Things to remember:

A) I own all characters who you have never heard of.

B) I do not own the characters from Naruto, Digimon, Fruits Basket, Crescent Moon, DNAngel or Please Teacher, sadly. But that's okay. I'll live.

C) This is a work of FICTION. So because of this fact, anything I say goes. No complaining if something below does not make sense. I will be more than happy to explain my logic if you ask me.

D) Roughly 38 chapters

More relevant info to this chapter: More prologue crap. Last one, I promise! Also, I am not very descriptive with characters, I know. That's because the majority of them exist! I have a photobucket folder dedicated to pictures of characters from this. There will be a link on my profile. If you're curious about what my OC's look like, go check it out. Also, if my ages don't add up in this chapter, pretend they do. Got a bit complex for me when I typed this at 3 in the morning XD

Note 1: OOCness is inevitable

Note 2: This story is not so much a crossover as it is a story with characters from other fandoms.

Sincerely wishing you all well,

Kida-Asumi, the Captin of Sirius


- The Kazami Mansion -

"Girls! Oh, Grandma is so happy to see you!" Hatsuho Kazami exclaimed from her front porch. She was standing, her arms open to the approaching girls.

"Grandma!" Miyako, age 5, replied as she jumped out of the car. She raced towards the porch, her sisters and mother chuckling behind her. Miyako quickly ran into Hatsuho's embrace.

"Little Miya! My sweetest little granddaughter. Look at your new hair cut!" Hatsuho gushed, cupping her face. Miyako giggled, then moved from her grandmother's arms to hug her Aunt Mizuho, who was sitting on the porch as well.

"Sup Satoshi!" Mimi, now 13, called to her twelve year old cousin. Satoshi was sitting on the edge of the porch with Mitsuru and Maho. He waved to her, then returned to the conversation.

Satoshi was the adopted son of Kimi. Following Kimi's death five years ago, Satoshi was now living with Hatsuho and Mizuho.

"It's so great to see you ladies and gents again." Kyoko said as she walked up to them. She had an arm around Tohru, 11. Hatsuho smiled bright from over Mimi's shoulder. She released her, then pulled Sakura, 6, into her embrace.

"How have you been, Grandma?" Sakura asked. Hatsuho cupped her face, green eyes twinkling with warmth.

"I'm fine, dear. And how are you? Finally starting the fourth grade, huh?" She asked, winking. Sakura giggled, moving out of her embrace to hug Mizuho.

"Mom." Kyoko protested as she and Tohru were embraced tightly. Tohru let out a surprised squeak, blushing. Hatsuho chuckled, easing her grip on the two.

"I'm just so happy to see my wayward daughter!" She said happily.

"Wayward daughter?" Kyoko grumbled, then grunted as she was hugged from behind.

"Yoko!" Maho exclaimed. Tohru quickly joined her sisters, glad to be done with the hugging process."Let go, Maho!" Kyoko yelled, trying to shake off her baby sister.

"Let her hug you, Kyoko. She missed you and the girls at Christmas." Mizuho chided gently before walking into the house. Kyoko glared after her, but stilled her protests. Maho gave her a finally squeeze, then released her.

"Come on, let's go and help Mizuho with dinner." She said. Kyoko shot her four daughters and two nephews a quick glance. Seeing that they were all content for the moment, she allowed Maho to drag her inside. As she was dragged along, Kyoko spotted the wall that held their dead relatives pictures. She stopped, staring at it.

"Yoko?" Maho questioned, looking back at her sister. Her expression softened when she noticed what captured her sister's attention.

"Is this a new picture of Kimi?" Kyoko asked, gently touching the picture. Their oldest sister, Kimi, was identical to Mizuho, save for her blue hair that matched her eyes. Maho nodded, coming to her side.

"Yup. Mom just changed her and Katsuya's photos." She explained. Kyoko didn't reply, not that Maho expected her too.

As the sisters gazed at the faces of their lost loved ones(Kimi, Katsuya, Shirou(Kimi & Mizuho's father), Sabaku No Kazuki(Kyoko's father), Daran(Maho's father), and Katsumi & Miho Honda(Katsuya's parents)), their hands unconsciously reached for each other.

"Promise you won't leave me too?" Kyoko whispered. Maho squeezed her hand, green eyes softening.

"I promise."

- The Inuzuka Security Compound -

"Aunt Hana!" Hikari, six, giggled as she ran towards her brunette aunt. Kiba, nine, and Tai, 13, paused in their game of catch to look over at their aunt.

"Baby Kari!" Hana exclaimed, hugging the little girl.

"Hana?" Tsume exclaimed, racing out of the house. Her big sister grinned.

"Sis." She said warmly. Tsume hugged her sister as well, her grin so large it looked painful.

"What are you doing here? I thought you were going back to your base in the mid-east." Tsume asked curiously. Hana was a high ranked military officer in the American Army. Hana, to the surprise of her only living relatives, blushed.

"Actually…I'm getting married." She explained shyly. Hikari grinned as Tsume gasped and the boys shared a surprised glance.

"Married?" Tsume asked.

"Aunt Hana, I thought you said that men were useless and Kiba and I should strive to be as useful as possible to stand out in the 'sweating, sex-crazed male population.'" Tai quoted.

"Yeah. You also said that the only man for you was Uncle Sam." Kiba added. Hana chuckled at the mention of the symbolic figure that was used to recruit new members to the army.

"I did say that, boys. But this guy is different. Tsume, let me take you guys out tonight so I can explain how things are." Hana insisted. Tsume nodded, brushing back her daughter's dark hair.

"Can I choose where we eat at?" Hikari piped up. Hana nodded, smiling at her only niece.

"Sure thing. Soichiro and I have no preference." She said.

"Soichiro…" Tsume drawled.

"Yagami. Soichiro Yagami." Hana said, smiling softly. Tsume's expression softened as she noticed how happy her sister was.

"So when do we go and eat?" Kiba asked, getting a smack on the back of his head from Tai for killing the mood.

- The Hatake Household -

As the adults chatted in the kitchen, six kids sat at a table in the dining room, each holding a few cards.

"Go fish." Naruto, now 9, said smugly. His big brother Kyo, now 11, glared at him and begrudgingly drew a new card.

"Do you have any eights, Yuki?" Anko, 13, asked her younger brother. Yuki nodded, passing her an eight silently.

"Kiyoshi, do you have any sixes?" Kyo asked the youngest boy at the table. Kiyoshi, 6, nodded, passing the card to him.

Kiyoshi Hatake was born 2 months after what was now called The Burning of the Fan. He had his father's white hair and his mother's brown eyes. He was a gentle boy who loved nature and other things that related to life itself.

"Jechiro, do you have any kings?" He asked the other female at the table. The blond, 6, shook her head.

Jechiro Arashi was born almost three months after Kiyoshi. She got her mother's blond hair and her father's black eyes. She also was beginning to develop an aggressive personality and was becoming very short tempered.

"Go fish." She said, looking over Yuki's shoulder to spot her mother talking softly to her older brother.

In the kitchen Rin, along with Jiraiya and Kakashi, was making dinner.

"This is such a good idea Minato. I am so proud of you." Tsunade said warmly to her son, wrapping her arms around him in a hug. The President smiled, returning her embrace.

"Thanks Mom." Minato replied.

"Your mother is right, Minato. Now we can send little Jechiro somewhere safe when things get bad." Jiraiya commented.

"I agree with Dad, Minato. I will sleep better knowing that Kiyoshi will be in the hands of our government when the time comes." Rin agreed. Kakashi squeezed her hand, nodding.

"Now guys, this won't happen for a good six or seven years yet." Minato reminded his family.

"Doesn't matter." Tsunade insisted, her proud expression never softening. Chuckling, the blond male shook his head.

"I'll keep you guys updated. Tomorrow Mikki and I are meeting to discuss it further. This was part her idea, after all." He said.

"Mikoto Uchiha? How is she?" Rin asked. Minato's expression softened and he shrugged.

"She's…okay." He hesitantly replied. When they all shot him skeptical looks, he held up his hands defensively. "I can't say anything more than that, okay? It's a really big secret that only four people know, including me." Minato explained. Rin rolled her eyes, shrugging.

"Okay then. Mom, Minato, go and get the kids ready and the table set. Dinner will be ready soon." She said, brushing back her brown hair as she turned back to her stove. Minato nodded, relieved, and quickly left the room, feeling his mother's narrowed eyes on him as he did so.

- The Great Security Complex -

"He is so precious, Saiyuki." Saiyuri murmured to her twin sister as she looked down at her new nephew - Deidara. He was as blond as his mother and sister, with his mother's blue eyes. Saiyuki smiled, looking up at her sister.

"Thanks, Saiyuri. I can't believe that I had another child. I thought that Mahiru would be my one and only." She said sincerely. Saiyuri chuckled, patting her sister's shoulder.

"I think it's wonderful how there is a new baby in our little group." Yoshino Nara chimed in from her spot on Saiyuki's other side. The three and the new baby were sitting on Saiyuri's front porch, their children in the yard playing a game of soccer.

"Pass is over here, Ten! We can beat these boys!" Uotani, 10, called to her friend. Tenten, 10 as well, grinned, quickly passing the ball. Behind them stood Mahiru, 8, as their goalie, with Ino, 8, and Sora, 13, also on their team.

"Good luck with that!" Matt, 13, laughed, moving in to take it from his little sister.

Behind him stood Takeru, 5, as his goalie, with Haku, Shikamaru, 8, and Kureno on the field with him as well. Izzy sat under a nearby tree, tinkering with his newest electronic device.

Their mothers chuckled from the porch, shaking their heads in amusement.

"Your husbands will return by…" Saiyuki prompted the other two.

"5." Yoshino replied. Saiyuki nodded, looking back down at her sleeping infant. Her attention was stolen once again when the sound of a car driving towards them was heard. She and her sister watched as a very familiar car parked beside the house.

"Grandpa!" Takeru exclaimed happily as an older man with white hair emerged from the car. Saiyuri stood, waving at their father.

"Hey buddy." Inoshi Yamanaka said, ruffling the blond hair of his grandson. Takeru beamed, hugging him.

"Are you here to meet Dei?" Matt asked as he ran over to them. Inoshi nodded, squeezing Matt's shoulder. His old, black eyes twinkled with warmth."Yup." He said, smiling at the boys then moved to his daughters.

"Daddy." They greeted him together.

"Inoshi." Yoshino said as well, nodding towards him. Inoshi returned the nod, then stared down at the baby.

"He's beautiful, Saiyuki." He said sincerely. Saiyuki chuckled, nodding.

"Yup. He's perfect. And my last." She added, making her sister and father roll their eyes.

"The kids and I are going to go. See you ladies later." Yoshino said. Her friends nodded, and together with their father they watched Yoshino gather her children and lead them back to her house.

"Why the sudden visit, Daddy? Saiyuki was coming to visit you tomorrow." Saiyuri asked as he took Yoshino's seat. He shrugged, looking out at the five children in the yard.

"I want to talk to you ladies about something Minato is cooking up before your husband does." He said quietly. His twin daughters shared a confused look before they turned to him as one and listened quietly as he explained what was going on.

- The Northern Uchiha Compound -

"Ah!" Ken, 5, screamed in his sleep, making Kida, 6, jump from her spot beside him. Sitting up, she quickly shook him awake desperately, her heart racing. Behind her slept her twin brother Oten, a very heavy sleeper.

"Ken, it's just a nightmare! Wake up!" She insisted, her voice revealing how terrified she was. The sound of footsteps hurrying towards the door was heard and four people entered the dark room.

"I got him." Jo, his 12 year old brother, said softly, picking up Ken. The little boy wrapped his arms around Jo, shaking in his arms.

"I thought his therapy sessions were going well." Itachi commented as he climbed into bed with Kida, who clung to him. He eased an arm around her shoulder's, pulling her closer to him. Instantly, Kida began to relax. Jo shrugged, walking over to the other bed. He then began to gently rock Ken back to sleep, murmuring soothing things.

"We were talking about Sam today." Mikoto admitted as she set down on the bed with her children, brushing back Kida's curly hair. The little girl yawned, curling closer to her oldest sibling. Now that things had settled down, she was sleepy once more.

"Poor Ken." Lin Uchiha, mother of the original three Uchiha brothers, sighed, sitting down next to Jo and Ken. Her long dark hair was pulled up in a messy bun, and her dark eyes shined with sadness. Her pale skin seemed to glow in the darkness, as did her grandchildren's.

"It's not fair to him. At least I have memories of Mom and Dad, and a lot with Sam, but Ken barely has any of our parents and now he will never get to see Sam as anything other than a stand-in father figure." Jo said, rubbing his tired, glasses-less eyes. Ken was asleep once again in his arms, tears still on his cheek.

"You kids have been through so much." Lin said sadly, wrapping an arm around Jo's shoulders. Sighing, she kissed his forehead then stood.

"Come on, Mikki, let's leave the boys to their siblings and get some tea." She yawned. Mikoto nodded, squeezing Itachi's hand before allowing her mother-in-law to help her up.

"You know where to find me." Mikoto said. Itachi nodded, sliding back into the covers with Kida in his arms. Jo was still rocking Ken. Sighing softly herself, Mikoto followed Lin from the room. They wandered downstairs and to the kitchen. As Lin sat down at her kitchen table, Mikoto went to the stove to fix tea.

"Mikki?" Lin asked softly.

"Hm?" Mikoto replied, looking over her shoulder. She became concerned when she noticed the sad and depressed look on Lin's face. "What's wrong?" She asked, walking over to the table. Lin smiled slightly as she noticed Mikoto's health condition.

"I am so sorry that he ruined everyone's lives." She said. Mikoto flinched as she realized who she was talking about. "I…he was my golden boy and then suddenly he went crazy. He killed his brothers and oldest nephew." She whispered, dark eyes directed at the ground. Mikoto shook her head, sitting beside the mother of her late husband."Lin, it's not your fault. It's no one's fault. Madara…" She trailed off, trying to think of how to word her thoughts. "He was too far gone before we even realized there was a problem. I mean, it took him nearly killing my older twins before I understood just what lengths he would go through to get me." She shuddered, remembering the knife that had been pressed to Akina's little neck. She also decided against mentioning that Madara did not kill Oboro, it was pneumonia.

"But I'm his mother! I should have realized there was a problem from the start." Lin insisted. Mikoto shook her head, gripping Lin's hand.

"No. There wasn't a start to this, Lin. It happened because I married Fugaku when he felt I should have married him. None of could have predicted how…ruthless he would grow to be." She said quietly, studying the ground. Lin stilled, her expression growing soft. She gently squeezed Mikoto's hands.

"Mikki, if you are blaming yourself -"

"I'm not. Like I said, there is no one to blame. Besides, Aunt Lin, just because we couldn't prevent the past does not mean we can't protect the future." She said, standing to get the tea kettle before it screamed and awakened the sleeping people upstairs. Lin raised a curious brow, her depressing thoughts erased by Mikoto's light, and decidedly happier tone. The tense atmosphere was abruptly lifted.

"Oh?" She asked. Mikoto bit back a grin, suppressing her excitement at what she and Minato decided to create.

"Promise you won't say anything to anyone unless I tell them first?" She asked, pouring two cups of hot water. Lin nodded.

"Of course."

Mikoto turned to her mother-in-law, her grin large.

"Minato and I have created plans for the safest boarding school in the world, created specifically for protecting out children from Madara." She said in a rush, her heart racing as she imagined the building once it was finished.

"What?" Lin asked, grinning as well as she was handed her tea. Mikoto nodded, leaning forward to explain the building to the older woman.

"Yes. So far we're calling it project KIA, after the deaths caused by the worlds leading terrorists that have shaken up the 9 most influential families in America." She paused.

In current times, there are 3 major terrorist in the world - Madara Uchiha, who is responsible for the deaths of Maki, Sam, Fugaku, and Katsuya.

Nova, a master of disguise who not only is responsible for the deaths of Kuromaru Inuzuka, Tsume's husband, Kimi Kazami, and Masumi, Saiyuki Yamanaka's late husband; but also has given Madara and Orochimaru, the third terrorist, loads of inside information regarding various things. Nova was the perfect spy.

Orochimaru, head of an illegal nation in Central America, had been shaking up the 9 families since Fugaku was a child. He was responsible for the deaths of Maho Nara and Kunishina Uzumaki. Orochimaru is a certifiable mad scientist and poisoned them to see how it would work out. He took sick pleasure in watching others die slow and painful deaths. He was quoted when he was younger to have said 'boring death is no fun at all.'

"How in the world are you two going to pull this off?" Lin asked, intrigued. Mikoto looked like she was going to burst from her excitement.

"We're having Tsume design the buildings. Then, Hanajima Inuzuka, Kurenai Yuuhi, and Asuma Sarutobi will become the heads of the schools. There will be three buildings total. Kurenai will monitor the Daycare and Kindergarten center, Hanajima will be in charge of the 1st-6th grade building, and Asuma will be in charge of the 7th-12th grade." Mikoto said.

"Asuma, huh? He's a good guy. He's Tsunade's half-brother, you know?" Lin asked. Mikoto chuckled, nodding.

"Yes I did. He and Kurenai are getting married soon." She said. Lin smiled, but before she could comment Mikoto continued. "It will take about six years before the buildings are done, then a few months before they're ready for students. We've decided to provide a campus where children can live individually or with a roommate, and we are also offering apartments where groups of children can live with their siblings, which is what I'll do with mine. If anyone out of high school lives on the property they must work at the school too." She explained. Lin grinned, nodding.

"So you can monitor the employees. Smart." Lin complimented, lifting her cup to Mikoto, who chuckled and clinked them together.

"My idea, thank you." She said with a wink. As they drank their tea, they chatted about the school and the children.

"Mikoto…can I ask you something?" Lin asked. Hearing the hesitant tone, Mikoto braced herself for awkward questions and an unwanted change of subject.

"Sure." She said, despite her reluctance. Lin bit her lip, then reached out to touch her condition.

"What are you going to do?" She asked. Mikoto covered her hand with her own and sighed softly, shaking her head.

"I don't know yet. Would it be safer to get rid of it or keep it? Would it just make Madara come after me more? These are the questions I'm asking myself." She whispered. Lin nodded, eyes full of sympathy.

"Whatever you decide, Mikoto, Jin and I will support you." She promised. Mikoto nodded, thanking her for their support.

Shortly after that, Lin left, leaving Mikoto to her thoughts. She sighed, looking at the family pictures on the wall closest to the table. She stood, gently touching Fugaku's face in their last family photo, taken a month before his death.

"What should I do, 'Gaku? I love it, but…should I put our children first?" She whispered quietly. She flinched briefly at a sharp pain in her back, easing her hand to the spot. She looked down at her carefully concealed belly, shaking her head. Forcing herself to not remember how it came into being, she sudden realized what she had to do. Standing up, Mikoto walked over to her cell phone. After dialing an all to familiar number, Mikoto waited while it rang.

"Mikki? It's three in the morning." A soft voice chided. Mikoto shook her head, then without preamble, replied back.

"I know what I have to do."


A/N: Well, did you catch what Mikoto's 'condition' is? If not, we'll come back to that in chapter 6. Chapter 1 will be next and will now focus on the kids. The adults I'm laying off of for awhile.

- Kida-Asumi