Demons, Snow And Kunai

Sorry I haven't written in a while but in February I found out my sister-in-law was pregnant. I was SO EXCITED, my first ever niece or nephew! You could probably tell by the fact my stories either had a baby or mentioned one. Well I was told a couple of weeks ago she suffered a miscarrage and I didn't felt like writting. But, I'm BACK BABY!!

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The blonde’s mouth flopped open and closed, but no sound came out. “Why Naruto? How could you keep such a thing from me?”



“Sasuke....” the silver haired man started, voice warningly soft.

But both boys ignored him.

“I thought you trusted me.”



Those five words did it. With a choked sob the boy was gone, but not before every one of them saw the utterly heartbroken look in his eyes and face. “You BAKA Uchiha!” the other black haired ninja snapped.



The silver haired man stood, glaring at the other “I’m disappointed, Sasuke. Even when you nearly killed him, I wasn’t this disappointed in you. I thought you were more mature than that. I thought you knew your mate better than that.”



The boy glared back at the man “he’s keeping secrets from me, sensei. How am I going to protect him if he does that? How many more are there that he hasn’t told me about?”



“Oh Sasuke” the one eyed man sighed “I thought you’d realized how Naruto thinks by now.”

Tifa spoke up “are you upset with him for being pregnant, or the fact he kept it from you?”



The half demon looked at her, horrified “secret of course! How could I be upset he’s pregnant?! Any children of Naruto’s would be perfect!”



“Even with YOU as the father?” she challenged.



“Even with” he answered, totally and obviously believing every word before he suddenly blinked, as if shocked by the sudden realization “father? I’m going to be a father?!”



Tifa stood “I’ll go get him.”

“Why you?” the group asked.



“Sometimes it’s easier talking to someone you DON’T know, then someone you do.”



The group understood and let her go.



Only for Vincent to stand to follow. When she said his name questionably, the one eyed silverette answered for him “Naruto’s an ninja, if he doesn’t want to be found, you won’t find him.”



Vincent nodded “however as a child of Chaos I can track him by his mana...” he looked at the two ninja’s briefly “Chakra. If it is his wish I will return here and leave you both to talk.” Tifa understood and nodded.



As they started past the half-demon, he stopped them for a minute “when he’s upset he likes high isolated places other people would rarely or never go.” Tifa accepted this with another nod and she and the silent demon vessel left.



It took them a full twenty minutes to even locate his ‘chakra’, another twenty to even find a way out to him, Tifa forced to hold tight to Vincent as the high forced winds buffeted the outside of the ship.



There, on the top of the Highwind, using his chakra to stick to the metal surface by his hands and feet, was the young man.



Tifa’s breath caught in awe.



Before she had thought the young man handsome with an winning personality, but the sight before her was more than that.



Seated on the flat metal surface the blonde was leaning back on his hands behind him. His head was back, eyes closed, medium length hair streaming out behind him in the wind. With his muscular yet sleek swimmers-type body the pose was so male model that for a minute Tifa choked on a mouthful of saliva.



Yet the expression on his face was so thoughtful yet peaceful, Tifa didn’t want to disturb him.

But she did, Vincent’s not quiet prodding had her by his side in an instant.



Slowly the beautiful blue eyes opened to stare at them silently for a few seconds before closing again as he asked softly against the wind “why are YOU out here?”



“I came out like you, to be alone.”



The blonde snorted rudely “I might be blonde, but I was never dumb, even if I acted that way.”



“What makes you think I don’t?”



“I might believe that of father...” he nodded at Vincent who stood behind Tifa, bracing her against the wind with no problem, standing like an unmovable object. The demon vessel stood as if it was normal, no sign of strain whatsoever, the only sign of the winds effect on him, his long hair and tattered cloak whipping out behind him.



Tifa smiled cheekily at him “how do you know the two of us don’t come out here together regularly and talk, or just sit and be alone together and that’s how we found you?”



“Alright” he laughed “I believe you” he moved to leave, but Tifa caught his arm “stay, talk with us.”



“About what?” The blonde cocked his head at them.



“Whatever you want to. Your life, friends, Kyuubi. I’m sure Chaos and Vincent wouldn’t mind hearing about their daughter and getting to know one son and about the other.”



After a breif hesitation the ninja nodded and sat back down.



The next thing Tifa knew she was sitting on his left side comfortably with Vincent on his right, laughing with his stories of pranks in his youth, yet at the same time saddened by the knowledge they were a child cry for attention. As an adopted mother, she knew such when she heard it.



She was surprised by the knowledge the two mates has met in their childhood, NOT ‘the Academy’ as Sasuke had said.



When she asked why he wasn’t upset that Sasuke didn’t remember such an event he shrugged “if the big brother I loved and adored suddenly turned around, slaughtered my family-every man, woman and child EXCEPT ME, I think I’d try to forget as much of my past as I could too. His brother told him he would never be strong enough to “kill me and avenge the clan” unless he hated, learned to truly hate HIM.”



“In order to hate he had to bury or destroy all ‘good’ childhood memories. It was the only way to survive” Vincent said from his spot to the right, the blonde nodding his affirmation. The demon vessel was seated somewhat casually. He had his normal hand stretched out behind him in a similar position to the blonde had before.



The difference was he was turned slightly to face the blonde, left leg laying flat while the right was bent up in front of him at the knee, his right gauntleted arm bent and resting on the top of the cap (think Vincent at the crystal caves-Lucretciea’s ‘tomb’ in Dirge Of Cereberus).



He went on with the story, reaching his fight with ‘Gaara’, the one tailed raccoon. At the name of the demon Vincent told them “she was Chaos’ other daughter.”



“Hah” Naruto nodded thoughtfully “it explains it.”



“Explains what?” they asked.



“Why, for a start, Gaara always called it mother.”



“Mother?”



“Yeah, like ‘mother shall I kill them for you?’, he was creepy like that.”



Tifa shuddered “sounds like Sephiroth was” then realized how it sounded and looked at the demonic gunman “I’m sorry, Vincent!” The crimson gunman just nodded to her.



“Who?”



Tifa gave a quick recap, getting the occasional nod of encouragement or permission from the other black haired figure. By the end the blonde was frowning “he was injected even before he was born with this things blood?”



“Well” Tifa considered for a second “yes.”



“And he didn’t go crazy until AFTER reading that guys lies and becoming highly emotional?”

“Yes” again she answered.



“Before then he seemed almost emotionless, incredibly controlled.”

“Yes” again she answered.



The boy sighed “he’s an Jinchuuriki.”

“What?” both Avalanche members froze in shock.



The boy sighed again “contains features of the ‘demon’-in this case silver hair hair, green cat-eyes...” he traced his whiskers “Gaara’s black eyes was like a raccoon mask. Always in control of his emotions, the one time he let’s loose he becomes insane.”



“What are you saying?” Tifa asked softly.



“The blonde rolled his eyes. “The guy you guys fought, the guy who killed your father and burned your village WASN’T FATHER’S SON.” Her looked at Vincent “it was the demon inside him controlling him. That one moment of high uncontrollable emotion made him vulnerable to her control.”



Vincent’s top lip lifted and he growled in a distorted rage-filled voice “Jenovah.”



Tifa spoke out, confused “wait, if that’s true, what’s with all the talk of ‘mother’ and traveling the stars like mother did?”



“Tell me, if he had been saying ‘I’ instead of ‘mother’ and ‘she’ would you have just fought him? Or would you have tried to help him? To subdue him and find a way to free him from her control?”



They knew he was right.

Vincent’s face fell when something occurred to him.



“No, father” Naruto seized his gauntleted hand, earnest blue eyes locked to his red ones “I doubt he knew what was happening. Every time Kyuubi possessed me I ‘awoke’ with no memory of what happened. He more than likely went through the high emotions then kind of, shut off, like loosing consciousness.”



“Or” Tifa said “if he was the true warrior he sounds to me, he would have rather have died a honorable death in battle than being HER puppet, HER plaything.” Vincent’s lips pursed and he nodded solemnly.



Everyone settled back the way they were before and the blonde continued their tale. The two Avalanche members listened, Tifa laughed occasionally and even Vincent chuckled softly occasionally.



When he reached the current point Tifa took advantage of it “he’s not upset because you’re pregnant, but because you didn’t tell him. He was upset because he felt he couldn’t protect you properly if he didn’t know you were vulnerable like that.”



The blonde sighed “I can take care of myself. I have been since I can walk.”



“It’s different though” Tifa said knowingly “you’re more vulnerable than before any damage or blow to the area, you could miscarry and loose him or her.”



The blonde’s hand flew protectively to his stomach, stroking the barely there lump comfortingly.



After a slightly uncomfortable pause, the blonde whispered almost shyly “can you keep a secret?” he sounded unsure, shy. Both black haired Avalanche members exchanged looks before Vincent spoke gently “anything you tell us is between the three of us.”



“It’s a girl” the smile as he stroked his stomach was beautiful. It was sexy, innocent, shy and captivating all in one.



“You know what it is already?”

He nodded.

“HOW do you know already?” they asked.



“SHE told me” he looked down, smiling while he continued to stroke.



The two Avalanche members froze “who?”

“HER” he stroked under the slight lump.



“You can talk to her already? She can actually talk to you?”



“Not really. Mostly it’s feelings and I can kind of pick up a sense of what she wants or needs. Then there’s the dream...” he frowned, disturbed.



“What dream?”



“Even since I got pregnant there’s been this really weird dream. The further along the pregnancy I get, the more it unravels. It’s different than any other dream, it feels...”



“Real?” Tifa asked.

“Yeah” he nodded “like it will happen, a warning.”

This disturbed them.



“When I awoke and saw father, I knew it was real.”

“Why?”

“Because he was in it.”



Stunned silence before Vincent said “tell us this dream.”



After a thoughtful pause to organize his thoughts, this is what he told them.



“I’m sitting under a huge tree, back to the trunk. It’s warm and peaceful and there are no missions so I don’t have to do a thing at the moment. I look around to find the tree in the edge of a large clearing of the thick wood surrounding our village.



To my left I can just see the start of the buildings of the Uchiha District.



Suddenly I hear a child giggling and look back into the clearing to see HER...” his breathe caught in awe “she is so beautiful I can’t move, and somehow I know she’s mine, mine and Sasuke’s. She’s running around the clearing, chasing a butterfly, laughing in such an innocent and carefree way I want to protect and save her from all things evil and bad in the world.”



Tifa got the same feeling from Denzel and Marlene, even though they weren’t genetically hers.



“She has Sasuke’s pale skin, his dead-straight black hair, long, but my eyes and personality...” he smiled as he stroked the growing lump “she’ll be a little terror for us to handle, but she’ll also be daddies precious little girl, his little star.”



His smile widened “she’ll have daddy wrapped around her little finger even before she can crawl, let alone talk.” Tifa laughed “I just bet she will. The toughest men are softies when it comes to kids.”



Naruto laughed too when he saw Vincent’s mock-offended expression. “Come on, Vincent, when Marlene ran into you at the forbidden city, you protected her like a parent, even from Cloud!” Tifa laughed “and you’re gonna be a grandfather too now!”



The blonde went on “then I hear two sets of laughter and look back at her to see Sasuke’s there now and they’re playing tag in the clearing together and I’M SOOO HAPPY!”



For some reason Tifa could see it, a beautiful little girl running around in a clearing, wearing a blue, white and red dress. She was chasing Sasuke around among the flowers and peeling with laughter as long black hair streamed out behind her like a cloak and for some reason, the length of the hair had to be behind the knees, so it looked like a cloak of black shinny silk when she ran.



Glancing up at Vincent she saw his shock and realized, he had seen the same thing as well!



The blonde was going on.



 “There’s another person with us, standing in the shadows outside the clearing, watching us. Even though all I can see of him is long flowing dark hair, I’m not frightened or concerned he’s there, in fact I feel safe. Especially when our daughter occasionally would pick a flower and run over to give it to him, giggling when he accepts it solemnly and then running back to play with Sasuke. When I first saw it, I thought it was Itachi...” at their looks he answered “Sasuke’s older brother” when they nodded he he went on “I thought it was like he was there to watch over his brothers family in spirit but real, you know how weird some dreams can be...”



They nodded again “but now I really think about it, I now know, it was dad and after hearing HIS story, some more parts of the dream make sence.”



“What do you mean?”



“You’ll see” he answered, so they nodded him to go on.



“Suddenly the clearing is just filled with all my friends, everyone from the pervert, granny Tsunade and Neji-to even Gaara and his siblings. And they’re ALL playing with our daughter and Sasuke.” There was awe in his voice at this “all our friends, everyone of them, playing and laughing with MY daughter.”



His hand started to move again and the smile was back full force “but then of course I should have realized that. If our daughter can get someone as uptight as Sasuke to laugh, the others should should be no problem. Like father like daughter...” he beamed in pride before going on “there are other people among the group too that I don’t know, but dad seems to know and trust them, so I’m not worried. One male and female in particular, the male with dark hair and the female a teen, are getting the best reactions from her.”



“Knowing our group” Tifa laughed “it’s probably Zack and Yuffie. Yuffie is the only teen girl among us and Zack is more of a big kid himself, they both are.”



The expression suddenly changed “then they’re alone, even dad is not in sight.”

“What happened?”



“I don’t know, they’re just gone. I’m terrorized, where are they? Who took my daughter? Is she with Sasuke? Is she safe? I start to panic, I DON’T LIKE being alone...” he swallowed in fear and pain. “Suddenly I hear her, our daughter, she’s laughing again and I am racing through the trees, dark and thick, to find her.



How long I’m looking, I don’t know, but it seems like hours or even days, but I’m finally there. Our daughter is sitting in the lap of a seated man, playing some sort of hand game. Even seated I can see he’s tall and muscular with incredibly long hair.



His voice, as he murmurs conversation with her, is soft yet oddly seductive. But for some reason just his presence near my daughter puts me on edge. I get ready to fight and try to call her away from him, but she just looks at me and says “but he’s my uncle, daddy.”



“Sephiroth!” Tifa gasped, then frowned “the REAL Sephiroth?”



“Perhaps” the blonde said “he seems like a child himself, he sits and plays games with her for what seems like hours, each one an innocent child’s game with no violence at all, like tickling; hand games; tag among the trees and even jump rope.”



They couldn’t imagine this, although maybe if Sephiroth had been allowed to be a child instead of a weapon...



“Everything changes when Sasuke comes across us and attacks the man. Before I can do anything he’s gone, with our daughter.”



“What happens?”



“We chase him, finding him. He’s standing with this big-assed sword to our daughters throat, going on about ‘mother’ and ‘betrayal’ and how our daughters kind was responsible for his mothers destruction.”



“What does he mean by that?”

“I don’t know.”



“According to Hojo and Sephiroth later on, the ancients were responsible for Jenovah’s destruction” Vincent said.



“Ancients?” the blonde asked curiously. So, careful not to use Aeris’ name, he told him about her and her clan. His reply was “sounds like the sages.”



“Sages?” they asked and the young man explained, finishing with “Jiraya-sensai is one, the last.”



“Jiraya-sensai?” could there be another ancient alive somewhere?

“Yeah. He and Tsunade are the last of the three Sanin, the only three Sanin.”

“Ah” Vincent nodded “the one you call pervert-san.”



Naruto giggled then went serious. “that’s just one side of him. He and Tsunade used to have this thing for each other, but Tsunade had a stronger thing for Orochimaru, their teammate,” he shuddered in disgust “sorry, Orochimaru had been abused in his past, sexually, mentally and some said physically by his dead father, apparently to make him his perfect little heir, so he was warped and obsessed with living forever.”



“Let me guess” Tifa said “Tsunade had this romantic notion and dream of saving his soul and making him an worthwhile ninja.”



The blonde nodded “is it a woman thing? ‘cause Sakura did the same with Sasuke when we were young.” Tifa nodded to him “I think nearly every woman has that dream growling up. What happened to have him leave the village?”



“He was discovered experimenting on children, trying to reproduce the bloodline abilities in other than those born with them. Can you imagine how powerful he would be if he could transfer the bloodline abilities from anyone he wanted, either into himself or his brainwashed soldiers?”



“My god” Tifa breathed in horror and awe “children?!”



“Yeap. Something about kids being more open to the influx of chakra of the ability. However it didn’t work.”



“What do you mean?”



“The children all died, burned out from the inside out by their own chakra by the influx of foreign chakra in their system.”



“NO!” Tifa almost screamed “how could he do that! To innocent children!”



“He was too far gone by then. The village drove him out and he founded his own village and continued on orphan children, brainwashing them to be completely dedicated to him. Sasuke was one after he willingly joined him. But I freed him.” Tifa motioned that away “he told us about that, go on.”



“However there was a secret only a few knew, a secret The Third protected.”



“What?” they asked.



“One of the children they had managed to save, one of the children had gained the power of the very First Hokage, a man, it was said, who had the ability to contain the Kyuubi when it went out of control.”



“You” Tifa said and the young man nodded “he helped me, taught me not to rely on it, that I was powerful enough on my own without relying on her chakra to get me out of things.” He looked away “after a while it was like a drug, her chakra. I used it whenever I could, but I was losing myself to it every time, becoming more the fox...” He shuddered “I could feel it, my temper getting shorter, my emotions getting out of control, the constant anger and desire to kill...” he curled into himself and shuddered harder.



“What’s the difference between then and now?”



“Then I was young, amateur, instinctive, untrained. Now, I was more mature, more in control of myself and trained by some of the best.”



“What happened between the three?”



“After Orochimaru’s betrayal, Tsunade shut down. She had lost her younger brother, her first love and now her crush and teammate, who else was there for her?”



“Her OTHER teammate.”



“Exactly, but she didn’t see it that way. She locked her heart away and left the village. Leaving the one person who needed her the most at the time, the other who was suffering like her at their teammates betrayal, to suffer alone.”



“No” Tifa gasped, “she was wrong!”



“I know, but the damage was done, the one who needed her also locked his self away, only behind a mask, an illusion of idiocy, of pervertedness. If people saw him as some perverted idiot, who’d want to get to try and get through the sheild to the REAL him? So he trained my fathers team and then left as well. He became a hermit, traveling always alone and somewhere along the way became an Sage. Until me, always alone that was.”



“Go on, with the dream” Vincent said.



The blonde frowned “That’s when things get REALLY weird.”



“What do you mean?”



“There is TWO endings to the  dream, one good, one bad.”



“Huh?”



“Yeah, I know” he breathed.



“Tell us” Vincent said softly “BOTH of them.”



“Well the bad has father coming out of the trees and pleading with him to let her go, that ‘that thing’ was not his mother, but no matter what he says, he doesn’t listen. ALL of us tries to fight him, but he kills everyone, even Sasuke and me. The end result is he destroys this world and takes our daughter as his slave, his SEX SLAVE.”



This horrified them.



“And the good?” Tifa asked softly as if afraid to.



“Father steps out, but has a woman with him with long hair. They start to plead with him, telling him how they were going to be together and be a happy family, if it wasn’t for ‘that man.’ How they STILL could be one if he let go of his delusion.



He tells them ‘mother is NOT a delusion’ and the woman with father shrieks angrily ‘that bitch isn’t your mother! I AM!!”



“Lucretcia” Vincent whispers, then blinks at the blonde “what happens next?”



“He’s so shocked by that he drops out daughter who runs to hide behind me and Sasuke-who’s suddenly by my side again. I get Sasuke to take our daughter to safety, but he argues with me-of course-so when I turn my attention back I see that dad and the woman are getting to him.”



“What do you mean?”



“They’re pleading with him, talking about the life they’ll have together and rolling about on the ground screaming, one minute sounding like a woman, threatening and cursing them, the next pleading with them in a little boy’s voice to ‘please be quiet, they are angering the ‘bad lady’ and she’s hurting him.’”



“Jenovah” Vincent cursed again.



“Go on” Tifa prodded.



“I suddenly remember something, a genjitsu that will save him. I go through hand signs I’ve never seen before or can remember even now, yell out “true soul jitsu, separate souls dragon!” and ‘IT’ happens.”



“What?” Tifa asks.



“At first he just screams louder but then I notice they are different.”



“How so?”



“Instead of a female then a childs’ voice, they are BOTH talking AT THE SAM TIME. Not just that, his body is starting to glow and become blurry. Soon there is TWO shapes moving in the light and when it dies down there is two figures, a boy our daughters age the spitting image of father curled up at the feet of a woman, only she’s like no woman I’ve ever seen.”



His face twisted in disgust “she has tenticales.”



“Jenovah” Vincent hissed again, then “you separated them?”



“I guess so” the blonde blinked, going on “she picks the kid up with the tentacles and something says I have to save him, but before I can move, father has slashed the limbs away and catching the boy and giving him to the woman.”



Vincent felt soothed, even if it’s a dream, he got to save his son. However Chaos was telling him different. As a child of Gaia and as close to the lifestream as they were, the dreams had meaning a purpose.



“Are you saying it will come true?” he asked the demon mentally.



“Perhaps. Or some version of it.” The demon answered. Vincent wanted to hope, but the OTHER version of the dream still chilled him to the bone.



The blonde was going on “...our friends are fighting her, ALL of them, even fathers friends. But it’s not working.”



“What do you mean?”



“Any wounds inflicted heal almost instantly and she laughs at us. No one can really harm her, but she swats us away like flies. That is until she makes a mistake.”



“What?”



“She took who I know was Jiraya-sensai. She was about to kill him when I hear three screams of fury, two female, one male.”



“His teammate.”

Tsunade-hime was one of them, yes.”

“Doesn’t hime mean princess?”



“Or lady. I mean she IS the current Hokage, not to mention was the granddaughter of the First. That’s why the council wanted her as the Fifth. It was kind of her birth right.”



“But so was yours.”



He shrugged “the First was appointed because their clan helped found the village and build it. That makes her born to the role. Me, my father was voted because the village idolized him. A son has to get the vote the same way. Fat chance of THAT happening with them, especially now” he shrugged “I gave up on that long ago, even if I acted I didn’t.”



“Who were the other two?”



“They come from behind me, the cries, and two young people almost my age burst out of the trees. They head straight for her. HE has a long thin katana and SHE has a staff.”



“Sephiroth and someone else, your daughter perhaps?” Tifa said, followed by Vincent “Sephiroth, the REAL Sephiroth, fights with your daughter against Jenovah?”



Naruto nodded “as she goes past me, I know it’s her and scream her name in panic, but she doesn’t stop. The male’s sword slashes the tentacles, freeing Jiraya-sensai, the female creature rearing back and shrieking in fury and pain.”



“They hurt her?”



“Yes, for some reason they are the only one. And while our friends zip in and out to strike at wherever they leave a wound, slash or crushed area, they steadily hack her away. Soon all that’s left is a head, neck and torso.



While our daughter uses her staff to smash the head, HE impales the heart on the sword. Then everyone collects any trace of her, from blood-stained grass and leaves to traces of skin and piles it together and, like daughter like father, she uses an fire genjitsu to completely destroy every trace of her. She is gone, never to return.”



“No more Jenovah?” Tifa asks.

“No more Jenovah?” he confirms.



“That’s not possible” Vincent said “you forget Tifa, both Zack and Cloud contain Jenovah cells inside them from the four years Hojo had them.”



Tifa looked crestfallen and worried at the same time “you’re right.”



“Then the last part of my dream, the part I had just before waking up here makes sense then.”

“What part?”



“The last of the dream. Our daughter moves to two of the others and says “it’s not quiet finished yet.” And she goes through some hand signs then touches both. They writhe in pain and even scream some, but when she releases them, they are different, cleaner somehow.”



“She cures them? Cleans it from their bodies?”

“Apparently so.”



“Sounds like our daughter will be just like her ‘mother’, dobe.”



Spinning around on the spot with the two Avalanche members following more cautiously they found the black haired Uchiha standing behind them, the silver haired one eyed man just as surprised as they could tell.



Standing the blonde whispered one word “Sasuke?” voice vulnerable and unsure.



There was silence as no one moved for a long time until the Uchiha suddenly smirked.



As if a signal the blonde threw himself into the others arms with a glad cry. The Uchiha laughed a little then he pulled back a little to lay his palm on the slight lump “how is she?”



“A bit restless right now, but happy.”

“How far along are you?”



“About eighteen weeks. Tsunade says she should start moving more now, even if she’s fully formed she’s still only the size of a tomato. Soon, in the next weeks, she’ll start reacting to my...to OUR voice and moving more and even do things like put her hands over her ears if sounds are too loud. Right now it’s just fluttering and feelings not really mine.”



The Uchiha put his arm around him and started leading him back to the window “well being out in the cold wind couldn’t be doing you both any good. Come inside, we have a lot to talk about. Besides, that Captain guy says we’re landing soon.”



“‘Kay” the blonde smiled at him, letting himself be lead away from them.



As the three of them moved ahead to return inside, Vincent once again took hold of her to carry, but both froze in shock at the conversation ahead of them floated back.



“So, dobe, what’s our daughters name?”

“Huh? what are you asking me for? I haven’t even thought of that yet.”



“Dobe you said it in your dream and we both know since you merged with Kyuubi every one of your 'weird’ dreams come true, what was it?”



“When did I say I said it?”



“When you said you yelled it when she went past you. Or have you forgotten it?”



“Oh, THAT, no I remember. It’s just that it was weird, I’ve never heard such a strange one before.”



“What WAS it?”



“Aeris.”



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So what do you think? Will Aeris be reincarnated into a more powerful body so she can finish what the planet and her ancestors failed to do, or is it a coincidence?