Kyuubi's Legacy Chapter 5: The Bond, a naruto fanfic

Kyuubi's Legacy Chapter 5

Another Update in the Span of a Week. I Personally Think This is a Very Big Achievement for me, since I tend to Procrastinate. Anyway, big thanks to everybody who reviewed (you know who you are), all of you gave me the will to keep writing, and for those of you who put this on your favorites and story alert...THANK YOU! (I'm so flattered).

Anyway I know some of you may have some questions regarding this story. So here it goes. In this story Tsunade and Jiraiya got together, had a child who happens to be Minato, he and Kushina got together and had Naruto. Okay in the first chapters the reason why both of them immediately knew who the Kyuubi was, was because Kushina was once its host, but upon building a strong bond Kushina at the age of 15 gave Kyuubi his freedom with the promise that he wouldn't attack Konoha. Thats the reason why both of them gave some trust in Kyuubi's word, and why Kyuubi chose them for this important task. Also Kyuubi and Kushina remained friends long after that and often met up for tea. Kyuubi in his 'human form' always took up the name of Kyo, thats the reason for Naruto's middle name. I think thats all... if you guys have questions just ask and I'll answer them.

DISCLAIMER: I probably should have wrote this on the other chapters, but I promptly forgot, and I think I put it on the summary, but whatever, so here it goes. I DON'T OWN NARUTO.

Previously: Tsunade in all of her years had never seen such a beautiful smile as the one her precious Grandson had just given her. It warmed her heart and she felt a grin creeping up her face at the thought of finally getting to show-off her Grandson to all of those stuck up clans.

They better watch out because her beloved Naruto was finally going out.

Kushina loved her husband she really did, but sometimes she wondered how she could put up with this every single day. Minato took longer to get ready than she and Tsunade put together. It was almost time to go and her husband was still in the bathroom.

If he didn't come out in the next five seconds she was so going in there whether he liked it or not.

Fortunately for Minato he chose that exact same moment to open the door.

Kushina to her credit did not blush and stutter like a hormonal teenage girl (and on some occasions boys) like they were prone to do around their charismatic and really good looking Hokage. Kushina for some strange reason was suddenly able to remember why she put up with Mina's strange narcissistic tendencies every morning.

Minato was trying really hard to ignore his wife's heated looks but that was really hard to do when he himself was checking her out. As she was a tom-girl ever since they were kids Kushina barely put any thought into her appearance, and he would be the very first to admit that she looked beautiful without even trying. When she actually put work into her appearance she was quite for lack of better words very stunning.

Her tasteful dark red kimono and the way her hair seemed to be made out of silk in a very elegant bun along with her pale skin somehow made her look very radiant. He could hardly stop himself from staring at her.

Did he mention that he really did love her hair, it was the reason she was still alive (after some nins had kidnapped her during their academy days) and for that he was thankful. Kushina herself used to hate it saying that it made her look like a tomato. It wasn't until he told her that he admired her hair that they started crushing on each other. And that led to their life together as a couple and then their precious Naru-chan.

'Wait their Naru-chan, crap how had they forgotten?' "Kun-Chan is Naruto ready?", said the blond to his wife. "Yes he is, and you would know that if you didn't spend most of the day preening in the bathroom", Said Kushina. "I was not Preening, I was just making sure everything was in order, and you know that I can't leave this house unless I look my best. There are guest from other villages today and their image of me as the Hokage is the image of Konoha they will take home." The young Hokage said. With a roll of her violet eyes she smiled, "Yes well keep telling yourself that, I'm sure it isn't because you're obsessed with you're hair." During their bickering they had reached their son's room. Upon entering they saw Tsunade fussing over Naruto. Said kid was clutching his Bunny Toko-chan for dear life.

Naruto was feeling slightly uncomfortable and a bit scared, he's grandma was being very overbearing and she kept shooting this very creepy smile at him. The only comfort he had was Toko-chan and the thought that he was finally gonna meet someone his age. The clothes she had put on him were very soft and pretty, but they were restricting. The clothes (as he did not know what they were called) were mostly black and white with gold designs and the clan insignia. When his grandma was done dressing him she led him to the mirror on the wall.

His mother for some reason insisted on calling him beautiful, even though he was a boy not a girl, he did not know why she did that, but Naruto betted every mother said that to their kids. He did not see anything different about himself other than the fancy clothes. His hair was the same white and gold as always though longer at the bangs and short at the back, his face the same pale color and his eyes still the ever changing ones(although most of the time they stayed the same violet as his mother's or the cobalt blues of his father).

While his grandma cooed at him, he noticed in the reflection that his parents were leaning in the doorway, his father looked amused(probably at his discomfort) and his mother was sporting an expression not so different from his granny. He almost groaned out loud at what that would mean for him. But thankfully his grandfather interrupted the stillness that had overcome the group during the past seconds. Telling them that it was time to go. Naruto chose that moment to shoot a grateful look at his perverted grandfather. The only respond he got was the very amused and sympathetic look his grandfather gave him.

The moment they stepped out of their house to the August air, Naruto noticed the people, but it wasn't the people exactly that got his attention, but rather the aura around them. This wasn't new to him, but since his family had either green, or blue around them with the common color between them being gold. He figured that everybody was the same, but all this new people proved that theory wrong as there were different colors that he never seen on his family. Like the grey color on that man with the funny mustache, or the pink around that overdressed woman. Naruto knew that the colors meant something, but for the life of him he couldn't find out what they meant. Putting that particular train of thought at the back of his mind, he decided to think on it later.

For Naruto, the festival was both the funnest and weirdest thing ever. After spending a considerable amount of time playing the booths and spending time with his parents (his grandma and grandpa left a long time ago to 'have some drinks') he was having the time of his life. If he could overlook the random villagers that kept giving them compliments and the fact that a lot of women kept cooing and staring at him with what he could only describe as the 'smitten' look his mom gave him.

The one thing he could honestly say surprised him was when a boy his age gave him a cookie, grinned like it was the most natural thing in the world and then proceed to drag him to all of the booths that looked interesting. His mom and the boy's mother shared look. It was much later when the boy's mother deemed it was time to go and a promise to play together soon that he realized that he had made his first friend.

From what he could gather from his friend, was that his name was Wakaba Shusei, he was three months older than Naruto, loved sweets almost as much as him, and was quite lonely seeing as he lived at the very outskirts of the village. He had many siblings and as the youngest, his brothers and sisters didn't want to play with him saying that it was uncool. His father was a ninja and his mother a civilian who owned a bakery. Shusei had reddish brown hair and hazel eyes. As the day progressed into night, both of them found out that they both shared mischievous tendencies and unknowingly to them, the friendship they began would be one of legend.

It was so much fun that he almost forgot about the Clan Meeting if it wasn't for his grandparents mentioning that they would be late, as it was almost seven, and the meeting started at seven fifteen. He grinned wondering what kind of people he would meet, his father once told him that ninjas were very eccentric. Not counting their family, as they were completely on a league of their own in that department.

He hoped to prove that statement right.

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