chao A/N: Hayo minna san. Translate 'Hi everyone'….How have you been..*Dodge the incoming kunai* Yes I finally decided to update this fanfic. *Dodge tomatoes* Thanks for reviewing and making this your favorite or alerting this story. Enjoy!

I don't own Naruto.


Chapter 2: You did what?: Operation..Marry Kushina fail~

Minato paced up and down the stairs, his mind was spinning and his face was as red as his girlfriend's hair. The Yondaime Hokage aka Kiiroi Senkou aka Strongest Shinobi in Konoha was scared. He was scared to propose to a lady.

"AHHH!" he yelled out in frustration. Minato didn't know what to do. Should he just give her the ring and say, 'Will you marry me?' Minato shook his head fervently. Oh god no! It was just too plain! Only civilians did that, right? He needed some time to figure out what he was going to do. Sighing in aggravation, he decided that he needed help.

"Should I ask Jiriaya for help?" a voice called out. The student of the toad sage, shook his head furiously.

"Oh god no"

The blond hurried down the stairs and flashed off towards a nearby training ground.

Minutes, or should I say seconds later, Minato had arrived at the training fields to knock down some training post. "I need to do this!" the furious blond shouted as he broke another wooden post with his fist.

"Why am I so angry?" he asked himself, and thankfully, no one replied. The blond then collapsed on the soft grass, fidgeting with the small red box in his hands. He turned it over delicately. It did, after all, contain his future in a way, as well as a diamond ring. He opened the box and stared at the ring for a while, then snapped it closed and flopped dejectedly onto the grass. Fluffy white clouds were spread out across the perfect azure sky, before it was suddenly muted by a dull grey, as if a blanket of gloom had covered the sky. Minato narrowed his eyes.

'Looks like a storm is coming… How strange,' he pondered for a minute.

Liquid diamonds fell from the heavens in crystalline drops. It was as if someone was crying as the rain continued to pound a watery pattern onto the ground, drumming down onto the ground of the field. The rain beat down in earnest, causing him to wonder if someone really was crying on this day, a day like every other. Minato stood up and sighed. He was so excited to ask, but he didn't know if Kushina would accept his hand in marriage. After all, for all he knew, he might be a long term liability for her if something happened to him. The blond sighed again. He really needed a break from being the Hokage. It was so stressful, he was sure he was getting white hair, even at his young age. Flopping back on the wet grass once again, he stared at the grey, gloomy sky.
"Maybe… today… I shouldn't propose today," he whispered quietly. Sensing a fast chakra passing by, the fourth instincts snapped into action. Closing his eyes in concentration, he concentrated on the source,

'This intruder must be hurt badly. Not physically but mentally.' Minato took off in a flash, quickly following after that chakra, but it quickly vanished. Landing next to the main gate of Konoha, Minato let loose a string of expletives.
"That chakra…Achoo!" he sneezed, rubbing his running nose in irritation. "Oh great, now I'm sick," the blond started walking back home but his mind was still focused on that person's chakra signature. That person was a ninja, no doubt it.

"If he or she was ninja…" Minato's eyes narrowed. "That person should be dead. Hmmm…" the rest of Minato's thoughts became mumbles then whispers, growing softer in volume and in importance until it disappeared, just as the person who had caused them did before. His nose itched, and he began sneezing every five seconds. His eyes on the pavement, the blond cursed angrily until a loud, frustrated yell came from in front of him. Minato looked up to see his beautiful girlfriend. Her lovely, long, red hair flowed around her gently, creating a fiery halo around her. It stole his attention away from the rivulets of ice running down his body and sticking his shirt to his back. Her green eyes brighten her tan face and chased away the gloom of the rain. She wore a scarlet dress that fluttered around her knees, and her feet were clad in standard shinobi sandals. Clutched in one of her hands was a plastic bag filled with vegetables. Minato gulped, and paled instantly. He squeaked in terror. The last time she had tried to create a vegetable dish, she had forced him to eat it and it was not a pretty sight.


Kushina studied her boyfriend's face with curiosity. Twirling her bright orange umbrella, she sighed at the Yondaime. How had he survived the torrent of rain currently beating down on them without collapsing halfway or getting washed into a drain when he was standing in the rain with only a shirt and pants on? And of course undergarments.

"Minato…" she sighed. Walking towards him, she reached towards his forehead. Her palm settled firmly on his forehead. It seared her cool alabaster skin, and she needed no other explanation. Her green eyes bore into his blue eyes sternly.

"Minato, do you know what happens when you go out in the rain for a long time without an umbrella wearing next to nothing?" she asked gently, like a mother would a child. Behind her, Kushina's free left hand scrunched into a tight fist, completely contradictory to the tone of her voice.

"Er… you get sick?" Minato replied nervously, intensely studying the pavement that was already slick with rain.

Kushina let loose her fist as a punch to the top of Minato's head, adding some chakra just to annoy him and grunting out a shout of anger. Minato head snapped downwards, along with his body, and collided with the ground. There was an impressive crack after that that reverberated through his already slipping consciousness, before darkness took over him, muttering quietly as he slipped under,

"Damn. She hits hard. Did Tsunade teach her…?"

His question was never answered.

Kushina raised an eyebrow as she experimentally poked the nearly dead Hokage.

"Did I really hit that hard?" she wondered, shaking her thoughts away. Picking up her soon-to-be husband, the red haired ninja strode merrily towards her apartment, an unconscious Hokage in tow.


A certain blond winced in pain as he tried to remove the kunai that was lodged in his arm.

"Damn Iwa Shinobi… Go get a life…" Naruto growled as he pulled the kunai from his arm in anger.

Hurling the bloodied kunai away haphazardly, Naruto let his back slide down the trunk of the tree he was leaning on for support, remembering the fights he had with the Iwa Shinobi.

'Why were they calling me… Yellow Flas-' His eyes widened, realising that the bloody fox had something to do with this. Closing his eyes, he began to meditate and slowly entered his mindscape. The Yondaime Hokage's son opened his eyes to see a gate with a tag holding it closed. The tag itself had the Kanji 'Fuin' inked in the middle.

"Having fun seeing me like this eh, Kyuubi?" he asked, icy blue eyes glaringinto red, slitted ones.

A growl rumbled in the back of the fox demon's throat.


Kushina wrapped a fresh bandage around Minato's head, giggling every time the blond snored.

"The idiot," she thought affectionately, "I wonder what he sees in me." She hummed softly, twirling his blond hair with her fingers and finding it surprisingly silky.

Placing the soft, blue blanket on the sleeping blond, Kushina kissed him lightly on the cheek before leaving the room. Heading down the unlit hallway, she emerged into a hall and didn't deign to flip on the light switch. Kushina hurried across the hall and, as she got to her destination, opened the curtains to the windows in a flash of red.

"I need some fresh air," she said smiling as she stared into the blue sky dreamily. With the lyrics floating into her head, the red head parted her perfect lips and began to sing quietly,

"Moshi ano hi no ame ga…."

Her voice was calming, the tone in her voice lightened the room that was devoid of light and the gloom in the sky evanesced piece by piece.
Entering the never ending mess that was the kitchen, she sighed and cursed the extreme messiness of it. Staring at the staggering pile of dishes and the overflowing trash bin, she was reminded of why she didn't like cooking too often.
"Ah…What a mess" she groaned, rubbing her forehead in agitation. She put her plain apron on over her house clothes before grabbing her tea towel. "Better do it now or I'm going to forget again."


WARNING: THIS HAS PART HAS SPOILERS. IT IS ALREADY SHOWED IN THE MANGA BUT NOT THE ANIME.

Red eyes snapped open as Kurama laid his eyes on his host. He was sure that the kit wanted to know what had happened.

"What do you want?" he inquired in a deep tone.
Naruto narrowed his eyes and glared at the prisoner, wanting ever so badly to send the demon to the lowest circle of hell.

"Naruto, stay calm…" a voice whispered in his head. He slowly let the anger flow away. Sighing, the blond thanked whoever had given him the advice. The fox could have easily killed
him if the seal wasn't there.

"What have you done?" he asked causally, the Killing Intent leaking from his being contradicting his tone. Unfortunately for the blond, the Killing Intent had no effect whatsoever on the demon. Not wanting to take the time to explain at all, Kurama slammed a tail against the gate in a half-hearted attempt to scare the blond off. The gate itself didn't budge but Naruto was send back one meter by the wind that was generated. Wrapping his tails around himself, Kurama closed his eyes, losing sight of the kit.

"Figure that out yourself," he replied as he pretended to sleep. "Now... Go away; I've already used most of my chakra."

"Kyuubi! Tell me what's happening!" Naruto demanded in anger andfrustration. He scrunched his fist in his fury, the appendage turning paler by the second before his nails finally broke through the blood dripped slowly, mixing itself with the water below him. Grunting at the plopping noise of the blood hitting the surface of the water, the demon cracked open its eyes and stared at its host before sighing. He was never going to get any sleep if the stupid blond was going to remain there, blue eyes boring holes into him.

"Timetravel," he announced simply after moment of silence.

"T-t-what?" Naruto blurted out in confusion.

Kurama's face remained an impassive mask outwardly but inwardly, he smiled.

As least the kit didn't lose all of his original personality...


CUT!

A/N: Before you make any complaints, you need to know this well…I am still in high school. English isn't my first language actually it is my third so don't complain my English well….suck. The person who review as anonymous, please forgive me for deleting it, my cousin had 'hack' and saw your review and decide to destroy it. I am very sorry that I had change your way of this fanfic, and I do hope you will still continue it. I also need to a beta-reader for this story, and yes I take a long time to create a chapter which only has a few paragraphs. Sorry for the long update, I am just started learning how to create a theme with codes which is really hard..so yeah…..everyone has their reason. Reviews are appreciated, thanks. Please no flames, I have already felt depressed for one of the reviews, I don't want to go through the experience again, and ALSO..this is important. I have some question..

1. When did Sakumo..Aka..Kakashi father. Die? (I am planning on putting in Kakashi in the next chapter…I was about to put him in this chapter but I don't know if he is still the normal kid or the kid with the strict attitude.)

2. Does this Kushina….well….Kushina in the manga/anime? Her personality..(I think I just change her to much…Oops)

3. What age did Minato get a team? (I don't know when Minato got a team, and I do not know if Kakashi dad had die yet…L0L)

Please answer these if you want…..This will certainly help me..Btw…PLEASE answer in reviews. For some reason, My inbox is kind of…Spam by my friend….so yeah thanks for reading this long author notes. Enjoy the rest of your day. Sorry for asking too much question. .