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Prologue

"it's the demon!"

"Kill it"

"lets finish what the fourth started"

a young little girl with blond hair and three whisker marks on her cheeks had her blue eyes widen in fear

'Its not fair' she thought as she ran

'this is my birthday too."

her name was Naruko uzumaki namikaze.

5 years old. today was supposed to be a happy day but when the parents where told of the prophecy they started to turn their focus on mito her twin sister

she by any means was the definition of a spoiled brat.

infact Naruko didn't have any part of the kyuub I. her sister told the village she was kyuub I incarnate and most of the villagers believed her. why? because she was the fourth hokages daughter. the princess of konoha she wouldn't lie like that of course the villagers. would believe her.

she ran as fast as she could accidently tripping on a small rock

"There she is! Kill the demon!

her eyes were wide in fear when she felt a hand grab her wrist and pull her behind. the tree

ahh don't scream they'll find us. the boy said was around my age. wearing clothing I've never seen before

I pu my head in his chest scared out of my mind as the mob past us. where is she? a villager with a pitch fork asked

I don't know a female villager replied spread out! a white haired guy yelled

mizuki" I hered the boy whisper to himself I could feel the rage hidden in his voice

when the mob died down he let go o got a good look at his face and could almost blush he was very pretty those blond hair those gorrgous blue eyes

"u-ummm thank you mister..."

"nick"he introduced with a small smile

"nick kowosaki"

I blushed at his smile but I smiled back

"thanks for saving me nick kun. my name is Naruko" I contemplated on of I should say my full name naah "Naruko uzumaki."

I could of sworn his eyes widen as if he recognized me I never met him before unless oh man fear crept into my heart

"Naruko uzumaki... huh nice name for a beautiful girl as yourself" he smiled at meit was at that moment my heart stopped and I fainted

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