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"Person talking"

'Person thinking'

"Summon talking"

'Summon thinking'

"Kyuubi talking"

'Kyuubi thinking'

Disclaimer: I Don't Own Naruto

The Summon World

XXXX FOUR YEARS LATER XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

People were running all through out the streets setting up the decorations for the festival. Today was October tenth, the same day the Kyuubi attacked the village hidden in the leaves. Oddly enough it is also the day the Kyuubi brat disappeared. Exactly four years ago, Naruto Uzumaki simply vanished without a trace. Of course no one cared that he was gone, all they cared about was that the Kyuubi was also gone. But there were a few who actually missed him. One of those few happened to be the Third Hokage.

That's where we find the Third, sitting at his desk with a gloomy look on his face. He was thinking about Naruto and how it seemed that Konoha wasn't as lively without him there. You see the Third felt somewhat responsible for his disappearance, because of this he was aging faster than he was before. He would spend most of his days thinking how he failed both Naruto and his parents.

He was brought out of his thinking by a loud rumble from his stomach. The Third slowly rose from his desk, on his way to the door of his office he decided to get ramen to remember Naruto; it was his birthday after all. He had a contempt smile on his face as he shut the door behind him on his way to Ichiraku Ramen.

XXX A COUPLE HOURS LATER XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

It was nearing sunset and a soft glow came in through the window of the hokage's office. Hiruzen Sarutobi sat at his desk catching up on his reading after finishing the paperwork for the day. That happened to be piled into neat stacks on his desk, smoke rose into the air from the tobacco he was smoking.

He sighed as he thought once again of his adoptive grandson Naruto, he remembered how he would just come into his office unannounced by slamming the door open. He made for a good distraction from his paperwork, but now he found himself using the paperwork as a distraction from depressing thoughts. Sure he got more paperwork done but it only made him more tired at the end of the day.

He sighed again then shaking his head to clear his thoughts, he went back to reading the novel that his student wrote sporting a light blush. His eyes were glued to the book in his hands as the sun continued to disappear behind the trees of the forest. Blood began to run from his nose as a faint glow came from the in-graved symbol of the leaf on his desk.

He had yet to notice as he reaches for some tissues to wipe the blood from his nose. As soon as he grabbed the tissue the room exploded in light nearly blinding the old Hokage. He heard something hit the floor followed by a groan. He vision was still coming back as he heard someone say "hey I think we made Tomo-chan".

The voice sounded familiar to him but he had yet to place but before he could think on it further he heard a slightly feminine voice reply "I think we did Naruto-kun".

The name almost made him have a heart attack, when his vision finally cleared, his eyes widened to the size of dinner plates. "Hey old man, you miss me", the child in front of him with a small fox on his shoulder.

It was Naruto alright but something was different, something that kept him from doing anything but stare at the 11 year old in front of him, and tht thing was:

His whisker marks were gone.

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