Chapter Six
A new start - Part One
Ten minutes have passed since the silver-haired masked man walked out the room and Harry was growing bored and annoyed, he didn't know what to do.
He tried to open the door by where the masked man walked out, maybe if he was lucky he didn't close behind him but as expected, it was well locked. He trotted toward the window, before he didn't pay attention, but from it, he can see where he is.
His eyes widened when he saw it, it was a giant city… or at least it seemed to be, he wasn't sure, but the buildings were completely original, the colors and their forms… he never saw something like this before. People were talking to each other, smiling and chuckling; children ran through the streets while laughing happily making him feel a 'pang' of jealousy, he blushed then scolded himself for being jealous of the happiness of another person, he should be happy for them, shouldn't he?
Harry shakes his head and continues looking out, trying to ignore the screams of joy, from where he was he could see four giant faces carved in the mountain, making him think about Mount Rushmore, those he was seeing seemed more realistic though.
Harry is curious about who are those people.
"Ah!" he exclaimed when he looked at the roofs, some people were jumping from roof to roof, and he looked at them in awe, his tail shifting in interest.
While he has been amusing himself with the view, he heard a 'click' and the door open behind him, he turned slowly, ears alert for a danger. He expected to see the silver-haired man, but instead, he saw a short old man with light skin, grey hair and a face full of wrinkles and sports of old age. He was wearing a hat and a Haori with a red, full-length kimono that is tied using a white sash.
When the man saw big green eyes looking at him, he smiled, holding his pipe in his hand.
Meanwhile, Harry could feel this person was way more powerful than him, his shoulders tensed and he took a step back, even if this person was old it didn't mean he can ignore him, look at Dumbledore, he was old, but he didn't stop being dangerous.
He sniffed the air toward the area of the man and scrunched his nose when the smell of cinders and smoke touched his nose, the old man chuckled when he saw Harry doing this.
He looked up when the man chuckled and scrutinized him; the face seems familiar… where did he see it?
"Konichiwa," the man said in a calm voice, moving toward the bed and sitting on it.
Harry blinked when the man just sat there then furrowed his eyebrows when he heard that word, this means… hello, right?
"Konichiwa" he mimicked.
When the man just looked at him, Harry strolled toward him until he stood in front of the elder, for a second he thought of Dumbledore but then he kicked that thought away, they weren't the same, he could feel this man was dangerous and maybe cunning, but it didn't seem to be the same than Dumbledore.
For the moment this man didn't think Harry to be a danger for him, so he will not hurt Harry.
The old man took the pipe to his mouth when he saw the shoulders of the toddler relaxing, standing in a calm position, he holds his hand up and Harry half-flinched before hiding it, he looked suspiciously at the hand, who started moving to his head making Harry growl at him, the hand stopped mid-air.
"I will not hurt you," he said in a soothing voice, and Harry blinked at him.
"I can't understand" he answered then licked his lip.
The old man frowned slightly then took his hand back;
"Can you understand what I say?" his tone seemed questioning and Harry even though he didn't understand the worlds, he knew what the man was asking him, his ear twitched and he stepped back, his lips in a thin line, which seemed a little too mature in his young face, after some seconds he just let his body fall to the floor in a sitting position, looking up at the man.
The man seemed surprised for a second, but he then chuckled, Harry, tilted his head then signaled his finger to the man;
"Your name?" he asked.
The old man wasn't stupid, and even though he didn't know those words, he understood what they meant;
"Sarutobi Hiruzen," he said smiling, the wrinkles in his face less noticeable, making him look younger.
Harry nodded thoughtfully and signaled to himself;
"Potter Harry," he said and smirked at the old man.
He knew that Japanese say their surname first and then their name, he supposes it's the same here.
"Potta Haru?" the man tried to repeat.
Harry's eyebrows twitched at the weak attempt of saying his name;
"P-O-T-T-E-R H-A-R-R-Y," he told each letter in annoyance, Hiruzen tried to repeat it, but the words that got out were once again Potta Haru.
Harry understands now why Luna called him like that, he pouted slightly in annoyance, his cheeks reddening but gave up and let the man call him like he wishes to.
Hiruzen chuckled then his voice changed to a severe tone;
"I'm sorry, Haru-kun but I can't say your name" he patted Harry's shoulder and when the last just flinched slightly, he took it as a point for him "The question is from where do you come? I never heard that language before."
There have been places in the past that talked different languages, but they all adopted the common language a long time ago, that's why Hiruzen is confused.
Harry felt dizzy at all those words, he can just understand I'm sorry and Name, the last not being difficult at all, he stomped his feet on the floor and pouted up at Hiruzen, who sighed while shaking his head, got up and walked out the room, letting Harry behind, who suddenly felt abandoned and alone, did he do something bad?
He was starting to like the old man.
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When Hiruzen walked into the room with a complicated face, Anbu turned to look at him; the Anbu were talking with their leader about the Kitsune before the Hokage came back.
"Hokage-sama" called Hound, bowing.
Hiruzen looked up at Hound with a raised eyebrow then turned to look at the Yamanaka in the room, who has been seeing their interaction through the transparent wall, in the room it seems normal, but from out, they all can see what is happening in it.
"What do you think?" the Hokage asked, taking a seat.
The Yamanaka nodded his head in thought then started talking;
"The toddler isn't dangerous, he is just scared and confused because of the fact of being in a place he doesn't know, his reactions are rather animalistic but he is still a small child" he sighed "He is reacting rather well for a child that has been abused in the past, some seconds ago a Medic-nin came to give us some more information about the child's body… I would like Hokage-sama to take a look at them"
The Yamanaka gave the papers to the Hokage, who started reading while furrowing his eyebrows, his eyes stopping at a certain part before continuing;
"This is… it should be possible" he muttered to himself then shook his head, looking up "This will be between us, I don't want this going out, it will be classed as an S rank secret, understood!?" his voice raised at the end, taking the stance of a leader, his voice hard.
"Yes!" a chorus resounded the next second.
The shortest of the Anbu looked back at the Kitsune, not taking his eyes out of the small form, which was… licking his tail?
Hiruzen raised an eyebrow at the Anbu but then turned to the Yamanaka;
"How is it possible for a boy to have children?" he asked while stroking his chin, he never heard about this before.
"Maybe the child is a hermaphrodite?" asked a feminine voice from the Anbu Squad.
The Yamanaka shook his head and turned to her;
"No, the child is male, there is no doubt" he tapped his finger on the table "But strangely, he is wearing a womb in him, for the moment it seems blocked, but we think that once he is of age, he will start developing it, giving him the capacity to have children"
He looked once again to the Hokage;
"We think it has something to do with his Kekkei Genkai, but because we never heard about it before, we aren't sure about it, another possibility is that just certain of them have that capacity and not all the clan… we would need to ask the child, but I'm not sure he would understand, being so young."
The Hokage nodded then stood up, taking a book that an Anbu gave him from nowhere and walked back into the room, the others looking at him curiously, not knowing what the book was about.
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Harry got up in excitement when he saw Hiruzen coming back into the room, his tail moving like those of a dog, he walked toward him and saw a red look in his hand, he blinked then turned in rounds around the Hokage.
"What is this?" he jumped up and down, shaking his hand, telling he wants to see what it is.
Don't take Harry wrong, he wouldn't let his guard so quickly, normally but this man could have killed him already if he wished to, a part of him is still alert to the danger, but he did calm down somehow.
Hiruzen raised an eyebrow at the sudden change of personality but gave him the red book. Harry opened it in excitement just to blush the next second when he saw what it was; the book shows a uterus and how the baby grows through the months. Harry wasn't stupid, for what other reason would Hiruzen show him this if not because he knows about… Harry status?
He retroceded and started fidgeting with the hem of his kimono, his cheeks turning a burning red.
A part of him was worried, he still remembers the part of the book that says that if a Submissive is raped, the Kitsune will be forced to be mate with the one who raped him until his death, even if he doesn't want to he will not have a choice.
His heart started pounding, his eyes turning hysteric while searching around a place to hide, he retroceded again, trembling and hugging himself, this wasn't anymore Harry but the baby Kitsune in him.
He whined and shook his head, curling into a ball.
It's precisely at that moment that the door opened and in a flash, a figure was holding Harry in their hands, hugging him and moving his tiny face to their neck, making his eyes widen in surprise, usually when a Kit is worried or hysteric, a mother would hold them toward their warm neck, which calms them.
Harry looked up in surprise to the person who knew about this ritual.
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Harry: *mumbles* … I'm not that weak… I'm not that weak… *mumbles*
Author: *Looks in surprise at the dark aura surrounding him* What the hell did happen to you!? And from where the hell does those mushroom come?!
Harry: *Looks up with squinted eyes* You…!
Author: *Step back* W-What?
Harry: It's your fault if I'm this weak! *Yells*
Author: E-EEEEP *Runs away*
Harry: *Follows after her with a furious face*
Author: Heeeeelp, Readers help meeee!
Hiruzen : Ahh… being young.
Author: Young your ass!
Harry: Author-Chan *Smiled deathly*
Author: *Gulps*
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Kyaaaa~~ got two chapter up today! Mypoor fingers hurt... By the way, don't forget to read the EXTRA chapter, if you want to see how they kick Dumbledore's ass... *Laughs cruelly*
