My third story/first sequel :3

This story is based off of a few facts: 1.) Mina-chan and Kushina are alive. 2.) Naru-chan is three and has half the amount of power from his original prowess. 3.) This takes place three years after Obito-chan puts Naru-chan's soul in his body.

Enjoy!


Chapter 1: July 22nd


I stared up at the monument, four gigantic faces of the Hokage's carved on the stone. My cerulean eyes narrowed. I just wanted out of Konoha. But I am the Yondaime's son. ANBU often keep an eye on me near the evening to make sure I don't sneak out and do something stupid.

Being three years old sucks.

I sighed, walking off towards the mansion. I ignored the stares and nods of greets as I made my way down the street. I still didn't like the villagers. I hated how they would glare at me when I was a Jinchuuriki. Makes me hate them all the more.

I stepped into the mansion, slipping off my shoes. "I'm home."

Kushina poked her head into the hallway from the kitchen. She smiled. "Welcome home, Naruto."

I nodded. "I'll be in my room."

"Alright. Dinner will be ready soon so don't sneak any snacks," she said. Her head disappeared back around the corner.

I scowled. "I keep telling you! I'm not the one that sneaks the snacks—it's dad that does that!"

Kushina only chuckled.

I sighed. "Whatever." I walked down the hall and up the stairs, but stopped at the base. My eyes narrowed. "Hey, mom...what's the date?"

"July 22nd," she responded. "Why?"

I smirked. "No reason. I just lost track of time, that's all." I didn't wait for a response, I just walked up the stairs. I opened the door to my room, and stepped in.

July 22nd, the day before Sasuke's birthday.

It is almost time...


Really short. I know, I'm sorry. But this is more of an introduction.

Peace! :3