Konan sighed sadly.

"Yahiko's in a better place now. Konan... Right now...", Nagato took a hold of Konan's hand. He stared into her eyes. "Right now, lets think of Kyra, and lets raise her to be a wonderful shinobi like sensei."

"Agreed.", Konan nodded.

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3 years later...

"Otosan!!!", shouted a young female voice. A girl with short brown hair and brown eyes appeared by the door. She was wearing shorts and a shirt, with the usual ninja shoes. "Otosaaaan!!!!!"

"Okay! Okay! I'm coming!!!", Nagato exclaimed. He was walking, and putting on a jacket at the same time. He looked at the young girl, then laughed quietly. "Kyra. You can't go out during winter in those clothes... You'll freeze to death, and we don't want that happening. Hurry up and follow me, I'll help you to get dressed." Nagato picked Kyra up, and walked to her room.

Her room was small, and decorated with love. The walls were blue, and had posters of the Hidden Rain Village on it. On the opposite side of the room from the door was her bed. A small bed, with blue and white bed sheets. By her bed was a window. On the wall next to the window was her closet door that was opened. On the opposite side of the room from her bed, by the door was her dresser. On top of it were stuffed animals and a paper rose made by her mother. On the other side of her bed was a desk. On the desk was a lamp, paper, and a pencil. The paper was drawn on, and the picture was pretty good for a young girl to draw. At the age of 3 no less. Nagato walked her to her closet, and chose out some long pants, let her keep the shirt on, and gave her a thick sweater to wear over. Then, he dug out a small winter hat and put it on her head.

"There. Now we can go out.", Nagato smiled. Then, they left the house, hand in hand.

"Otosan, where Okasan?", Kyra asked, cocking her head up at him.

"Okasan left on a mission with other village shinobi.", Nagato told Kyra. "I'm taking you out for some food. What do ya wanna eat?"

"Ah! Kyra eat curry! Kyra eat curry!!!", Kyra jumped up and down.

"Haha, alright! Which kind?", Nagato asked as they walked down the icy cold, but busy, streets of the Rain Village.

"Chicken! Chicken!!!", Kyra answered.

"Chicken it is.", Nagato finalized.

"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaay!!!!!", Kyra giggled, and Nagato laughed.

Nagato picked Kyra up and put her on his shoulders. They talked about food the whole way to the restaurant. Kyra shivered when they walked in, but then she inhaled the sweet smell of food. Nagato put her down, and they waited to be seated at a table.

"How many?", a waitress asked when she came.

"Father and daughter.", Nagato said.

"No high chair!", Kyra demanded.

"Haha, okay, no high chair. Right this way.", the waitress had them follow her to their little table. Kyra sat down across from Nagato.

"I'll give you time to find what you would like to eat.", the waitress said, and walked away.

"Can Kyra drink water?", Kyra asked Nagato.

"Of course you can, why wouldn't you be allowed to?", Nagato ruffled Kyra's hair.

"Kyra want water then!", Kyra laughed, grabbing her father's hand.

"Then Kyra will get water.", Nagato nodded. Kyra nodded back. "We're only going to eat the Chicken Curry. No dessert this time Kyra."

"Wah?! No dessert???", Kyra complained.

"Yes, no dessert. I can't always buy you dessert every time we come here.", Nagato shrugged.

"You have money?", Kyra wondered.

"Yes.", Nagato replied.

"You can buy me dessert!", Kyra crossed her arms.

Nagato sighed, running a hair through his hair. "Fine, but if it's ice cream, you have to get either a small cone, or a small bowl."

"YAY!!!", Kyra cheered.

The waitress came back, and took out a notepad. "Have you got what you want to eat and drink?"

"Yes. Water and Chicken Curry for both of us. Give her a small plate?", Nagato ordered.

"Okay.", the waitress wrote down on the notepad.

"I want ice cream!", Kyra called.

"Give her a small bowl of ice cream after the Chicken Curry please?", Nagato added.

"Of course. Anything else?", the waitress questioned.

"Nope, we're good.", Nagato retorted.

"We'll have your food done in a minute then.", the waitress informed, bowing, then walked away.

"Will she bring ice cream?", Kyra said.

"Haha! After your Chicken Curry silly.", Nagato smiled.

"Yay!", Kyra returned the smile.