"Sakura~ come here~!" I call for my daughter from the dining room. Mifune gives me a confused look making me chuckle. "Sakura is… a bit more developed than most children" I decided to low ball how different my daughter really is.
My thoughts are interrupted by the sliding of the door. Turning my head I look at my little flower and I can't help but, feel happy about giving birth to such a strong child. She's only seven months old but can already walk around like a year old child. She also has her farther's intelligence speaking a few words coherently.
She looks at Mifune with some confusion before turning to me. I relish the smile that appeared on her face and just like that my day brightened tenfold. "Mama!" she cheers before running to me, I pick her up and place her on my lap. We embrace each other, until a curious expression replace her happy one.
She points at Mifune, while tugging on my yukata. I tilt my head in confusion, she only tugs on my clothes when she wants something. Deciding to see where this goes I pick her up and walk over to Mifune with her in my arms. She reaches out with her hand and grabs his beard tucking on it.
Hearing his surprised yelp I couldn't help but, chuckle.
{~.¥.~}
'It's really him!' I exclaim in my mind 'I really was hoping for this to be a genjutsu' I mentally pout. I long discovered that I'm in Naruto and that I reincarnated as Sakura. But, there are several differences I couldn't really piece together.
One, my parents are a hot power couple: My mother's name is Mebuki Haruno, she has long and straight pink hair with green eyes, which though beautiful, are not as beautiful as mine. She's tall I have to say about… 5'10ft, she has a lean and flexible build, and her chakra though small in amount is incredibly dense.
My father's name is Oda Haruno, he has short and messy silver hair with dark black eyes, that I find fun to stare into. He is very tall 6'5ft, a lean but muscular build, and he has a lot of chakra.
Two, they both have the habit of carrying a sword with them everywhere. At least I think they do because when ever they are in the house their sword would be right beside them. At times I even believe they love their sword more than me! One time father literally ignored me while cleaning his sword. 'I made sure mother gave him a stern talking to for that' I thought wryly.
Three, they rarely go out: Shinobi are incredibly busy and aren't home often. The exception to this are mothers or injured shinobi. But my farther, though he goes out for a good chunk of the day, he always comes back at around seven pm.
So I was growing suspicious, asking my self 'is this the original Naruto?' Now with the appearance of Mifune, everything makes since. 'I'm in an A.U' I thought bitterly, I could have used my previous knowledge about Naruto to… well… not die. But, now I have to train extra hard to survive anything this world throws at me.
'Well, it's not like any of my plans actually changed' I thought in recognition. *grrrrrrr* Mother and Mifune stop talking and look at me. I look Mother in the eye as tears start to develop in mine. Though I'm grateful for my baby instincts helping me live a normal childhood so far, I also curse them for putting me in embarrassing situations.