Chapter 1: it’s a one
As I opened my eyes I looked around and found I was now a baby, I had no reference but I was sitting in a basket infront of a door. I was wrapped so tightly in this blanket I couldn't move!
Gah who the hell does this. Instinctively I began to cry. And before I knew it the door opened! An older woman maybe around late 60's? Opened the door.
The woman had long strait brown hair going down to her hips she had wrinkles on her face as well as one or two scars, she had light blue eyes and a lightly worn face as if she had been grieving. The weather outside was slightly snowing but under the awning no snow was touching down but as the woman picked me up I soon realized how cold it was and the fact it was snowing.
As I was still processing things I couldn't help but suddenly realize. I'm a baby!
A few memories of getting hit by the stereotypical truck kun I could swear the truck that hit me had eyes and just before it smacked my face it called me a Baka with a blush on its face! That bastard!
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It had been two months since the nine tails attack and suddenly on a snowy winters morning I was making myself tea. I had lost my son on the day of the nine tails attack. He had become a shinobi following in my and his father footsteps. Our family wasn't particularly talented shinobi. I had been the rank of chunin my past husband had been a Jonin and my son also was a chunin at the young age of 15. He was on his way to becoming a formidable shinobi. Unfortunately on October 10th that monster attacked and it was probably those damned Uchiha.
As I had been in a pit of depression after losing my son, I couldn't help but just ache by day after day. I didn't want to be here anymore.
WAAAH, WAH
What the hell is that racket. I quickly got up and headed towards my door and opening it I found a bat at with pale skin red hair, but looking at his eyes they were the same as my sons… I couldn't help but pick up the baby and shed a few tears thinking about my son…
After standing there for a moment I looked around. It's not my child but… in the snow there aren't even any footprints, nothing I quickly looked around my house… how long has this kid been out here? Since before snow started falling?
Well, she held the baby out in front of her examining the little boys face.
Before nodding her head at the kid. She decided to introduce herself to him. "I'm Aris Kieta, and I'll take care of you until we find your parents." She nodded to herself that she would definitely find this kids parents yes definitely totally.
Then 4 years past and Akira Kieta woke up, He was of course that little baby who was left on Aris Kieta's doorstep that day on December 5th. He had spent the first few of his life in pleasure but what can a child do. He learned out how to write read talk, ect he even made a few notable friends at the playground, Shikamaru but most importantly choji, my addiction to pretzels seems to have carried over from my past life. Oh yeah weird thing. I have a seal or tattoos coving a lot of my body from head to toe. I also have a pretty big suspicion I'm actually Uzumaki but I don't know if it's true.
As anyone would do when they're a kid I worked on chakra control, in fact that's what I was doing right now! I had a whole three leaves sticking to my head! I had been practicing for an entire year and well. I suck, I know Naruto went from not being able to do this to walking on trees in a few months… I was at three for ten minutes after an entire year! This is bullshit!
I couldn't help but rage. I had been working on this for an entire year. Every single fan fiction I read it's super easy, hell sakura can do this seriously easy. I guess massive chakra like an Uzumaki really does make it tough.
I do have pretty keen senses. I had keen senses in my last life, but it seems to be on a whole new level now, I can feel my mother almost 100 meters away from me when she's coming home or when she's coming to get me from the playground. I can't distinguish other people but I can definitely tell her aura apart because I've been around it so often.
But I can help but feel annoyed at these tattoo things covering my body. I have been looking but I don't get it, why does it even have lines tracing my jaw, I can't cover it all up. Not effectively, I mean, I look little kid trying to be gangster, or a white rapper who just outlined his jaw in a black line. Who the hell does this!
I just shook my head looking at my reflection in the water when suddenly the leaves fell.
"Damn it! I lost concentration again!"
I just shook my head… going towards a tree I grab three more fallen leaves and try again. I decided to put them on the back of my hand and try that.
After a while of sitting under the tree a kid with blonde hair and blue eyes who doesn't look to different from me sits under the shade. I can't help but immediately recognize him as naruto. I could feel the cool chakra but not a single peep of the ninetails chakra… well the seal is probably still quite strong at the moment. After glancing at him I just close my eyes again.
I had no reason to talk to him. Instead I try to locate the root or Abby who watch him and… nothing. Well I'm not really that god at sensing.
I just sighed as I continued my training.
Soon enough I felt my mothers chakra heading my way I quickly got up and ran in her direction. Although I don't hate Naruto my mother definitely is more on the hate side. I just don't interact with him… plus, he has bundles of talent under his fingernails. I can't even stick five leaves to my head in an entire year of focusing on chakra control!
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After two more years of working on my chakra control I was able to easily keep one leave stuck for an entire day. I didn't even have to really think about it. With this I felt like I could work of tree walking. As I headed to the academy for the first day of class I was excited to see if I was in the same class as the main cast! And I was!
Naruto, Sasuke, sucksura, ino, choji, Shikamaru, Shino, Hinata, and Kiba! A big smile appeared on my face… oh yes sorry Sakura not sucksura.
The tables seated three people per table and the class had steps that ascended towards the back each desk slightly higher than the one before it giving you a good view of the board from wherever you're seated.
I sat towards the front, my bright red hair being the normal marking of an Uzumaki but the outlines of my face still made me look like an idiot in my own opinion.
I wore a red and black outfit to match my hair and markings. Today we got a "great lecture from Iruka about becoming ninja for the land of fire and for konoha. Iruka is all about that will of fire you know. I tuned most of it out. But I couldn't help but hear we aren't learning any ninjutsu until the second year of the academy but learning the basics, kunai, hand signs, how to awaken our chakra if we haven't already rules, and much much more.
We would also learn basic forms among much else but I couldn't help but easily take in this information. I wasn't a diehard fan of Naruto but living in the world it's important to take in information provided to us. I'm willing to bet a lot of it is manipulated by the higher ups to be mostly truth but not the full truth though so I'll have to treat it with a lot of skepticism and scrutiny.
It wasn't long for us to begin physical training, a few students in our class stood out, myself of course, I didn't focus hard on physical training but I didn't neglect it, along side me were Kiba and Naruto meanwhile in the front was sasuke, he was clearly better than the three of us in terms of physical ability but it didn't take long for his steam to run dry. I had been pacing myself and as we ran around the field I eventually passed him and only Naruto was keeping pace with me but I was obviously better in terms of stamina.
I couldn't help but smile, my years of running in my previous life gave me great form and good habits my breathing was even and steady I could keep going and going it I needed to.
At the end of the workout the finishing order was me Naruto Sasuke and Kobe came in next to eachother and everyone else came in around the same time a some like Shikamaru were a lap behind the rest of the class but he looked like he hardly put any effort into it.
Once we were done with that we ended up going back into class for another endless series of lectures… I swear they try to kill you with talking.
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