23A/N: this story will be a Naruto fan-fiction in which the author has been inserted in as Naruto at the age of seven. The first few chapters will be on Naruto's early years, and afterwards it will have a time skip to the graduation test of the academy. This is not a serious fiction so don't expect to much, I just haven't seen one like this and couldn't help it. WARNING SPOILERS AHEAD: DO NOT READ UNLESS YOU KNOW WHAT WILL HAPPEN IN CANNON MANGA. You have been warned!
"Talking"- "thinking"- "bijuu talking"- "bijuu thinking"- "jutsu"
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...I'm a normal kid, well maybe not. I'm not your average interpretation of a kid, I'm twenty, I have a job and love the Internet. I can't help it, I've always loved fictional worlds and my favorite was Naruto. So imagine my surprise when I wake up one morning, ready for work, and something is off. "I'm short, and this is not my room."
I get out of bed, and go to the window. The house I'm in looks vaguely familiar, but I'mnot sure where from. I look out the window and what I see is not my front yard, actually, it looks nothing at all like my town. So what do I do? Well, I explore, not like I can do much els. I walk outside, Pajamas and all, and have a look around. I'm clearly a kid, somehow, and I'm lost in some sort of city somewhere. "So, am I dead, or still dreaming?" I turn the corner and freeze. Hokage Mountain. "What?"
So, I'm in the Naruto-verse. I don't know how, but I am. I need a mirror, I was in such arush earlier to know where I was, to care what I looked like. I now remember why the house looked so familiar. It's Naruto's old apartment. "That's not good, or it is, depending on who I am. Because if I'm Naruto, this is going to be fun." Of course if I'm still me, I'm dead, civilian in the shinobi world, yea. Not to mention braking into Konoha, and the home of there jinchuuriki. I reach a mirror back in the apartment and find that I am indeed Naruto. I look to be around seven or eight years old, but I am defending Naruto. "Okay, first things first, I need to talk the Kurama. If I'm telling anyone, I'm telling him."
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Drip Drip Drip, wow, that took way to long, happy I took karate when I was a kid. Meditation is hard, but I got it done, eventually. It did take me a few days tho, so I found Ichiraku ramen, and The Rusty Kunai. I thought if Naruto would be welcome anywhere, he'd be welcome there. But now, I'm here, in a sewer, or a mind-scape. Wondering around, looking for Kyuubi. I'm following the red piping and have been for a while, when all of a sudden I hear a growl. Like the earth shaking under my feet, it's frightening. An eye, blood red, opens up in front of me and all of a sudden I see the cage, and the seal.
"It seems the warden finally comes the visit the prisoner" wow, yea, perhaps frightening isn't the best word. I don't have a better one though. I put forth all my courage and say in a clear voice "hello Kurama" the Kyuubi freezes, a hundred things going through his head, but he settles for "how do you know that name, vermin!" This is going to be fun, "Son Goku told me."
And of corse, the Kyuubi froze. "Yea, it was during that whole war with Madara and the Juubi. Well, you and Naruto hadn't actually fought the Juubi yet, just the Gedo Mazo a bit." The Kyuubi was having some trouble with this so I figured I'd say everything I needed to and then get him to fist bump. That should help. "It was or atleast will be about eleven years from now, if my math is right. You'll help Naruto and the others defeat Kaguya Ootsutsuki after Madara stupidly kills himself to bring her back. Well, he was actually trying to inslave the world, but you get the idea. So you can either exchange fists with me, or believe I'm your dads resurrection. I don't care, just hurry up and chose."
I hold up my hand, clenched in a fist through the cage bars, confidence shown in my entire figure. The Kyuubi meets my blow, and light fills the room…
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A/N: sorry if I get the timeline off a bit, I'm not rewatching the whole anime, I'll get it as close as I can tho. R&R, constructive criticism is always nice.