NARUTO: Konoha gakurenosato no mesu kitsune
(The Female Fox of the Village Hidden in the Leaves)
"Normal speech"
'Normal thoughts'
"Demon/Summon speech"
'Demon/Summon thoughts'
"Jutsu name"
(author comment)
{flashback/memory}
~locations and transitions~
This fanfic is a parody work and falls under Fair Use Laws in the United States of America, I do NOT own the original license to the Naruto Series.
This fanfiction WILL feature adult content later on, by law in the United States of America (at least), anyone under the age of 18 is not allowed to view this content. This also contains materials not suitable to most viewers, viewer discretion is advised.
This Fanfiction is based mostly on character references to attempt to create a dynamic story, though it will have an underlying plot driving it forwards.
With that out of the way, let's get into it, and I hope you enjoy.
-Daiisshō: Sore wa hādonokku no jinsei desu-
A baby born during an attack, a blue-eyed girl with blond hair, and whisker birthmarks on her cheeks. Born to such a cruel time, she lost her parents, and was sent to an orphanage where she was underfed, looked at with scorn just for being born. She even as a baby learned that crying would not get her food or other necessities, so she stopped crying. Months went by with the young baby not being fed regularly or having much human interaction.
One day after not being fed for over a week the baby found itself in a dark and dank sewer dimly lit with a sickly brown hue. The baby didn't cry, it didn't move either, it just lay motionless in the water of this unknown sewer, a sewer which also had a large gate adjacent to the baby. The silence was broken suddenly by the sounds of sloshing mixed with a low grumble and that sound you get when you drag a finger over like a flag or something, just like a really distinct unfurling sound. The baby was still unmoving, not even when a large red eye with a slitted pupil was easily visible to the baby, nor when the large teeth became visible in a devilish display. The baby lay still, not from fear or hate, but simply because the baby did not have the strength to do so, "So, this is my container then?" Asked the large figure still obscured by shadows, "Not even an ounce of bone on you, let alone the fat most have." Said the figure staring inquisitively at the baby.
Without warning, a red mist leaked from below the gate, which upon closer inspection had a little paper tag on it with the Kanji for Barrier on it. There wasn't much red mist, but after the mist reached the baby, the baby started to look a little different, the whisker marks became slightly more defined and the fingernails curved slightly looking more like claws, a small change but noticeable. "Well, I guess you're my kit now." Said the large figure before the baby returned to its place on a chair next to a table in what looks like a kitchen mixed with a dining area.
A group of young children came into the room filling in most of the seats at the table when a couple women entered the room both glaring at the young baby before grabbing some bread and soup. While the women were handing out the food they kept shooting glares at the baby, barely six months old and already at the Shinigami's mercy, not due to illness or injury, but caused purely by neglect. Day by day, week by week, the baby shifted slightly, barely noticeable at first, but after months of neglect fox like features began to emerge all over the baby, blue slitted eyes were the first things to appear besides the claws, Chakra was palpable near the baby every time they would "Forget" to feed her, and teeth came in faster than most other children's teeth would have ordinarily. The baby, despite not being taught by anyone, was seemingly able to learn to read, write, talk, and do basic Arithmetic, slowly at first, but after a year the now child was able to speak, much earlier than her peers.
The now eighteen-month-old girl was shunned by the older kids, and received no help from the adults, who encouraged the behavior to such a degree that they even showed the other children how to be a proper bully. The blonde girl now had fluffy, golden fox ears with black tips, as well as a tail with a similar description, though she hid them well due to the other children calling her a demon before she even had them. The only reason she is alive is because of a nurse who came around from time to time. If the nurse hadn't changed her diapers when she was younger, she might have died, the only one to ever change her diapers as a baby. When news of the nurse's death reached the orphanage it hit the girl hard, since she was the only one who was nice to her, though she can't really remember their face, she could remember their kindness. Her thoughts were interrupted when someone shouted, "Naruko!" The girl known as Naruko froze upon hearing her name, "Y-yes?" Naruko stuttered out in response, "You're going to clean up after dinner tonight, and maybe you'll get something after." the woman said in a Snarky Tone.
"Oh, okay." Naruko managed to get out, after the older woman went back inside Naruko went into the forest to hunt some game and train.
~Three Years Later~
"Hey demon," said a tall boy with black hair, and brown eyes, "You're going to get it." Said another boy with brown hair and green eyes, "Get him!" Once they shouted all the kids charged Naruko, she didn't move, instead she took all the punches, kicks and other blows which left her battered; and bruised. Naruko lay still in the streets of Konoha waiting, "Naruko, what happened to you?" Asked what sounded like an elderly man, Naruko smiled, "Nothing much Jiji, just took a tumble." Naruko looked to see the Sandaime Hokage, "Hey Jiji, can I ask you a couple questions?" The Hokage raised an eyebrow, "Oh? Sure you can ask a couple questions." He said as he helped Naruko to sit down more comfortably, "Is it possible for me to move out of the orphanage?" The Hokage sat silent for a moment with a slightly stunned visage, "I don't see why not, but are you sure you're ready for that?" He asked with a stern look, "I'm sure Jiji Dattebayo." Naruko said with a smile, the Hokage stared at Naruko for a moment before saying, "Alright, I'll make arrangements for it by the end of the day, you should be able to move in by tomorrow." The Hokage replied.
"Thanks Jiji." Naruko said, "Do you need a hand?" The Hokage asked, "No Jiji, I think I'll sit here for a minute," Naruko said with a smile, "Have this then, I'll go get you situated." the Hokage said with a slight smile while handing Naruko a coupon for a ramen stand, Naruko's eyes widened as she got a bright smile, "Thank you Jiji," with a wave the Hokage disappeared. Naruko could smell people coming, turning her head she could see a young boy with a ducktail type hairstyle with black hair and eyes riding on his older brother's shoulders, "Hey Itachi, can we train today?" Asked the younger boy, "Hmm," Said Itachi as he poked the younger boy on the forehead with two fingers, "Maybe next time Sasuke." Itachi replied, making Sasuke pout a little, "Itachi, that kid is hurt." Sasuke said while pointing to Naruko, "Are you okay?" Itachi and Sasuke asked, not quite in unison, "I'm fine," Naruko said, "I just tripped while running a little too fast." She said while rubbing the back of her head, "I'm Uchiha Itachi, and this is my little brother, what is your name?" Itachi asked, "Oh, I'm Uzumaki Naruko." Naruko said while still rubbing the back of her head and smiling, "Let's be friends." Sasuke said with a smile, "Oh, really? You want to be friends with me?" Naruko said with a shocked facial expression and vocal tone.
Sasuke turned his head a little, "Of course, everyone should be friends," Sasuke said slightly confused, "Well, let's be friends then Sasuke!" Naruko Said with her hand out-stretched towards Sasuke who was still on Itachi's shoulders who had to bend down slightly Sasuke shook Naruko's hand as they both smiled, "We have to get back home Sasuke," Itachi said while looking at Sasuke on his back, "Maybe you could come for dinner some time." Itachi said to Naruko, while Naruko nodded, "I'd love to." They smiled at each other while waving goodbye. Naruko sat back down to the wall and thought, 'Wow, the henge held up to them.' "Of course it held up, I've been training you for three years now, and those weren't even shinobi," Said a voice, 'Tou-san, thank you for training me all these years, but are you sure I can become a good Kunoichi?' Naruko asked through her mind link, "A good Kunoichi? You're already mid Chunin in speed with the seals on, high Chunin in Taijutsu, Low Chunin in Ninjutsu, though you can't really use Genjutsu very well, you have two pools of Chakra besides me to use, both are easily Kage level reserves!" Stated the voice, 'Well, that may be true but-" Naruko was cut off, "But nothing, you're not even five yet, and already you show so much progress, by the time you're thirteen at this rate, you'll be capable of fighting High Jonin or even Low Kage, Heh." Snorted the voice, which caused Naruko to blush a little due to the praise, 'Hey Tou-san, why did you tell me to hide that I was a girl from the villagers?' Naruko asked, changing the subject, "You already know how bad they treat you, remember what I told you about the men in the village especially." The voice stated with a hint of sadness and disgust, 'I remember tou-san, you said that my worst nightmares would seem childish comparatively if they ever found out, at least until I'm strong enough to fight everyone.'
It was mid-day, probably around thirteen hundred, it was a nice sunny Spring day, "That is true, but now remember to get your training done, with the amount of chakra you have you need to continue refining your control on it before we go back to the scrolls." Said the voice, 'Hai hai tou-san,' Naruko said semi-sarcastically, 'Love you tou-san,' Naruko said, "Heh, love you too kit, now get to it."
-Daiisshō owari-
That is the end of Chapter one, I won't be able to update it very often due to my current situation, but I hope you enjoyed it thus far, I'm thinking of having this be a project mainly for weekends.
Update Chp.1 (Grammatical improvements)
