He found him on top of the monument, nestled between the fourth's spikes. His instincts running on high and yelling, no screaming at him to get away before he kills you! He ignores them and approaches Naruto, his almost son.
"Naruto…" He lets it hang in the air, hoping praying that the boy won't know what he's talking about. If he knew…. He shivered.
Naruto turns to face him, and he is disturbed by the feeling he gets by looking into those blue eyes. They once reminded him of the sky, now they look like ice, cold, uonving, dead.
"They're looking forhim right?" He goes cold when he hears this, it hurts to think that he could do something like that. To that poor woman. He is shocked when tears fall from those unmoving eyes. He softens, good, it wasn't him then, it was him, and maybe he is still in control. That's why he's like this…
He touches the tears falling from his eyes, "It seems what's left of him is crying for her."
He lets confusion show on his face.
He smirks at the emotion and continues, "The Naruto you knew is dead. He gave birth to a new personality."
The confusion fades as realization suddenly dawns upon him. He gasps and whips his head around to face the demon.
Yes, the demon, that's who he was now. There was no other explanation. If Naruto had another personality..And then Naruto..died..With the Kyubi being sealed within him…It was possible…..
"Iruka, do you know what the villagers did to him?"
