Prince of Both Worlds

Summary:Naruto is the son of both Minato Kazama, god of heaven and peace, and the great Kyuubi no kitsune, god of hell and the underworld. Kyuubi had given birth to their son Naruto, who would soon be known as the prince of Konoha, heaven, and the underworld. Along with the title of being the god of pleasure, beauty, honesty, nature and courage. But right after Naruto was born; Naruto's parents had to flee for they were being attacked by another god, who was set out to overthrow Kyuubi by killing him and his family. When he was hidden on Earth, he was adopted by his newly acquired friend's family. Join Naruto on his journey as he sets out to find out about his past, and who he is. Join him as he struggles to regain his lost memory along with his family's own.

THIS IS AN AU! THERE IS YAOI, YURI, AND ALMOST EVERYTHING IN HERE. THERE IS SOME SAKURA BASHING.... MAYBE SOME TEAM 7 BASHING FROM NARUTO.

THIS IS THE REWRITE!

Recap:

"Would you like a family?" Kiba finally caught on. He turned towards his mother, a toothy grin plastered on his face.

"That's my only wish," Naruto whispered sadly.

"Then I will adopt you tomorrow morning and make you my son!" Naruto looked up confused.

"It means you will be my son, Kiba will be your brother, and you will have a family."

Naruto smiled at the thought and cried in joy on the female's shoulder.

"Thanks...mama," the word felt rough on his tongue, but at the same thing flooded his system with a sweet sensation. He had a family, he had a friend. He was happy for the first time in months. So is this what it felt like to have someone care for you? He could get use to it.

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REWRITE: Chapter 2

Tsume, Kiba's mother, led Naruto to the kitchen, it was as cozy as the living room had been. The walls were a soft yellow and all the furniture was a dark brown. Next to an open window was the square table with 6 chairs. The floor was made out of wood that was as golden as his blond locks. The marble kitchen counter sat under the wooden cabinets, which had silver handles for easy access. A wide sink with two sides, one deeper than the other, sat next to the stove. The stove was black with white circles surrounding the fire system. Under it was the black and silver oven with electric knobs and a timer. There was a floor lamp in one corner, a potted plant in the other.

Naruto's big eyes soaked in everything before being directed to a seat at the table. He slowly walked over to the four legged table as Tsume gently pushed him towards it with her hand. He saw Kiba running towards the table before being stopped by his mother.

"Kiba! Don't you dare think you're going to eat with your clothes like that! You're lucky I even let you in the house, or let you sit down on the couch!" Tsume scowled her son with rageful eyes. Naruto slightly quivered at her tone and volume of voice.

"Now that I think about it, both you and your brother will go wash up before you even touch supper," Tsume commented quickly before turning back to what she was doing. Naruto watched for a moment as she took out a black pot, washed it, and put it on the stove. Kiba sighed in annoyance before pulling on the ripped sleeve of his new brother's shirt and dragged him over and into the bathroom.

Kiba had led him to a brown door with a golden handle. As he opened it, he look in the room to reveal sharp white tiled walls above a white bathtub, under it was the marble floor. A black cabinet stood proudly against sand colored walls that stopped at the white tiles and marble flooring. Kiba led him past the black toilet and to the black sink that was in the shape of a bowl. He watched as Kiba opened the faucet and let the water escape down the silver drain. Kiba opened the cabinet and took out a bar of unopened soap before putting it next to the bathtub. He looked at Naruto.

"You wanna take a bath first?" Naruto nodded, before being instructed to take off his rags.

He slowly did so and watched Kiba walk over to the bath tube and turned the silver faucet until warm water flowed out and filled the tube with clear liquid. Kiba left Naruto to undress and later returned with a fluffy orange towel. By that time Naruto's clothing was in a pile near the door, his form was already hidden in the water. Kiba let out a grunt as he scowled down at the water, it seemed to be quickly turning brown with dirt. He scowled harder as his nose caught the scent of dried blood mixing in with the dirty water. He then walked over and crouched behind his brother before grabbing the soap and a clean rag. Naruto stared in confusion before feeling the rag meet with the sore muscles of his back. He could feel the sharp nailed fingers scrap against his back as he relaxed into the water. His eyes glazed over into a blank look as he stared into the brown depths of the waters and onto the bottom of the bathtub. He felted water splash against his face before looking at the rag floating in the water in fornt of him.

Naruto looked up and saw a fuming Kiba. "You didn't answer my question!"

Naruto looked on in confusion. "Huh?"

"I asked you do you want me to keep washing you!"

Naruto shook his head before smiling. "No I can do it, but thank you anyways."

Kiba grunted, a small smile tugging at his lips before stomping out the room in false anger. Naruto smiled before he emptied the drain and turned on the faucet like Kiba had done earlier. He let out a sigh when the water splashed against his sore body. He opened his eyes briefly to wash the rag before washing his own body with it. He applied more soap that smelt of lavender to the rag and directly onto his tan body. He watched with a happy smile as the dirt and blood from the earlier beating washed down the drain, along with his pain and loneliness.

He stepped out the tub and let a shiver run up his body when his feet hit the floor. He walked over to the towel and let another smile grace his face at the softness. He walked out the door and into the kitchen. Tsume smiled at him, stirring the bowl of stew with a wooden spoon, a brown apron around her waist.

"Hold on a second honey. I'll get some clothes for you in a second." Tsume hummed in thought as she watched Naruto with sharp eyes.

"Your a bit smaller then Kiba but his old clothes will have to do," she said nodding to herself. "In the mean time, take a seat on the couch."

Naruto nodded. He walked towards the couch in the living room, relaxing against the softness of the seat. He turned on the TV with his remote and put on some random anime called Soul Eater. Once it was over he grew bored. He closed his eyes and let sleep take over his small body.

Tsume came into the room and gave a small smile. She picked Naruto up with strong arms and dressed him up in Kiba's hand me downs. His sleeping form was now dressed in black shorts and an over sized orange shirt. She carried him over to the kitchen table where Kiba awaited with a pout.

"Now can we eat?!" Kiba begged his mother. He only got a stern glare thrown his way. He watched as she put his brother sleeping body in a seat, only to see him almost fall to the ground.

"Naruto wake up," his mother said in a loud yet soft voice. Naruto's eyes fluttered open, powder blue eyes staring into fierce brown ones. As soon as he saw Tsume face, his body reacted in many ways. She could see confusion, panic, and then realization finally cross his eyes before he began to relax.

"Time to eat," she informed, her hands moving through his messy hair.

"Food!" Naruto smiled at his elder brother's outburst. Tsume nodded, before serving them a bowl of hot veggie and meat stew. With it came buttered bread, water, and rice. Naruto felt his mouth water, this must be his largest meal in weeks! And it wasn't garbage!

"Eck!" Kiba shouted in disgust. Tsume looked over to her oldest son, asking what was the matter.

Kiba only replied "Veggies of doom!"

Naruto smiled at his brother. He couldn't wait till Tsume took him to the old man, and took him as her son. And with a determined grin, Naruto ate his food at a fast pace.

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"Naruto! Kiba! Get to bed already!" Tsume shouted up the stairs, sighing in relief as the noise from earlier disappeared. But then growled in frustration as it began once again.

"Mama?" came the voice of a younger female. Sharp eyes looked down into softer ones.

"Hello Hana," she greeted her daughter. Hana smiled softly before giving her a quick kiss, followed by a walk up the stairs.

"Hana." The little girl stopped at the sound of her mothers' voice. "Yes mama?"

"We have a visitor sweetie. Treat him right," was the only warning her mother gave her. Hana nodded in confusion, making her way to her room once again. She made a quick stop by the guest room yet found no one. Shaking her head, she retreated for the night.

Hana awoke to the shouting of her brother and another unfamiliar voice. Upset for being awoken, she stomped out of her room and down the stairs to the kitchen. There she found her brother chasing a little blond boy around the kitchen table. She noted that her mother was shaking her head, cooking them breakfast.

"Mama?" she questioned. Tsume didn't even look at her as she answered "Your brothers."

Hana nodded at the answer, before the words actually clicked. "Brothers?!" The boys stopped running at the outburst, Kiba falling on top of Naruto.

"Yes Hana. I told you about a visitor last night. I am planning on adopting him, so get used to the idea of having TWO little boys running around."

The girl snorted at the rough undertone, clearing not liking the way her mother was berating her. She looked over the younger brat. He looked tan and overly small for his age group. She concluded he was maybe 2 years younger than Kiba, give or take. His hair was like a halo, framing his face with the rough scars. He was dressed in Kiba's clothes, that seemed to large on his small frame, but did not hide the exposed ribs enough when he laid back.

"Hi," she said as she shoved her brother off the little boy. Kiba shot her a glare before sitting down on the table. Naruto looked her over with quivering eyes.

"What's your name?" she tried once again, quickly growing annoyed at his refusal to speak.

"Na... Naruto."

"You going to be my little brother soon right?" she asked him, her annoyance quickly being destroyed as Naruto nodded at her.

"I hope! I want a mama so badly! And then dog breath is gonna be my brother, and your gonna be my big sis!" Naruto ranted on with glee. Hana couldn't help herself, she had to smile at the look of joy in his eyes. Tsume looked on with a smirk, she knew this was going to work in the end. Konoha be damned.

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"Tsume, what a surprise to see you," commented the aged Hokage in shock.

"Shut it! You know why I'm here" Tsume hissed out. The Hokage nodded at her words, a sigh escaping aged lips. He slowly turned around and grabbed a folder from a cabinet.

"Here is his original file. What you see in it must be kept secret or face death." The Hokage warned with a stone hard face. Tsume glared at him. "I am not that idiotic, yet the same cannot be said about those fools that make up the council," she spat. The Hokage grunted, resting his chin against his palm. Sometimes he truly hated this job.

"I know," he whispered lowly, but Tsume's keen ears was able to hear it. She grunted in victory, reading the files with a hard look. Her face was blank but the slight tensing of her shoulders and the tightening of her jaw spoke volumes of how she felt. Sarutobi waited patiently for the explosion to come.

He watched her with understanding eyes as she threw the file on the wooden desk. "Set up a meeting with those fools," she hissed. Sarutobi took a smoke from his pipe and replied with a shake of his head, that it wouldn't be wise to do so. Tsume growled at him and with a harsh glare and a cold look she told him what she truly thought. "I don't care. Just do it, or you will no longer house the Inuzukas'." Her serious and cold face told Sarutobi she wouldn't hesitate to do so. Tsume would convince her clan to leave Konoha for an abused child. A child that truly needed the love of a mother, the love only Tsume could give.

Sarutobi sighed in defeat and nodded his head. Tsume grinned wildly. She watched the old man call in his assistant and told her to assemble a meeting with all the council members. She smiled evilly. She wasn't the head of the most wildest clan for nothing.