I will create an all new biiju from my own chakra and place it within you. But you must never tell anyone of it, wolf. For if you do your contract will be broken and Naru will forever be alone...

Kakashi agreed to the Kyubbi's terms without question. Something that the demon found a mite funny considering that many humans thought of the wolf as more cunning and intellegent than most. And Kyubbi supposed for the most part the wolf was, but he had seemed to forgotten that she was a demon. A power like hers was almost as great as the power of the gods.

And making deals with such power, come at a very steep price if one was unable to keep their end of the bargian.

She hoped that the wolf wasn't one of those people to go back on his end of the deal. After all she doubted that he had considered what may happen once others found out that he was a new bijju. It was only a matter of time with so many people in the leaf village able to read chakra's. Which was fine as long as he never spoke of it.

But still, he had no idea what he was setting himself up for.

To protect her kit, he himself would become a target to every nut case, every sadist, every fucked up and sick human in the leaf village. She would have to make him stronger than he already was if he was going to withstand what was to come.

Otherwise the once great wolf would break and fall into pieces like so much glass...

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Kyubbi didn't warn him when it would happen. Didn't even bother telling him how it would happen as they concluded their talk. Kakashi had just stood there expecting a flame red contract to appear before him, one made of the demon's chakra would be the most binding, however while waiting for it to appear he had failed to notice the swirling red chakra, looking like red orange mist floating around his legs.

Rising higher and higher by the second until he felt what could only be described as millions of tiny pin pricks licking along his skin. He looked down and paled beneath his mask and screamed as the chakra picked him up and started to push it's way into his body. Setting his insides, his blood, his marrow, and bones aflame.

He lost track of time, of everything but the searing agony that flaired through his nervous system. The process could have lasted a thousand years or just a few moments, either way Kakashi found himself laying on the floor next to the bed where Naru was-

"Kakashi! Kakashi are you okay?" Naru cried in a slightly panicked tone as her face entered his peripheral vision. She looked paler than she had a few hours ago. Was that his doing? Or was she starting to get sick or something? He wondered as his body spasmed and twitched.

Naru tried asking him if he was okay again as she placed her delicate hands on his shoulders and tried to hold him down as his body spasmed again. Violently. He heard her scream in a horiffied tone as his spine bowed and his body contotted. His vision faded in and out, his lungs burned. His mouth was open, trying to scream but no sound was coming out.

Or at least he thought that no sound was coming out. That little piece of information seemed beyond him at the moment.

Everything went pitch black and when his sight finally came back and he was able to breathe, he could see Naru sitting next to him with her knees drawn to her chest crying and rocking back and forth. Obviously more than a little distraught by what was happening. He lay there for several seconds, waiting for the pain to start up again and after several minutes or so when nothing happened he tried moving a little bit closer to Naru.

Instinctively seeking her closeness so that he could assure her that he was alright even if he wasn't really sure he was okay or not. He shifted until his shoulder was against her leg and almost smiled when she stopped rocking and lifted her head to look down at him, her sticken eyes looking him over.

I'm okay Naru. Don't cry. See- He moved his head a little bit. I'm alive. I'm fine. He thought before frowning and mentally adding, My body just feels like it was set on fire and dropped off of a cliff, thats all... Naru uncurled her body just enough to lean over him and put one hand against his throat and frowned before peeling his mask off, carefully so that she didn't wind up hurting him.

Something that he appreciated considering that the slightest jostling movement of his body hurt him to the point where it felt like his bones were coming apart in his limbs.

She pulled the stifling mask up, being careful to cradle the back of his head in one hand as she peeled the fabric from his skin, accidentally removing his headband while she was at it. He didn't care though. For once it felt like he could actually frigging breathe.

He took several deep breaths and opened his eyes- both of them. And looked at her. She still looked sick to him and if not for the fact that moving bugged him right now he might have patted one of his shoulders to indicate that she could curl up against him, knowing that she would want too anyways. To monitor his health.

Despite the fact that he found most major body contact with her abhorrant because of what he'd done to her. Despite the fact that he still felt sick at heart. Kakashi had already caught on to something that Naru herself wasn't aware of due to her memory loss.

Her body remembered what had happened even though she didn't and he had noticed that she instinctively sought out contact with him in an effort to feel the safety and comfort that she felt only he could provide.

He wasn't sure if he wanted to curse that fact or cry about it.

But if safety and comfort were what she wanted from him, then he could do nothing but endure the discomfort for her sake. His eyes focused on her face and he noticed that she was staring at him in a peculiar fashion. Fear and worry laced his blood as the first thought that crossed his mind was a hysterical, Oh god she remembers!

He gritted his teeth together and started to try and push himself up, wanting to grab her and demand what she remembered, causing his joints to pop and crack horribly when he heard her breathe, "Sensei, what happened to your Sharingan?" He froze. His expression carefully blank, belied his panic.

Had he heard her right? Something was wrong with his Sharingan?