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Nothing could describe the moment of absolute excitement when she realized their mother was taking them outside. After being cooped up and then wrapped in a tight blanket, she was so ready to feel fresh air.
Her twin seemed to agree, if the happy squealing was anything to go by. Mentally shrugging and going 'what the heck' she readily joined in on creating a baby chorus. Soft tinkling laughter grabbed her attention and she watched as her new mom opened the door, leaving her to hang in her sling before supporting her again.
The first thought that struck her was that it was bright. Like, Jesus grinning bright.
The second was that it was a hub of activity. While she couldn't see very well with her baby eyes, the energy was absolutely everywhere. It swirled and danced, vaguely taking the shape of people and trees. Voices speaking the foreign language rang out-high and low, laughing and shouting.
She was enthralled.
She continued to watch her mother as she interacted with all the dark haired and eyed people. She was especially captivated to see a ton of Pokemon ball looking things practically on everything.
An old man and an old woman who smelled like bread looked over her and cooed. Cool beans. Various other people stopped and (presumably) said hello, while they powered on through until they were out of the Pokemon district and on a mostly deserted street.
When she says mostly deserted, she means there were still people on the street. More specifically, the silhouette of a woman with the longest, reddest hair she'd ever seen. She took the time to acknowledge something was familiar about this woman.
But what captivated her most about this woman was her energy. It was layered, and not in the way others were personality wise, but like she had different energies within her.
First, there was her energy. It was fierce, wild, and burning with passion. The second was...
Well, it was like her twins in the fact it was tiny and unaware. It was also right behind here approaching rounded stomach. With dawning awareness, she realized this lady was pregnant. It was actually an incredibly humbling feeling, seeing life before it technically existed.
Sudden, terrible energy lashed out at exactly her navel. It was harsh, like a heatstroke. She turned her head and whimpered into her mothers chest.
The red haired woman was stunningly beautiful up close. She had long red haired that flowed like a well written poem, and gray eyes like clouds at dusk. (Whoops, her inner poet is showing.)
Now that she was so close, the evil energy was canceled out by her mothers, thank god. She stopped whimpering. The woman, however, was just getting started, cooing over them. That made sense, and she was going to be a mother soon by the looks of it, and she was a 100% sure they were adorable.
So she let her poke her cheek and stared contently until she said something that turning her world upside down.
She said Sasuke.
And suddenly, clues she had been suppressing came crashing down on her.
The Pokemon looking things, the language, her family, the older brother whom she had dubbed 'ichy', the energ-chakra.
Briefly she considered the coma idea, cause there was no way she had been reborn in Naruto. Somebody pinch her!
Just then the lady-Kushina, poked her again. With her worst fears confirmed, her mind spun into action.
She was Miko Uchiha, apparently Sasuke's twin(andohgodwhatifshe'saboy!) and she was not supposed to exist.
With a sob she realized she was not supposed to be here. In canon, Sasuke had no twin.
Accidents do happen, indeed.
Here's the third chapter! Now that she realizes where she is, I can start to forward the plot. See you!