Alright. Here's the continuation from the prologue seven years later.

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"Naru-Kun! Stop it!"

"No Kura-Chan, I won't stop until you give it back."

"Never!"

Adults gave the two crazed children a wide berth, ushering their young ones off the play ground. Whispers of Kistune Youkai could be heard but the two paid no mind.

"Give me back my jacket Sakura-Chan! Why did you take it anyway?" The little blonde boy was sitting on Sakura's back, tickling her sides until tears flowed down her cheeks.

"I was -giggle -bored! Besides-giggle- why do you even like it so much-giggle- anyway? Its orange-giggle- Naruto!" The tiny pink haired girl explained between laughter and gasps. Naruto scowled as he tugged her pink locks sharply inciting a pained yip from his female counterpart.

"It's the only one I have Sakura. It's the only one that I liked." .Lie. She didn't need to know that though.

Sakura gulped. He was growling at her already and she'd hardly done anything yet. Hints of red began to show in his eyes. If anything, Naruto was short tempered on a good day. On a bad day however…Lets just say that the feared Anbu had nightmares about it still. She had a feeling this was one of those days. She peered up at him over her turned head. Hints of fang showed over his slightly pulled back lips and the hands that had once been tickling her were sharp against her sides. Sakura thought quickly.

"Naruto-Kun, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you." She apologized quickly. Naruto stood up, rumbling his approval for forgiveness. She stood up and walked over to him, curling against his side while tucking her head against his shoulder. His arm came to wrap possessively around her waist leading her out of the park. He was all fox on bad days but… somehow she didn't mind.