Author's Note: This is my first anime fic. So, please be easy on the comments. I really do hope you all enjoy this one because it took me half a day to write, and I am starting to take my time on these things. And actually start editing this. So that is why it might take longer to publish.
Prologue
I am walking in a forest late at night. My mind filled with little whispers telling me what to do. As I get deeper into this forest I start to feel lightheated. I suddenly hear a voice that sounds familiar, it sounds all to much like Naruto Uzumaki. He is my long lost friend.
He is someone who I could trust in this dream. I do not trust other villagers when it comes to my dreams. I always feel that they are out to get me, and that they do not understand what I am about.
You see, my name is Ichika. I know that name might sound familiar. That's because it is. It was my mother's warrior name when she was a member of the hokage. She used it when she went to war and combat. She did not like being called by her regular name.
Which was Hinata. She always enjoyed hanging out with my father, who was a leader of the hokage. "Mother?" I asked as I saw her coming into the room. She looked very depressed.
"Mother? What's wrong?" I asked.
"I…I…I lost my position."
"What?"
I could not hold back my tears. I cried and cried into my mother's arms. We both cried for over an hour, and we almost sobbed for two. That was the day. I almost lost. Someone I loved.
My name is Ichika Saramano.