Authors Notes: What's this? Another story?

Yeah yeah, I know. I already have two in progress, so why am I starting a third?

Well to be honest, this little idea has been festering within my mind for the past couple of days, and I just eagerly wanted to get started on it. That being said, both Darkness Falls, and Remember Me will take priority when it comes to updates. Now, as expected since it's me, this will be a harem story, and before you ask, I have already selected the lucky ladies that will be in the harem. They will be listed before.

As you can guess, this is a Vampire!Naruto story. As such, I will be tossing out much of the typical vampire lore and weaknesses. Also, on a side note, while I am using the character Krul Tepes from the anime series Owari no Seraph (Seraph of the End), I have not yet watched the anime in full, so don't expect her personality to be the same as in the series. Also on that note, I will be giving her an older body to better fit Naruto's age. And finally, Krul will be the only character from Owari no Seraph that will be in this particular story.

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Harem – Anko, Fem!Haku, Fem!Kyuubi, Ino, Koyuki, Krul Tepes, Kurenai, Mabui, Sakura, Tenten, Tsunade, Tsunami, and Yugao

These thirteen are the final list for the harem, as stated in Remember Me, I have learned my lesson from Darkness Falls. No more will be added.

The Crimson King

Chapter 1

Friday, October 10th

Naruto grumbled as he kicked a stone across the street as he made his way home from the academy as the sun began to dip below the Hokage Monument, casting a fire-lit sky over the village. The 'Will of Fire', as many of the citizens of the village would call it.

"Stupid Iruka-sensei for giving me detention." The blonde continued to grumble to himself. "I wasn't even anywhere near the book shelf when it fell over."

However, the more the blonde thought about it, the less it made sense. The book shelf in question was massive. While he would like to think he was strong, even he knew there was no way he could have moved that heavy piece of furniture by himself, let along completely tip it over. Still, the scared chunin had singled him out in front of the entire class, despite the young blonde being on the complete opposite side of the room.

So, while the rest of the class got to go home once the bell rung, he had been stuck cleaning up the massive pile of books that had spilled out onto the floor. Of course this had taken him hours to complete and Iruka hadn't lifted a finger to help him in the slightest. Even when Naruto had pleaded with his sensei to help him, citing that he really needed to get home before sundown.

Of course Iruka had scoffed at the boys words, accusing Naruto of trying to guilt him into letting him go unpunished due to it being his birthday. Much to the blondes dismay, as he had been forced to stay until every last book had been picked up and placed back in the proper order, which only added to the blondes frustration, since he didn't even know which order the books went in, and he was fairly certain Iruka didn't either. Leading him to believe that the scared chunin was doing this on purpose just to hold him longer.

Which lead to why the blonde was walking by himself down the street towards his run down apartment that the old man had given him when he had been kicked out of the orphanage four years ago when he was just six years old. At one point it had been a nice apartment, but over the past four years the villagers would gather and form mobs and vandalize the residence. Not to mention robbing him of any valuables he may have had, no matter how small. Since then, any valuables Naruto had been given, he would immediately ask the one person he could trust to hold on to them for safety. One Anko Mitarashi, an eccentric kunoichi with a penchant for blood, and like him, a pariah for something out of her control. Though unlike him, she actually knew why the villagers hated her.

After one particularly bad incident in which the mob had attempted to burn the entire apartment complex down with him still inside it, Anko had literally begged him to stay with her. However, as touched as he was, he declined, telling her that he would not be able to live with himself if he caused harm to one of his few precious people within the village. Explaining that he had numerous escape routes from his apartment, and the fire had only opened up more ways for him to escape with entire walls missing between the apartments.

Anko had not liked that, but had conceded, though she had made it very clear that if something like that were to happen again, she would drag him to her apartment and lock him inside just to keep him safe, even if she had to tie him to her bed. This of course had caused the blonde to blush severely at the unintended implications, followed by a string of teasing.

'Though honestly, I really wouldn't mind if Anko-chan did want to do such things with me.' Naruto grinned at the thought. 'After all, she is only what, four or five years older then me.'

While he still had a crush on Sakura, if he were forced to chose between Sakura and Anko, he would take Anko without any hesitation. Sure, Sakura was cute and, well, that was literally all she had going for her. This thought caused the young blonde to pause in his step and frown slightly.

'Speaking of which, why do I like Sakura?' He mentally questioned himself, for the first time not using the affectionate -chan suffix at the end of her name. 'Sure, she was nice to me when I was six, but that only lasted a week before she became just like everyone else. And unlike the other kids, I can't blame her parents, since her mother encouraged her to be friends with me.'

Sure, he didn't rule out the possibility that once they got home they could have told their daughter to stay away from him, but that didn't make any sense, when they could just openly scorn him like everyone else in the village. Now that he thought about it, there was really only two classmates his own age that were even remotely nice to him. Hinata Hyuga, who was a quiet little mouse of a girl that had absolutely despised conflict and did all she could to avoid it. The other was surprisingly Ino Yamanaka, Sakura's former best friend and now rival for the vaunted 'Last' Uchiha. Though while she was a fan girl for the emo, at least she didn't treat others like trash like Sakura did.

'Anko-chan on the other hand….' He grinned as he continued his previous train of thought. 'While Sakura could be described as cute, Anko is the very definition of a femme fatale. Despite only being 15, she already has the curves that complimented her lithe frame, and unlike Sakura, she took her career as a kunoichi very seriously.'

"Maybe I should teasingly ask her out on a date when she gets back, and see what she does." Naruto commented off handily to himself with a slight grin.

Normally when his birthday approached, Anko would take it upon herself to escort him where ever he needed to go. However, this particular week she had been tasked with a reconnaissance mission outside of the village, which was highly unusual, since she was the second in command for the Torture and Interrogation department within the village. Something that the Snake Mistress had been vocal about when she had been given the mission, however orders were orders, and she was forced to accept the mission since she was the best at infiltration. However, before she left, Anko had made it very clear to the old man that should anything happen to her Naruto while she was out of the village, she would personally hunt down all involved with a wrathful vengeance.

Snapping out of his musing, Naruto realized that he was completely alone on the street. No sounds, nothing, only complete and utter silence. For most people, this wouldn't have seemed too odd, as it was the time of day that many were in their homes and relaxing, but for Naruto, it spelled trouble. Feeling a sense of dread washing over him, he picked up his pace to a slight jog as he hurried towards his apartment.

However, the blonde boy had barely made it a block before his surroundings begun to shimmer and drop, revealing a waiting mob of villagers in front of him, armed with a variety of weapons, everything from broken bottles to kitchen knives; whilst the shinobi in the group had their kunai and shurikan, forcing Naruto to stop in his tracks. Turning around, he froze as he saw a second mob closing in on him from behind.

"You're not going anywhere, demon!" One of the civilians grinned as the two groups began to close in on both sides of the boy.

With no other option, Naruto ran into the alley way, hoping for a means to escape the mob. Sadly, those hopes were dashed as he came face to face with a tall wooden fence that blocked his progress, with no other means to escape around him. Turning, he saw the mob closing in on him.

"Heh, we decided to start early this year." Another nameless member of the mob commented.

"And with that Snake-whore out of the village, you're all alone with no one to come to help you." Another grinned.

"And you have no where to go." Yet another commented, while also throwing a bottle at the boy, causing it to shatter across the wooden fence behind Naruto.

Naruto could only watch in horror and await the inevitable to happen as the crowd moved in on him. Which it did seconds later, as another bottle was thrown from the crowd and struck him in the head, creating a large gash in his scalp, causing him to cry out in pain as blood poured from the open wound. His cries of pain seemed to be the signal for the rest to start, as blows came raining down on him. Hitting him in the stomach and head, causing him to spit up blood.

Then came the weapons, as the civilians would cut into his body with their kitchen knives, some of which were dull and rusted to try and increase the chance of a severe infection for later on if they had failed to kill him this night. While the Shinobi of the crowd employed their own weapons and jutsus. At some point during the inclusion of weapons, Naruto had found both of his hands pinned into the fence above him, with a kunai jammed through both of them, holding him off his feet. Now unable to cover himself, the mob began to assault his body more freely. Creating large gashes down his arms, legs, and across his chest, causing more and more blood to spill out unto the ground below him. As this happened, Naruto began to slip in and out of consciousness, his body now numb to the pain as his entire nervous system was sent into shock from the onslaught of injuries.

"Oh no you don't." One of the Shinobi said, as he noticed the boy falling unconscious. "You're going to stay away through all of this. We owe you for stealing away our families and friends, you demon brat!"

Before Naruto could register what was being said to him, he screamed out in renewed pain as the Chunin in front of him used a fairly weak lightening jutsu to electrocute him, bringing him back into the world of consciousness.

"There we go." The man chuckled while mockingly slapping Naruto's cheek, whom could only glare at the crowd through half lidded eyes.

"You look cold, how about we warm you up demon." Another one of the Shinobi commented with a laugh as he went through a series of hand signals before taking a deep breath and sending a series of fireballs at the fence, igniting what was left of the boys shredded and bloody pants on fire.

Feebly, Naruto attempted to kick the flames out as he could feel the flames starting to lick at his exposed flesh. This of course only prompted more laughter from the mob at the young blondes pain. This went on for a handful of seconds before a trio of civilians stepped forward and undid the front of their pants and began to urinate on the poor child, putting out the flames that where beginning to sputter out, unable to ignite Naruto's pants, since they were so weighed down by his blood.

"Now to end this." An ANBU with gravity defying silver hair stepped forward, with his hitae-ate covering his left eye, while a black mask covered the lower half of his face. Going through a series of hand seals, he charged lightening into his right hand before charging forth and impaling Naruto in the chest, near where his heart would be. "This is for my sensei, you bastard."

Barely consciousness, Naruto could only watch helplessly as his blood poured out onto the ground as the shinobi of the group began to disperse, leaving only civilians behind to continue to admire their handiwork. However, one of the Chunin stopped for a moment and looked back one final time, a look of satisfaction in his eyes before he followed after the silver haired man that had delivered the final blow.

Unknown to the mob however, their actions had a witness, and she had seen enough. Dropping down from the rooftop she was perched on, she sauntered towards the group. A devious smirk on her lips. Her calf length rosy pink hair flowing in the wind created by her wake that had been tied up partially into two pig tails by a pair of black hairpieces that resembled bat wings. Two separate hair pieces adorned the front of her hair, giving her the appearance of having two small horns at either temple.

Aside from her adornments in her hair, she is dressed in a short black, frilly style dress with a layer of white ruffles over black ruffles of her skirt. Her top has a rain drop shape opening between her breasts, with the straps of the top crossed before reaching around her neck, leaving her back open to the warm night air with an x-shaped crossing stitches tightening it at her waist, along with a strip of pink that goes down both sides at the front of her top and ends at bows just above the ruffles on her skirt. Five golden buttons are distributed evenly going down either side between the pink strips.

Along with her attire, she wears a white collar of lace parted in the center of her neck that reaches over her collar bones, bound by a pink ribbon with a large bow on the right side of her neck. A golden oval decoration in the center of the ribbon. To accompany her top, she wears detached loose black sleeves that are puffed up under her shoulders that run past her hands, becoming wider at the end, completely covering her hands. Black ribbons tied into a bow at the top of the outer most sleeves. Under these sleeves, the pink haired woman wears a pair of black finger-less gloves that are tight fitting. Finishing her attire, are a simple pair of tall black boots that are folded just below her knees

Her sharp crimson eyes focusing on the blonde that had been crucified to the fence as she drew closer to the civilians that were still gathered in front of the poor boy, all of which were talking and laughing amongst each other as if torturing a child was a common occurrence for them before they noticed the exotic pink haired beauty stalking towards them, each gaining a lecherous grin on their faces and some began to proposition the girl for a night of pleasure with the 'heroes' of the village for disposing of the demon brat that killed their beloved Yondaime.

"Pathetic," The pink haired girl scoffed at the men. "A bunch of arrogant insects thinking that they are brave for beating a mere child."

"This is no child, bitch!" One of the civilians snarled. "This is the demon that killed our beloved Yondaime!"

"Demons come in many forms, but never in the form of an innocent child." She responded cryptically.

Before any of the villagers could retort, the pink haired girl shot forward with blinding speed, hitting her unlucky target so fast that he was literally cut in have from the impact of the blow. Not giving the rest time to react to what was transpiring, the young girl proceeded to quickly and effortlessly slaughter those present, leaving those from the mob as nothing but paste on the ground.

Smirking at her work, she licked the blood off her fingers before turning to the crucified boy. Approaching him, she could see he was still alive, but just barely. Knowing he only had minutes to live, she cupped his face and moved it so that he was looking into her eyes.

"Beautiful…." He whispered weakly.

"I've been watching you for some time, Naruto-kun." She smiled tenderly. "But we don't have much time. I have the means to save you, but it will come at a price. Do you understand, Naruto-kun?"

Weakly Naruto nodded, indicating that he understood. While he didn't know what price he would have to pay was, he surely wasn't ready to die just yet. He still had to ask Anko out on a date.

"Very good, normally I would have to drain you until you were on the Shinigami's door step, but it looks like these fools have already done that." She commented, though still proceeded to wipe some of his blood from his neck and lick it off her finger, causing her eyes to widen slightly before she shook it off. Grinning knowingly, she bit the inside of her cheek, causing her mouth to become filled with her own blood before she leaned forward and pressed her lips against Naruto's, gently forcing his mouth open to allow her blood to flow into his mouth and down his throat. Meanwhile, she reached up and easily removed the kunai that held his hands up, tossing it away as she supported his limp form. Breaking the 'kiss', she picked him up in a bridal position.

"Tha-that was my first kiss…." He responded weakly before darkness fully claimed him, earning a smile from the pink haired vampire as she disappeared into the night, just as the ANBU on patrol arrived, only to find that a massacre had taken place.

'Shit, Anko is going to be pissed.' One of the ANBU with purple hair thought behind her cat mask, all the while cursing the fact that her team had been held up due to a dispute that had erupted in the market square that had taken their attention off their charge.

The Next Morning

Slowly, Naruto stirred awake as the sun light filtered through the curtains of the room he was in. Turning over in the bed to hide his face from the invading sun light, he was met face to face with a red haired woman whom was also asleep in the same bed as him. However, what completely woke him up was the fact that she was completely naked.

"What the…." Naruto didn't get to finish his shock as he fell out of the bed and landed with a thud onto the hard wood floor. It was then that he realized that not only was he in bed with a naked, yet attractive woman. But that he was not in his apartment. Hell, this room alone was bigger then his entire apartment.

"Ah, you're awake." Came a feminine voice from the door, prompting the young blonde to look towards the door from where the voice had come from. In doing saw, he was greeted with the sight of the pink haired girl from the previous night.

Realizing this, he quickly looked down and examined his own body only to realize another embarrassing fact. Like the woman in the bed, he was also in a state of undress. Seeing this, he quickly covered himself with the blankets that had come with him in an attempt to save his modesty.

"I am glad to see your turning went perfectly." She commented as she fully entered the room and walked over to the window, opening the curtains to allow the sunlight to completely flood the room, causing the woman still on the bed to groan in protest.

"What do you mean, my turning?" Naruto asked, clearly confused.

"Last night you were attacked, remember?" The pink haired girl inquired, earning a nod from the blonde. "In order to save your life, or to be exact, to give you a chance at life, I changed you into a vampire, like myself. Though it did have some unforeseen consequences."

"Wait, a vampire?" The blonde tilted his head as he sat up into a sitting position on the floor. "You mean, drink blood, turning into bats, and get staked in the heart vampire?"

This caused the pink haired girl to giggle at the boys antics. To put it simply, she found his confusion to be cute.

"Well the drink blood part yes, ah, but where are my manners." The pink haired vampire commented before she took an exaggerated bow before him. "My name is Krul Tepes, last survivor of the House of Tepes."

"Um, pleasure to meet you." Naruto responded a bit embarrassed. "My name is….."

"Naruto Uzumaki." Krul smiled as she walked over to him. "As I said, I've been watching you for awhile."

"Why me?" The blonde asked, carefully standing up so he could sit more comfortably on the bed, though keeping the blankets in place to cover his modesty.

"In truth?" The pinkette inquired, earning another nod from the newly turned vampire. "I've been looking for the perfect mate, a king if you will."

Hearing this, Naruto's eyes widened in shock. She chose him of all people, to be her mate. Her king, as she called it.

"But why me?" He asked again, trying to wrap his mind around what he had just been told. "Surely there are other far stronger guys out there."

"You are far stronger then you realize, Naruto-kun." She giggled, sitting on the bed next to him, causing him to shift rather nervously.

"And strength doesn't always mean physical. The strength I've been looking for resides within here." She continued as she placed her hand on his chest where his heart is. Upon doing so, Naruto realized yet another thing. His heart was still beating, and rather quickly due to the close proximity of Krul sitting next to him.

However, Naruto realized one last, and a bit depressing thing. Prompting him to slump his shoulders in a depressed state. Though before he could ponder this depressing fact for much longer, the pink haired vampire interrupted his musings.

"You're worried you won't be able to ask you Hebi-hime out on a date, aren't you?" She smiled knowingly.

"Wha…." Was Naruto's intelligent response, causing Krul to giggle once more.

"I gained some of your memories when I tasted your blood last night." She replied with a smirk. "And don't worry, as the only male vampire in this coven, you can seek out other mates."

"Wait, you can see my memories just by drinking my blood?" Naruto inquired, now becoming a bit more interested in this vampire stuff.

"Not just that." The pinkette pointed out. "If you drink the blood of a shinobi, you can gain some of their knowledge of jutsu's and such. However, unless you practice with them, you will not be able to perform the jutsu's at the same level. You will still need to learn their discipline."

Naruto could only gape like a fish for a handful of seconds as he let that register in his brain. He could learn countless jutsu just by feeding off of a shinobi. Though he would still need to train in it to perfect any jutsu he were to gain from said feeding.

"I suppose this is where you tell me that I shouldn't go drinking blood from random Shinobi just to learn new jutsu's?"

"Got it in one." Krul giggled.

"Yeah, I guess it would be bad if I went off like some rabid animal." He nervously chuckled, rubbing the back of his head. "So what happens now? I mean I know nothing about being a vampire except what is shown in the movies and books."

"Well, you know blood will be a big part of your new life." Krul stated, earning a nod from the blonde. "As for the movies and books, forget it. If we literally had all of those weaknesses, we wouldn't be very good predators, now would we?"

"So from you opening the window, I already gathered that sun light doesn't do jack against a vampire, unless you have seals on the window or something." Naruto observed.

"Correct, no need to worry about losing your tan."

"What about silver? Holy ground? Or stakes through the heart?"

"Nope, nope, and while painful, nope."

"Ramen?" Naruto inquired, almost pitifully. This of course earned another cute giggle from the pink haired vampire.

"Don't worry, you can still enjoy your ramen." She smiled. "Though just so you know, while it will fill you up, it will not give you the nutrients you need. However, don't sweet the blood drinking just yet. For the first few days, you will be drinking from me."

"Drink-drinking from you?" He stammered, his face burning red with a blush.

"Yes." Krul replied. "This is how I pass on my knowledge and teachings to you. The same way I was able to see your memories, you will gain some of my knowledge. Speaking of which, you're probably hungry, aren't you?"

Almost as if on cue, his throat began to feel dry and parched. Prompting him to lick his lips slightly. Seeing this, Krul smiled and stood up and brought him to stand with her, the blanket forgotten. Tilting her neck to the side to give him access, she brought her mate in close and allowed him to follow his instincts.

On Naruto's end, he could smell the blood coursing underneath the pinkette's skin. As such, he could feel his canines lengthening slightly. Opening his mouth, he bit down onto her exposed neck, allowing her warm crimson fluid to flood his mouth as he was rewarded with a pleasured moan from the pinkette. This went on for a handful of minutes before Naruto removed his mouth from her neck, drawing in deep breaths of air as he hadn't realized he had been holding his breath the entire time he had fed from her.

"Very good Naruto-kun." Krul praised as she peered into his cerulean blues eyes. Leaning in, she captured his lips, tasting her own blood upon them. Though unlike the previous night, this was a more sensual kiss filled with emotion and love before she broke the kiss with a smile.

"You said there was a complication with my turning." Naruto remembered, though completely forgetting about his state of undress. "What did you mean by that?"

"That would be me." A voice sounded from the bed behind them, prompting Naruto to turn around and peer into a pair of crimson eyes, with slit pupils. However, when he turned around, the red haired beauty that laid across the bed blushed and quickly turned her face away. At first Naruto was confused until a slight draft of air alerted him to his nether regions. Blushing in embarrassment, he quickly covered up.

"Sor-sorry." He stammered. "Um, who are you?"

"I am Yoko Kurama." The red haired woman introduced herself, while covering her own self with the sheets that where still on the bed. "But you probably know me better as the Kyuubi no Yoko."

Hearing this, Naruto's eyes went wide while he blood ran cold.

"But….how?"

"Well, the Shinigami's seal bound both of our souls together. If you die, I die kind of thing." Yoko explained. "However, since you technically died with your turning, I was released from the seal. Though our souls are still bounded together, so since you're still here, I'm still here."

Out of curiosity, Naruto looked down at his gut and found that the seal was still there, but severely faded.

"So what now?" Naruto asked, looking back to the red haired woman. "Are you going to finish destroying the village or…."

"Pfft, I didn't even want to do that in the first place." The kyuubi woman scoffed, rolling her eyes. "That damned Uchich bastard trapped me in a genjutsu after he ripped me from your mother."

"Wait, my mother?"

"Yes." Yoko sighed at the sad fact that her friend was gone, though she found it odd that the boy didn't know who his mother wise. "Your mother, Kushina Uzumaki, was my previous host."

Upon hearing this, Naruto couldn't help but slump down onto the bed as his knees gave out. Silently, he sobbed to himself, allowing his tears to fall freely down his cheeks. He didn't know if he should be happy that he finally knew who his mother was, or if he should be upset. Clearly the old man knew who his parents were, yet when ever he asked the elder Hokage, it was always the same answer. A soft apology, and that he didn't know.

While Yoko was confused by the blondes reaction, Krul understood, having already had access to his memories. Kneeling down, she wrapped her arms around him and comforted him the best he could. Peering over the blondes shoulder at the crimson haired woman, she noted the kyuubi woman's confusion.

"Naruto-kun is unaware of who his parents are." She sighed. "Every time he would ask the old monkey, he was always given the same lie."

"What do you mean?" Yoko asked, even more confused now. "Who is the Hokage anyways?"

"Hiruzen Sarutobi."

"But, he was the one that married both Minato and Kushina!" The red haired woman exclaimed.

"What!?" Naruto swiftly turned to face the kyuubi woman. "You mean that the Yondaime is my father!?"

"Yes." Yoko titled her head in confusion, still confused before she turned to Krul, whom had positioned herself next to the blonde and continued to work to calm him. "Why doesn't he know who his parents are?"

"I don't know." Krul answered honestly as he stroked the blondes back before smiling. "But you just fulfilled one of his biggest dreams. He finally knows who his parents are."

For her part, Yoko couldn't help but to smile at that. During her time within Kushina, the demoness would listen to her host gush for hours about how strong and handsome her little boy was going to be, and woe to the unfortunate soul that tried to tell her it wasn't going to be a boy. Not to mention, one thing the Kushina was very adamant about, was the fact that as the last male Uzumaki, he was going to have lots of wives to give her lots of grandchildren to spoil.

"Um, Krul-chan?" Naruto sniffled, having composed himself a bit more. "Are there any cloths we can change in to?"

At this, Krul couldn't help but giggle at the boys embarrassment, but nodded none the less and got up and walked over to a nearby closet and brought out a fresh pair of clothing, which consisted of a pair of black sweat pants, and a white t-shirt.

"These should do for now until we can get the two of you some clothing more to your tastes." The pinkette smiled as she handed her two new guests.

Nodding in thanks, Naruto proceeded into the bathroom connected to the room with the blankets still wrapped around his waste, allowing the two girls alone. Once the door shut, Krul looked to the Kyuubi woman.

"I need to go have a talk with the old blood sack." Krul stated. "While I am gone, why don't you talk to him about his mother."

"Very well." Yoko replied as she swiftly changed into the clothing provided. Though she had intended to have a long talk with the blonde Uzumaki about his heritage anyways. Feeling guilty that she was the reason the boy was an orphan and hated throughout the village.

Nodding, the pink haired vampire departed the room. Knowing she only had two days to teach her newly turned mate the ways of being a vampire, and the importance of keeping their race a secret from the common populace, at least now while their numbers were so low. But for now, she had to inform the old blood sack of what happened, and that Naruto was hers now, whether he liked it or not.

Additional Authors Notes: And that's a wrap!

So, what do you all think of this Vampire!Naruto story? Like it? Hate it? Want to rub it all over your body?

Now, as for Yoko's (The Kyuubi's) confusion about Naruto not knowing, she has had no access to Naruto's senses so the last thing she knew was being sealed into the boy. In the seal she has no concept of time, hence why she had to ask who the Hokage was.

Anyways, please leave me your thoughts and comments in the reviews, or in a private message!