Disclaimer: I don´t own Naruto

Warning: This story will be written in First Person!

If you don´t like that, you probably won´t enjoy this story.

Since it seems to be some kind of rite of passage to write a Naruto fanfic – this here is my attempt at it.

Namely A Naruto time-travel fic with Naruto as the time-traveler, in which he lands in a time before the start of the second shinobi world war.

The story will be similar to "Die Another Day" by NeonZangetsu, in my opinion, one of the best time-travel fic there is in this fandom together with "Rewritten" by Jasticus and "Lest you fade here all alone" by Syluk there are other good ones but those three IMO stand out and naming all the good ones would take me forever.

First of all, you really should check out my profile page there are certain things in the Naruto setting I greatly dislike and in a sense my collected thoughts to a lot of those things can be found there, I wouldn´t want you to go into this with false expectations of what awaits you.

You have returned from taking the time to look at my profile page?

- Good, a few things I have to mention that are relevant for this story. Naruto doesn´t exactly come from canon time-line many events played out the same but there were differences, the most important one Naruto is the holder of a bloodline unique to him, the result of a carefully planned breeding program from an unknown group of people existing for ages, who manipulated events throughout the centuries to get their desired result – specific men and females to have offspring with each other – their goal was to recreate the power wielded by the Progenitor of the Shinobi world Kaguya and by mixing certain bloodlines with each other they thought this could be done.

They were successful with Naruto, something they never knew before they died thinking Naruto a(nother) failure, the reason for this is mostly the expression of his bloodline is, let´s go with saying different.

In essence, it can be summarized to: he is able to copy bloodlines and in the process assimilate into his own DNA changing it in the process. There is a limit to how many of those he can hold at any given time. (Making him from a genetic standpoint the ultimate DNA donor – strengthening what is already there.)

This "bloodline" won´t play a big role for quite some time – and won´t be the main focus of this story.

So yes, this will be a Godlike Naruto story.

The pairing will eventually be [Naruto Uzumaki, Mikoto Uchiha, Mei Terumi, Tsunade Senju, Kushina Uzumaki, Akiko Hyuuga (Hinatas Mom)]

Another word of warning – This isn´t the main project I´m working on – there are some unpublished works my focus is on ... so at a certain point (after I burned through my backlog) updates will be sparse.

Chapter 01: Arrival (03.10.36 AFoK)

I slowly stood up from my crouched position in the middle of a huge crater. My clothes were smoking from the heat, the means of my travel exposed them to, the water I soaked them in barely enough to prevent them from burning up a fate I would have no doubt shared without the assortment of jutsu at my disposal. Well I was confident it wouldn´t have been enough to kill me not much is capable of that nowadays, especially since I got a handle on my bloodline, still recovering from third-degree burns across your whole body is anything but fun, the pain from suffering those injuries and then from healing from them is something I could do without.

I gave my surrounding a short glance and was able to ascertain, that yes, I arrived where I planned to. Seeing healthy trees alone was a strong indication I succeded, it has been years since I came across healthy plant life and the damage done to this forest was by my hands.

I couldn´t suppress my elation at that and a smirk sneaked on my features. A rarity nowadays from where or should I rather say when I´m coming from there aren´t many occasions were displaying such emotions was appropriate.

But now, that I´m here I can prevent it all from happening. `Hey partner, we succeded. We have got another chance and this time we won´t waste it, we will protect your siblings together.´ Instead of grumpy response of how he could see that for himself, I was met with silence. No, No, No this couldn´t be. Without wasting any time I retreated in the sanctum of my mind and what I found there was the confirmation of my worst fears, the clearing of the huge forest we designed together was empty. Any trace of Kurama was gone, I couldn´t even sense any hint of residual chakra.

He was just gone. I dropped to my knees.

I couldn´t shake the feeling he knew exactly what would await him, when we attempted this journey. How he tried to disperse my fears of what toll using his chakra in the sealing array would have on him, how he distracted me from the problem always insisting that as the strongest of the Bijuu there is nothing that could hurt him, least of all a seal designed by me his dumb human partner.

Dammit Kurama, Dammit didn´t we promise each other we would save the world together or die trying. How could you just abandon me and leave me hanging like this?

Deep down I knew I was unfair, his sacrifice was what allowed me to come here. Still, he could have told me, I know we would have found another way.

My eyes started to moisten, another friend gone. I was surprised, I was still capable of crying given how many times I shed tears standing at another grave of a dear friend One would think the human body could ever hope to produce so much of them.

I wished away my tears with the crook of my arm and silently I vowed this will be the last tears I shed for a dead friend, never again.

I will make sure of that – I didn´t have the best track record of keeping promises at this point. The only promise I seemed to always able to fulfill no matter how much I rushed headfirst into a fight, was of coming back. I always came back and every time with the corpse of another of my friends carried in a seal to be burned to not allow our enemies to desecrate them.

I balled my hands into fists.

Not this time, this time all my enemies will have to weep their friends and their families if they dare to stand in my way.

I expanded my senses over dozens of kilometers in every direction and was hit with the presence of a countless number of people all living within my range. My focus immediately turned to the small village housing a few ten thousand people, there was no doubt this was home.

Given those numbers I was at a time where it was still strong, stronger then I remembered it ever of being. Good – and as if to validate my thoughts I sensed five full squads of shinobi being dispatched and nearing my current location at a fast pace.

Which meant it was time to make myself scarce. I was far enough away to not have to fear being already in the focus of Konoha All-Seeing eyes, but not for long, with no time to dally I set a foot forward only to lose my balance. I was able to right myself just in time to prevent myself from planting my face into the dirt.

Damn, I took stock of my body and it was no surprise to notice that my chakra coils barely avoided being shredded through the ordeal that got me here a condition the rest of my body shared. It felt sore all over, I´m exhausted my reserves nearly spent and with losing Kurama it shot my chakra control to hell, I´m probably back at the level I had around the time I learned the Rasengan.

Boah, I really hoped this was just a temporary setback, I wouldn´t want to spend months with an army of clones doing nothing else than increasingly more difficult chakra exercises to get it back to a level where I could use Irojutsu and Genjutsu again. I would hate for it if all the time invested to get it anywhere near to a level that allowed Sakura to beat her knowledge and jutsu into my head would turn out to be wasted.

Well, that is a problem for another time at least the seals adorning my body are still there and functioning, so even with a Byakugan wielder part of those squads, it won´t be an easy task to find me, since one of my seals blurs the energy running through my body in such a way, that they have to look hard to be able to see me. I won´t look like a beacon of light in darkest of nights for them like a shinobi especially someone with such vast reserves like myself would, but instead, they would see me faded to near background levels.

Despite my best efforts, this was the absolute pinnacle of concealing seals possible and the Byakugan still had it beat, that just shows how fearsome it is and it´s reputation as the All-Seeing eye was more than deserved.

The best I could hope for, should I have the misfortune to cross paths with one of them is for the Byakugan user to be inexperienced, not to be a stickler for detail, those were the only ones that could be fooled with my little work of art. Not that I intended to let it come to this.

An experienced wielder of the Dojutsu has a range of around 20km with it, I just had to stay out of this range and circle around them to avoid detection, well and hope for there to be none of those Hyuuga prodigies like Neji was with them because then 20km wouldn´t cut it.

Carefully moving my body I was able to prevent a repeat of me stumbling over my own feet and after a feet steps in which no further problem befell me slowly started to increase my speed, moving away from the point of my arrival.

I took me a good portion of the day to circle and evade not only the standard Konoha searching pattern employed by those sent to check the phenomenon that accompanied my arrival but also the numerous patrols this close to the village.

Aside from the Byakugan there wasn´t much I had to fear in the detection department, you couldn´t be taught by one of Konoha tracking specialists without picking up the trade especially how to avoid detection yourself.

And the scent was easier to mask than chakra circulating in one's body with the abundant use of seals, which neither allowed the Inuzuka nor the Aburame to track me.

When I finally neared the 20km perimeter around Konoha I partly deactivated my suppression seals to give myself the presence of an average jounin, my attire a long black coat that extended to my ankles with a hood that I pulled over my head helped and as the Rokudaime I was carrying a huge allotment of ANBU animal mask with me.

Since there was no shortage of death especially in the ranks of Konoha finest in the latter days of our resistance for every mask I handed out I received five back taken from the dead bodies of their previous owners.

It got so far, that being nominated for ANBU and bestowed with a mask was no longer seen as an honor, an award to not only count yourselves among the elite to having become a shadow protector of Konoha but was seen as a death sentence, a curse that only allowed for one outcome the question was how long would it take to be carried out.

I hated it, every part of it. My younger self couldn´t hope to fathom what it would mean to be Hokage even at the best of times let alone during a war in which humanity fought against its extinction.

I chose to wear the fox mask, it was fitting for more than just one reason. It is historically the mask given to the only ANBU operative who is always said to be working alone, the Hunter, the metaphorical fox in the henhouse.

I had no clue exactly to what exact year I returned, sensing the third Hokage isn´t really telling since he was the longest-reigning Hokage of Konoha, having died after over 40 years of reign only interrupted by the short one of my father.

Of what I could be sure of, was the fact that I must be in a time before the Kyuubi attack, it is the only thing that would explain the high population furthermore I could sense all of the Sannin within the village their presence mature but still quite ways off from what it should be in their primes. This narrowed it down some but still wasn´t as precise as I wished it to be before I set a foot in the village.

No helping it, the last five kilometers I neared the village from an ANBU return corridor which was used for long term absentees who for whatever reason couldn´t be in the know of the current security protocols and approach vectors and as far as I´m aware this one was used since the time of the First Hokage and was never seen fit to be changed, since then.

To be honest, this was a great security risk to be so careless with something like this. The only reason I can think of why it was never changed more than likely had it cause in the fact, that ANBU splintered with Danzo ROOT and he made extensive use of this corridor and since the third never intended for them to have a fallout over his machinations he closed his eyes to it.

Well, I couldn´t complain about it since I was now profiting from it, but inwardly I wondered if such sloppiness in this instance and in other areas, being direct consequences to the existence of ROOT was what ultimately allowed Orochimaru to infiltrate Konoha and bring his troops into a position around the village or if he was actively supported from the inside.

A question that could never be answered to my satisfaction even after I received the hat and with all the clearances to read the classified documents of the highest order.

Not that I had any intention to allow the events to play out the same this time, If I just get a whiff of Orochimaru even thinking about defecting or conducting any of the twisted experiments I´m gonna put him six-foot under myself and I´m gonna make sure there is no way for him to return to the land of the living.

I reached the small cave, a good kilometer away from the outer village walls, marking the entrance to the tunnel system leading right into it. It was protected by a security seal, that could only be trespassed by someone wearing Konoha ANBU-tattoo or if one was a sealmaster, a real sealmaster none of those quack who had trouble sealing a Bijuu with a pre-drawn seal and instructions calling themselves such.

The seals in front of me, surviving in my time, were crafted by no one lesser than Mito Uzumaki the one and only Grand-Mistress of seals who ever set foot into Konoha. From what I was told my mother never lived long enough to replicate her prowess, but if what I was told about her was true she was on her way to reach the same heights.

I expanded the seal written at the cave entrance, looking at it, once more made it clear Mito was the real deal. If I wouldn´t know this particular seal by heart even I would have needed some time just to crack her seal encryption, to be fair she didn´t really make an effort here and she had the right of it, this seal was nothing special, a short stop-gap meant to dissuade all but the most determined to abandon going any further.

The real protection measure was of a different nature, like the invisible sensing barrier she crafted for Konoha. A true piece of art and would Konoha use it as it was intended to notice and intercept any and all who disturb the barrier no exception like the approach corridor, I would have made the acquaintance of an ANBU-Squad by now.

Complacency, after all, is a Shinobi death. With a trained eye I found the relevant line and added a small disruption seal in-between the detection properties and the ones activating the alarms. By doing this the seal will still detect my presence but won´t be unable to trigger the countermeasures, my small addition was timed only being active for the time it would take me to reach the village proper, after which it would dissolve as if it was never there, to begin with.

With my modifications done, I entered the tunnels and followed them to the end. The whole time dreading what I would do should someone decide to enter the tunnels during the time I was transversing them. The chances of it happening were slim, nevertheless existent.

I wasn´t keen on meeting the Hokage and having to explain to him why I saw it necessary to take out his shinobi, convincing him will be hard enough without such an accident occurring.

I was in luck and reached the exit unmolested. It leads to the basement of a good frequented shop, selling mostly food. Since it was a huge shop full of shelves turning the ground level in a real maze, nobody would notice someone slip inside the store and leave it even though said person never entered the shop from the street in the first place.

I removed my mask put down my hood and slipped into the store unseen. At the moment there were no Shinobi present in it, which is why I didn´t bother to buy something to reinforce my cover as just another customer and left.

I stepped out on the street, my first look fell onto the Hokage monument, at the three faces carved in stone. It was a nostalgic sight even though I have never seen it with only three faces and as I had to admit I have never seen my face right next to Tsunade either. By the time I was made Hokage the mountain was for quite some time nothing but rubble and we had better things to do than cut someone face in stone.

I enjoyed the atmosphere wandering through the streets, the people were happy, there was none of the despondency the deep-seated fear or the mourning present in the faces of the people.

I couldn´t put it in words how I missed this, the children running circles around the people in the crowd trying to catch each other the half-hearted reprimand when the ran into someone. I really enjoyed to just allow oneself to float in a crowd of people not worn down by war and it´s effects, to see people who still haven´t lost hope and just continue to fight because they knew nothing else.

This here, is why I returned why Kurama sacrificed himself and I will damn well, make sure it wasn´t in vain. I won´t waste my second chance to protect this way of life.

My determination strengthened further I walked at an unhurried pace to the center all the other building overtopping tower.

I was contemplating to rest up for a time until I faced the Hokage, but with my insurance in the form of a Hirashin tag in place far outside the village, I saw no need to postpone it. If the conversation should turn sour there is nothing that could prevent me from just leaving and even at my worst, they wouldn´t be able to subdue me even with the help from the likes of the Professor without the village paying a steep price for it.

When I entered the building all the gazes, who lingered onto me for indeterminate amounts of time didn´t escape my notice, nor that the more experienced shinobi stiffened in my presence no doubt recognizing the subtle tells, I didn´t try to hide in the slightest, that clearly spoke of my proficiency in the art of taking someone's life. The lack of a Konoha headband on my person did the rest.

It was a conscious decision not to wear one, I neither wanted to be approached by shinobi enquiring about not knowing me, and neither did I want to make my affiliation public before I got the concession I would need to fulfill my goal.

After all my fealty, for a long time by now, wasn´t only to Konoha and I wouldn´t want to give away the only real advantage I had in my free-agent status to the Hokage by wearing anything tying me to Konoha, if he didn´t fear I might take what I know elsewhere he would hold all the cards, well most of them.

The 3rd Hokage needed a few years of retirement and the constant reminder of his failures by looking at my face, the spitting image of his successor to mellow out to the Jiji I knew during my childhood, the Sarutobi Hiruzen of this time will be another person entirely.

I neared the chunin manned mission desk, sitting in front of me was a man, that was the spitting image of a younger Iruka sans the scars. His cheekbones, hair everything was the same. There was no doubt in my mind that this must be his father, understandably I was shocked. I expected to run into some people I knew in my time or their close relatives, parents, but I never would have thought to meet him. I winced when my mind drifted to the last moments of my first teacher and had to suppress that particular gruesome memory.

U: "Is everything alright ?"

N: "Yeah, sorry I was just somewhere else with my thoughts. What did you say? Could you repeat it ?"

U: "I asked how Konoha might be able to help you."

N: "I´m not here to hire Konoha Shinobi, I´m here to offer vital information and my services."

He was speechless and was struggling to find a proper response.

U: "That is irregular and something we can´t help you with."

N: "I´m very much aware, which is why I would greatly appreciate it If you could escort me to meet your Hokage. He after all is qualified to make such decisions."

There was some hesitation, but ultimately he decided to humor me, it was after all above his paygrade better for someone else to take care of it.

He escorted me out of the room and up the stairs towards the office of one of the greatest shinobi of his time. His secretary, a young good looking auburn-haired woman no doubt as a civilian disguised ANBU operative inquired.

S: "Umino-San, shouldn´t you be at the mission desk?"

U: "We come from downstairs, this man claims to have vital information and wants to offer them to Konoha."

S: "I see, allow me to announce you Mister?"

N: "Naruto" was my curt answer.

She stood up from her chair and after softly knocking at the great double door she slipped past the barely opening doors.

We waited a lot longer than just announcing someone presence should take, my best guess was that she was a sensor and more than likely was an expert in gathering clues through body language, I wonder what she was able to glean from me.

My musings were interrupted when the doors opened again and the woman said with a fake smile.

S: "The Hokage is awaiting you."

I turned to Irukas father

N: "Thank you Umino-San" and walked towards the still opened doors passing the secretary who remained standing next to the door frame eyeing me warily the whole way. She closed the double doors behind me after I fully entered the room.

It was nostalgic, standing in here in front of the imposing desk with the Hokage sitting behind it. I could clearly remember the times I was summoned after another successful prank to be reprimanded for it, during all of which Jiji most of the time was fighting an internal battle to keep up his stoic expression and not give in to smirking at my antics.

A short roam of my eyes confirmed, that nothing changed in all this time, he held office the room stayed the same. No additional effects were added from now to the time I first entered this room as a child in the arms of the man scrutinizing me.

The same couldn´t be said about him, he was decades younger, lacking the wrinkles I got to know him with those of old age and concern traces of a long and hard life, at the very Peak of his Prime, he radiated strength with every pore of his being.

Not many could hope to compare with him and it was a new experience to be looked at by the man I admired my whole childhood with anything else than love and poorly hidden regret.

I met his eyes and the staring contest began, more than once I was at the receiving end of such a look trying to weigh my worth, to measure me, trying to uncover my inner-self most thought me wanting well until the moment I educated them differently.

After all, I wasn´t the duped Konoha most surprising Ninja for nothing.

I ended our proverbial dick-measuring contest by smiling at him, I could see how it flustered him. Good, I needed him to take me seriously.

I strode forward, my every step measured and exuding confidence, I sensed the ANBU hidden throughout the room readying themselves to intervene because they finally started to perceive me as what I´m no doubt was a potential threat to the life of their Kage. Not that they could do anything about me if I were serious about killing him but they didn´t know that.

I stopped my march a few steps away from his desk.

N: "We have to talk Hokage-sama."

H: "Do we? I wonder about that, but humor me would you."

I didn´t expect this to be easy, but this is way beyond the most difficult scenario I pictured. I was about to retort to get him to give up his overly guarded stance when the doors to his office opened and inside stepped none other than the first Jinchuriki of the Kyuubi. Mito Uzumaki, I had no need to turn my head to know it was her even in her old age her presence had an overwhelming strength dwarfing anyone else's in the village aside from my own and even If I couldn´t identify her by this alone the presence of Kurama within her would allow me to know exactly who she was.

Then no matter how good she was able to conceal his chakra within her seal, I would always be able to sense him and I had to say she did a really good job at that, I doubt there are more than perhaps a handful of sensor in the elemental nations who could tell her being a Jinchuriki and this was an optimistic estimate, another attest to her skill.

What I really didn´t expect to see was how her presence rattled Sarutobi, the previously displayed confidence was replaced with uncertainty his authority with subserviency. I was baffled until I remembered that this was the wife of the First and if she was anything like my own mother, she would have made sure to get the pupils of her husband and his brother to submit to her authority one way or the other.

He stood up to show her the respect she was due.

H: "Mito-sama, what can I do for you."

M: "I was on my daily stroll when the most curious thing happened. I sensed the presence of an Uzumaki arriving at the outskirts of the village it was faint, hidden, and disguised, but undoubtedly the real deal. So you might be able to picture my surprise when this presence entered the village through a secret entrance and made his way here. My curiosity was piqued, I didn´t expect another messenger or delegation of Uzu during my lifetime."

Well so much for trying to hide my ancestry, but this might work out in my favor. Seeing the narrowed eyes from the Hokage dissuaded me from those thoughts.

He rounded the table and fetched one of the few chairs placed alongside the wall and placed it to his right and offered it up a for Mito to sit upon.

Without a word she made her way to the chair and I got my first glance at her from the corner of my eyes. She was wearing a milk-white high collared Kimono with a purple obi around her waist, her long bright red hair was arranged in buns held together by hairpins and hair clips.

She was old far older than she had any right to be as an Uzumaki, she should have only reached the half-time or less of her life when she transferred the Kyuubi to my mother at the age of 64 and since she is here she must be younger. Was it the Kyuubi his presence taking a toll on her life force, she after all only became a Jinchuriki as an adult her body didn´t have sufficient time to adapt to it, which is why children no older than twelve are usually used as a container, the earlier the better to guarantee the stability of the seal and survival of the host.

But if that was the case, Kurama having detrimental effects on her, any non-adult Uzumaki would never have a chance to survive it at all, no wonder they only ever dared to use Uzumaki and then only those with the strongest and densest chakra to contain the mightiest of the Bijuu.

M: "Thank you Saru-chan"

With speaking those words she took place on the chair and rested her cane on her lap. She used the time it took the third to return to his seat to scrutinize me with a smile on her lips.

I nodded my head at her and silent had my lips form the words Uzumaki-sama.

When the Hokage once more sat in his chair he asked.

H: "So where were we, Naruto Uzumaki." I entertained the idea to object to the last name he decided to bestow upon me but decided against it and my silence served to confirm Mito assumption.

N: "I was about to tell you, why I´m here, but before we continue could you please take the necessary precaution to ensure my words will only be heard by you two."

I could see how the Hokage was about to deny my request when a raised hand of Mito was enough to still his intended protest.

M: "Of course Naruto-san." She used the cane held in her right hand to touch the ground right next to her feet with its tip and a barrier started to emerge from the point of contact. Within a few seconds the barrier spread in a circular fashion on the floor around us three and as the propagation came to a stop with only us three in it. The edges of the barrier then began to form walls who rose to the ceiling and then propagated towards the center-right above the point of origin of this barrier and we ended up inside a cylindrically shaped barrier, which at least from the inside allowed free slightly distorted sight of the outside.

N: "Astonishing." I couldn´t help myself from commenting.

M: "Please no false humility, if any of those seals I sense on your body originate from your brush I might be able to learn a thing or two from you."

The narrowing of the Hokage eyes at her statement made it clear he had to reevaluate me.

Inwardly I grinned, getting the confirmation that I could even surprise the current holder of the moniker God of Shinobi.

N: "You flatter me Uzumaki-sama." my humble self replied " Would one of you please be so kind and tell what day it is?"

M: "Today is the 3rd of October."

N: "Which year?"

That question got both of them to raise their eyebrows.

H: "It has been 36 years since the founding of Konoha."

N: "Good" not ideal I would have wished for a little more time to prepare myself and the village for the events to come, but I knew better than anyone beggars can´t be choosers "then I´m not too late."

H: "Late for what? You better start to make sense soon and stop wasting our time."

N: "To make the second Shinobi world war a fast one with Konoha as the ultimate winner."

H: "War? What are you talking about the elemental nations never were so peaceful, there are no border disputes our alliances are steady, no shortage of anything vital. There is absolutely nothing that would indicate we are facing another war."

N: "Nevertheless you are. Am I right to assume Kushina is already in the village?"

H: "That´s classified information"

M: "Please, as if you wouldn´t already know the answer to that question."

N: "Touche" It will be hard with her proficiency in reading emotions to get anything past her, however a few secrets I had to keep even from them. "Then the events leading to the start of the second shinobi world war is already in motion."

H: "If this really is true, how do you know all this and why don´t you stop it?"

N: "Because I can´t, there are forces at work who want for the war to happen. If I were to stop this attempt of theirs their next attempt or the one after will succeed, but at the moment we are in the prime position to be aware it is coming and if we play our cards right we can capitalize on it and cripple the nations, who are being used as a plaything by those forces, for decades to come, giving us time to take out the real threat.

M: "Why would anybody want a war, what is their objective?"

N: "This time, the complete annihilation of the Uzumaki Clan."

M: "That can´t be, why would anybody attack us. My kin are peaceful people not engaging in any conflicts for years, most of our shinobi and civilian alike never left the Island."

N: "Simple, they grew too powerful their very existence makes the use of their strongest weapons a risky gamble at the best of days and the accumulated knowledge in addition to the bloodlines that can be attained are just too enticing for some to ignore. Of course, robbing Konoha the winner of the First World War of the leal ally is just the icing on the cake."

H: "Stop this farce, now. As if you could make us believe anybody could overcome Uzu defenses. I have been there the Island is an unassailable fortress, their defenses impregnable, no army couldn´t hope to overcome that and wouldn´t be crushed with their soldier's blood coloring the whirlpools surrounding the Island in red."

N: "Are they truly impregnable? You especially should know there is no such thing as impossible in the world we live in. So what if you can´t hope to overcome them from the outside what from within? As we are speaking the enemy has already infiltrated Uzu and is sabotaging the defensive seals of the village. In a little over a month, during the full moon of 23 November a combined force of Mizu and Kumo will penetrate Uzu barriers. Outgunned ten to one the Uzukage neither wanting to see all the clans knowledge in the wrong hands nor his kin captured and breed for their bloodlines will take drastic measures and attempt to summon the Shinigami himself."

Mito couldn´t suppress a gasp.

"The Uzu forces will be sent to buy him the required time, the Seven Swordsmen leading the charge at the invading troops. The Invaders will pay dearly for their audacity but those numbers with the Elite of the Kumo and Kiri leading the attack under the command of the second Raikage just couldn´t be stopped. But their eventual death won´t be in vain, the Shinigami, called forth in a ritual that took the lives of all those summoning him, seeing his chosen clan being brought to the brink of extinction accepted the spilled blood of the Uzumaki as payment to exact bloody vengeance on their attackers.

This resulted in the majority of the Invading forces, those who made landfall, to be killed and the Island to be cursed to kill every instance of life on it until the day the Uzumaki will one day return. The few survivors armed with the seven swords they took from Uzu fiercest defenders will meet up with the remaining Kumo and Kiri forces, who gathered in Hot Water country right at borders of Fire country to invade it."

Mito gasped at my recollection of events I read in a history book about the downfall of Uzu.

M: "What about Konoha ?" A worried Mito sitting on the front of the seat stammered.

N: "By the time Konoha will be informed of the attack it was already in progress and the fall of Uzu was deemed inevitable. Therefore they decided to send the fast formed relief contingent to reinforce their borders. The history books will later note that there were no Uzumaki survivors only the handful who were away from the Island at that time survived it."

H: "That is preposterous Konoha would never abandon an ally?"

N: "Not even after being told by a trusted source, there is nothing to be done, after all with Kushina already in the village the Uzumaki had nothing else of value to offer isn´t that right Hokage? And a Jinchuriki with split loyalties is a dangerous thing for any village to have, better to take out the competition and ensure unquestionable allegiance."

The to this point barely contained anger boiled over in my counterpart. A balled fist lashed out at my last insinuation and with a mighty blow destroyed the desk separating us from each other, with a speed most Jonin wouldn´t have been able to follow he was on me a kunai drawn moving in a straight line right for my throat.

The weapon never reached me, held back by chains conjured up from the sitting Mito stopping the Third in his tracks.

M: "Enough Saru-chan, this was just a test. He didn´t mean what he said."

The chain loosened it´s grip on his body and slowly withdrew back into Mito. I bowed my head.

N: "I´m sorry Sarutobi-dono, but I had to be sure you weren´t part of this conspiracy that will lead to the downfall of Uzu."

H: "Conspiracy all I have heard are baseless accusations and the prediction of a made-up future, which has no basis in reality. If it should have escaped your notice, I´m Hokage and all the Shinobi of this village only answer to me and I gave no such order to sabotage Uzushio nor to aid anybody in attempting it."

N: "Are you absolutely sure about that?" "Every Shinobi in the village only answers to you?"

H: "Are you suggesting I don´t know what is happening in my own village, that someone is working behind my back."

N: "I´m not suggesting anything."

H: "No, then Let´s stop playing games you have something to say then say it stop mincing words."

I really was contemplating exactly doing that, but I knew it would get me nowhere on the contrary given how this conversation went so far I can be lucky if he doesn´t warn Danzo about this should I name him as the one conspiring with Kiri and Kumo. No, this wouldn´t work Jiji is still friends with Danzo, I have to present irrevocable proof nothing short of that will get him to believe me.

N: "I would, but I know the current you wouldn´t believe a word I say, which is why I refrain to do so. In your position I wouldn´t believe me either, the only thing I can ask is for you to keep an open mind and at least prepare for the eventuality that I´m right. You have over a month to get your shinobi in their peak condition so I suggest you schedule training exercises. Should I be wrong you lose nothing, If I´m right on the other hand this might give you the edge. Surely that can´t be too much to ask."

M: "If you are right training exercises alone won´t cut it to safe Uzu and don´t think I didn´t notice you evaded to answer how you know about all of this."

N: "Where I´m from, this knowledge is ancient history."

I could hear Mito gasp starting to connect the dots, no wonder to become a seal master you need a vivid imagination.

N: "I was born as Naruto Uzumaki October tenth in the year 50 after Konohas founding and come from the year 68."

H: "That´s impossible."

M: "Wait if all you said is true and you are born as an Uzumaki with the clan gone who are your parents." she barely asked the question when she connected another dot "It´s Kushi-chan she is your mother isn´t she."

I nodded.

N: "I´m her firstborn son and was the third Jinchuriki of the Nine-tailed demon fox."

M: "That can´t be."

She closed her eyes in meditation and spent a good minute in that position only to suddenly open them wide in surprise.

M: "Impossible."

The third gave her a curious look only then she started to elaborate. "It is faint barely noticeable in the process of dissipating, but there is no doubt this man was at one point the Jinchuriki of the Nine-tails and throughout this whole conversation he didn´t lie once, he omitted things but never lied."

H: "You can´t believe this made-up story about time-travel."

M: "Oh, but I do. Tell me young man you weren´t just a simple Jonin and you certainly didn´t risk coming here just to prevent the extinction of a family you never even met, since you were born more then a decade from now."

N: "Someone ever told you are far too smart for your own good."

She smirked at me.

M: "Once or twice for sure." There must be a story behind it.

N: "I´d rather not talk about it at this point, my story is unbelievable as it is I wouldn´t want to pile on top of it."

M: "Fair enough, but you still didn´t tell us why you sought us out. Surely there where better methods to get us to act in accordance with your goals. Circulating rumors, warning Uzu directly are just two and you certainly didn´t come here with no plan and contingencies in mind."

N: "While true, it isn´t that easy. The method I used to get here was a one time deal and I couldn´t be sure how far back in time I would get sent. Arriving before the attack on Uzushio takes place was just one of many possibilities, the further in the past I would have arrived the more secondary objectives there would have been to fulfill. This situation is not ideal, but far from the worst case. I will make it work either way."

She contemplated my words for a moment, without a doubt trying to put the pieces from my cryptic responses together in order to get the whole picture.

M: "But that isn´t all is it, there is something you need, something only Konoha can provide you with and I don´t think it is the means to end this war faster. Definitely not armies, those you could have gotten from every major village, nor tools a Sealmaster of your caliber can create anything you might need yourself given time, so what is it? What do you really need to fulfill your quest?

After all, you can´t make me believe it is about a simple war,

You aren´t here for something trivial like that, you try to prevent something far worse and to do that you need."

N: "The Kyuubi."

H: "That is not gonna happen!" Sarutobi shouted not being able to avoid noticing Mito not consenting with his decision. "You can´t seriously consider that."

M: "Why not? He freely offers to become a Jinchuriki to carry that burden. And make no mistake it is one. I was one of the few lucky ones since barely anybody is aware of my status, but that doesn´t mean I´m blind Saru-chan. I read the reports, I know how Jinchuriki are treated. And you can´t be as naive to think the population of Konoha would be any different.

Fear would be the driving force and humans that fear, especially if they can fall back on a group and no longer require to think for themselves are known to do the most stupid things."

H: "I can´t be sure." He mumbled demurely "But it will never come to that, we agreed to keep her status a secret as we did with yours."

M: "Yes, you did. But how often does reality bend to one's wishes? There is always the possibility of the secret coming out and it increases with the difficulty of mission Kushina has to undertake, a weapon that is never used is worthless and only starts to rust in its sheath. You, despite your best efforts, won´t be able to protect her from this forever, if the situation becomes dire enough, and it will if Naruto is to be believed, she will be deployed, forced to use her power, we both know that and not even the Hokage will then be able to do anything about it. He is, after all the one who has to protect the whole village, not just one citizen, it comes down to the numbers game every Hokage is familiar with sacrifice one and save hundreds thousand even, that is what your job is all about. Making the hard decision for the good of the whole village."

M: "So why shouldn´t I entertain the possibility if it presents itself to spare little Kushi-chan such a fate when there is standing a strong capable and most of all compatible Shinobi right in front of us who wants to bear this burden. There is just one thing I need to know, I need to be sure so excuse my straightforwardness." She focused me with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine "Are you loyal to Konoha, to the Will of Fire ?"

N: "Yes, I have been my whole life and will be to the end of my days. Konoha is my home the place my parents sacrificed their lives to protect, the place my friends died protecting as will I."

M: "Good, Let´s get you something to eat you must be starving." She raised herself from the chair when the Sandaime said.

H: "You can´t ..."

M: "What? Make that decision by myself. Did you forget who you are speaking to?" her voice took a dangerous tone.

"It is my prerogative to chose my successor and the only concession is that he or she has to be a loyal Konoha shinobi – Well as far as I´m concerned that stipulation also includes future Konoha shinobi. So on what grounds are you interfering Saru-chan?"

She eased up on her stare Sarutobi was exposed to and continued in a nonthreatening manner.

M: "You should be grateful to this young man, for what he already did for this village and will no doubt continue to do so, if you allow him to. It wouldn´t set a great example for the rank of file if two people who both wore the hat would squabble about insignificant stuff."

My mind came to a complete stop, how did she figure that one out. What a scary old woman, but I didn´t expect anything less from Tsunade grandmother her fierceness had to come from somewhere.

I wasn´t the only one at a loss for words, by the time the Sandaime had processed the information Mito was already standing in front of me prompting me with a raised elbow to hook into her and prevented any reply by bursting her barrier around us, forcing the Sandaime to swallow the words on his tongue.

She turned around one last time.

M: "Can you or Konoha afford not to heed his warnings? Take your time and think about it Saru-chan."

I did just that, and hooked my arm with her, and escorted her out from the Hokages office, while we stepped through the door the words.

M: "You have to meet Kushi-chan, she is such a whirlwind ..."

Authors Note:

The attentive readers might have noticed I took some small liberties with the timeline – According to this wiki/User:Seelentau/Naruto_Timeline the best timeline I could find.

Kushina comes to Konoha when she is 8 years old and attends the academy for over two years before Kurama was sealed in her and two years after that the Second Shinobi World War started. I changed that up some to make my take on the events of Uzu work out. Meaning Kushina at the age of twelve was sent to Konoha to attend the final months of the academy to graduate with them. It was planned for Mito to transfer Kurama during that time ... meaning at the time this chapter takes place.

There are two reasons for this – One the team placement and two the pairings with less exposure to Minato she will only know him as a stranger and not harbor any feelings for him.

So Kushina is in Konoha for a few months at the most.

This means the year 36 After the Founding of Konoha (AfoK) is 14 years before Naruto birth and therefore 26 years before the start of canon.

Further changes include Gyuuki has not been sealed in B, because the second Raikage an old man is still in charge of the village.

Furthermore, I noticed Kushina was abducted by Kumo when she was 14 presumably after she became a Jinchuriki something I found odd wasn´t there implied she was abducted because of her special chakra not her Jinchuriki status – which would mean they did so in order to use her as a host for Gyuuki given the problems they had with creating a stable seal/Jinchuriki ... so something feels out of place here. Which I intend to fix with this change ...

Last Edited: 09.08.2020