Naruto: God Of Wind

NARUTO: GOD OF WIND!

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto though I wish I did!! ;tear ;tear ;tear I wish I did that would rule.
This is my first story and as such will most likely suck but I beg you to look past it and see it for what it truly is….an idea. An idea that once I’m done with it I would gladly allow an author superior to me take and mold as long as the basic idea was the same.
Summary: What if Naruto had a bloodline that gave him an unnatural affinity for wind? What if he absorbed Kyuubi by the age of Ten and his affinity towards wind surpassed that which his bloodline gave him? Naru/Harem This is what would happen!!
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On one fateful October 10, three-year-old Naruto Uzumaki was in his bed, snuggled up in his ratty comforter as he tryed to ignore the shouts of ‘Kill the Demon’ or ‘Tonight we finish what the Fourth started’ and the beating of the door of the shit hole he called home while hoping that if he stayed quiet that they‘d leave him alone. Now one may wonder why a poor innocent three-year-old, blonde boy with blue eyes as pure as an angel would be called a demon or why people are screaming for his blood.

Flashback no jutsu!!!_________________________________________________________________________________

Well, it started three years ago, on this very night, when the almighty Kyuubi no Kitsune attacked Konoha and faced off against the greatest of all Kages, Konoha’s Yellow flash and Yondaime Hokage Namikaze Minato. On that night the Yondaime Hokage gave his life to seal the great Kyuubi into a newborn baby, though something else was sealed that night as well.

The Yondaime’s final wish was that the baby was seen as the hero he was, though as he told this to the Sandaime, he had a chilling feeling that this would not be so. And so he told the aging Hokage that he felt that it would never happen so he asked his predecessor to keep the fact that he sealed the great beast inside the boy and to tell everyone the beast was actually dead. As he died his final words were whispered to the child and it was only a coincidence that the Old Hokage heard them. “Good bye, Naruto, my son, live well and become great.” To say the Sandaime was shocked would be an understatement. He knew the young man lying dead at his feet was a good man, but to seal a demon in his own son takes an unwavering love for his village which even he, the ‘Professor,’ didn’t know if he could even do.

Yes, the Yondaime Hokage was truly a great man. Sadly his plea for Sandaime to not reveal the truth fell upon stubborn ears. The Sandaime had more faith in his villagers and held a gathering after the funeral of the Yondaime Hokage where he stood atop the Hokage tower along with his one time student, Jiraiya of the Sannin, sensei of the Yondaime. As he stood there and gained the attention of all those present, he held young Naruto up while announcing to them all, “People of Konoha, look upon our savior, the prison and jailor of the almighty Kyuubi no Kitsune!” While saying this, he welled with pride thinking of how his village will praise and love the child. Sadly those thoughts were quickly broken by shouts of ‘Kill the Demon while it’s weak!!’ and ‘Kill it and make it suffer!’ They were quickly silenced by the godly amount of killing intent released by the elderly Hokage, his student, and several of the clan heads that stood proudly with their kage.

Scene change (Council meeting room)____________________________________________________________________

“It’s easy to see what we should do, and that’s to kill the demon while its weak!” shouted a pink-haired banshee of a woman.

“Silence, woman. It’s obvious that we should harness the demons power and turn him into Konoha’s secret weapon,” retorted a dark-haired man with an eye patch.

“Danzo, I will have none of your scheming and war mongering!!! This child is not to be harmed and even the thought of turning him into an emotionless killing machine will be considered treason!” warned the elderly Hokage as he took a puff on his old pipe and released an enormous amount of killing intent. With a series of ‘Thud’s, Sarutobi looked over to the civilian side of the council to notice only one had not fainted and/or wet themselves. In fact, she didn’t even tremble, which told the old man she was either strong willed enough to withstand an amount of killing intent that even unnerved the veteran Ninjas on the council or she was too stupid to notice.

“I still say we kill the demon while it’s weak rather than wait for him to gain strength and finish what he started a week ago!” shrieked the banshee. ‘It was definitely the latter,’ thought the majority of the council as they sweat dropped.

“Enough of this shit!! He’s just a boy and not the Kyuubi. He’s the jailor; the seal keeps their minds separated so he will not be tainted! And if you think otherwise then you doubt the Yondaime’s abilities as a seal master. And to doubt him is something you don’t want to do unless you wish to know why I’m a Sannin!” warned the perverted Toad Sage.

“Jiraiya-kun, that’s enough. I feel they know better than to speak ill of the Yondaime, again, in our presence,” responded the aged Kage. “Now onto other matters. Since it seems no one is going to see the boy as the hero he is, I herby order than no one in his generation shall know about the Kyuubi being sealed inside young Naruto. This is so he may have a chance to live a normal life. And should someone break this law and tell someone who doesn’t already know, the punishment is death no matter who they are. Clan head to homeless bum, they shall DIE!” With that, there was a collective gasp from almost everyone in the room; then came the inevitable outburst.

“That’s outrageous. Hokage-sama, you can’t do that for a-a-a-a-a demon!” shouted an enraged ex-teammate of the elderly Hokage. “You can’t be serious. You’d execute someone as important as a clan head for this demon child?!” Homura shouted.

“Homura-kun, I mean what I said, and if you call him a demon one more time, I’ll send you down to give Ibiki-kun some extra practice.” He whispered this to give it an extra menacing tone, which was picked up on by everyone in earshot. “Now, since that’s out of the way, I shall take my leave. And as a word of warning, Naruto Uzumaki is now under the protection of me, the Sandaime Hokage, as well as the Sarutobi clan!!” stated the Sandaime Hokage, with a firm, commanding tone that halted all further argument.

“I, Hiashi Hyuuga, offer Naruto Uzumaki the protection of the Hyuuga clan by order of I, the Clan Head of the Hyuuga clan. After all, the Yondaime was a dear friend of mine,” stated the usually cold and emotionless Hyuuga clan head.

“We, the clan heads of the Nara, Akimichi, and Yamanaka, offer our protection to Naruto Uzumaki, because it’s too damn troublesome to bother being against him. Also, we were good friends with the Yondaime.” stated the lazy clan head of the Nara clan with the Akimichi and Yamanaka clan heads nodding in agreement, as they prepare to walk out along with Sarutobi.

“Meh. I have nothing against the boy and I feel he deserves the benefit of the doubt before I condemn him. He is under the protection of the Inuzuka clan, unless in time he proves himself unworthy of our protection,” said the almost feral yet undeniably attractive looking Inuzkua Clan head. Once she finished she left with the other pro-Naruto members of the council and the elderly Hokage.

Flash Back Kai!!!____________________________________________________________________________________

This is where we find our young hero, shivering, hoping that the mean people will leave. Yet his wish, as always, is not to be granted as he hears his door finally broken down. As this happens, he wraps up deeper in his ratty comforter as he hears footsteps approach his bedroom door, only for them to suddenly stop. Young Naruto let out a sigh of relief, only to scream as he feels a sharp pain in his right leg. The mob had stopped only for a Chuunin at the back to come to the front and hurl a kunai at the young boy and pierce deeply into his right leg. Everyone in the mob wore evil smirks on as they listened to the young boy scream in agony.

Meanwhile, at the Hokage tower…_______________________________________________________________________

“Jiraiya-kun, I’m glad you’ve made it so soon,” said Sarutobi as he motioned for the perverted sage to take a seat while he lit his pipe.

“Cut the chit chat Sarutobi-sensei, I know why you called me hear and I’m not watching the kid. It will cut into my ‘research’ and I know you don’t want that, hehehehehe,” said the Toad Hermit, with a perverted giggle at the end.

“While cutting into your research is a shame,” started the old man with a perverted blush on his face, “I really must ask you to reconsider. He was almost killed six times last week and tonight, just so he’d be safe in his apartment, I have stationed six Anbu around it,” stated the old man with a deathly serious tone.

“S-s-s-s-s-s-six times in a week? Minato, you’d be so pissed that the boy you chose is being seen as nothing but a demon and not as the hero he should be,” whispered the now deeply saddened pervert.

“There was no choice in who he picked. As Hokage, he couldn’t take a random child or ask another family to do something he himself wasn’t willing to do, and as such he used his own son,” said the old Hokage as he took another deep puff on his pipe and continued. “It appears Minato and Kushina were further in their relationship than either ever let on.” Once said the aging Hokage turned away from his old student to look out the window. With a sigh, he said, while looking at the Yondaime’s face on the Hokage monument, “It looks as though I made a grave misjudgment. I thought the village would respond in a positive way, so I ignored his final plea to keep Naruto’s burden a secret till he was at least Chuunin. I’m sorry, Minato, I failed you and your son.”

Silence. That was all that replied. As he turned to see what his student was going to say, he was surprised and yet not surprised when he noticed Jiraiya was gone. “Hahaha. I bet he left once I said that he was Minato’s son and didn‘t hear another word.”

Outside Naruto’s apartment, down the street…_____________________________________________________________

Jiraiya had just arrived on Naruto’s street when all of a sudden he heard the shattering of glass followed by a scream. He stood there in shock, unable to even move, as he saw Naruto plummet four stories to the earth at an extremely high velocity.

Inside Naruto’s apartment minutes before…_______________________________________________________________

“DIE DEMON!!! TIME TO PAY FOR YOUR SINS!” shouted a nameless villager as he broke one of the only solid chairs in the rundown apartment over young Naruto’s back, causing him to crumple to the ground, tears spilling out onto the dirty floor at a faster rate than before. While others were kicking and beating him with sticks that they brought with them, poor Naruto’s cries fell upon deaf ears as they cursed him and beat him until, finally, the chuunin from earlier hefted him into the air, shoved another kunai right through his heart, and tossed him through the window to plummet from his fourth floor apartment to the unforgiving ground and the sweet, warm embrace of death for the young, tortured youth.
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Only one problem: his ‘tenant’ didn’t wish for either of them to die just yet. So, as Naruto was mere feet from the ground, he closed his eyes, hoping that the pain would be over quickly, only to feel nothing. He slowly opened them and noticed that he was in a … sewer. Young Naruto stood up and walked towards a low, grumbling that he heard only to come face to face with the one, the mighty Kyuubi no Kitsune. He stood towering over the boy behind a gigantic cage, a small piece of paper on the lock with the kanji for seal written on it.

“Ah, so my container has finally arrived. Now, we are short on time, boy, so I shall make this quick. I am the great Kyuubi no Kitsune, king of all demons and lord of hell!”

“…” all Naruto could do was stand there, staring in awe at the great demon smiling down at him, while he continued to tremble in fear.

“Ok, now that that’s out of the way, I need you to do me a favor. We are going to die and I don’t want us to die. There is only one way to prevent it and it will call for a sacrifice on both our parts. Do you understand this, kit?”

“H-hai, K-k-kyuubi-sama,” Naruto stuttered, scared to death of the giant fox demon and shaking like a leaf in a tornado.

“Kit, you need not fear me. Only my enemies must fear me. Now, on to more urgent matters. We are going to die unless we merge. Now, this is where our sacrifices come in. Once we merge, you will eventually gain all my power and it will increase your bloodline further than anyone who’s had it before. But there is a downside, kit. You will become a half-demon, though you will not have any outward changes, except every part of you being enhanced, from your senses to your, um……… Anyways, those are the pros and cons on your side.

“Now, on my part, I will lose all my power, though my soul will remain inside you and we will be able to talk. Though I will never gain my freedom, it’s a small price to pay in order to save our lives. So, kit, decide now. We haven’t much time left. You must choose either death or a merger,” said the almighty Kyuubi, all the while just hoping the kit believes him, or else they would both die. ‘Come on, kit. We don’t have much time. Our lives are almost over. Please, I want to help you, to make amends for your life thus far,’ thought the great Kitsune as he awaited his containers response.

“Alright Kyu-san, it’s a deal. Just tell me what to do. It’s not that I mind dying, really, I just don’t want to be responsible for your death,” said a now unshaken Naruto. While he waited for instruction, the Kyuubi was just thinking, ‘This kid doesn’t care about dying himself but doesn’t want me to go with him?’ At this, the great Kyuubi no Kitsune started to tear up a bit. ‘What a kit.’

“Alright, kit, now just tear off half of this seal, then, when I tell you, tear off the rest. Ok, kit?” With that said, Kyuubi waited for Naruto to confirm it. With a nod, Naruto walked up to the lock and tore half of the seal off. As soon as this happened, Naruto was overwhelmed by a gigantic torrent of red chakra, seemingly consuming the young lad. And all that could be heard were Naruto‘s piercing screams of agony. As this occurred, the Kyuubi tried to comfort Naruto. As Naruto rolled around in agony, all of Kyuubi‘s chakra vanished inside of young Naruto.

Meanwhile, outside of Naruto’s mind…___________________________________________________________________


Jiraiya just stood there, frozen in shock and surprise, as he watched his old student’s son fall to his death. Tears threatened to spill out of his eyes, something that hadn’t happened since the death of his old student of whom he always felt was the son he never had. All of a sudden, he was knocked off of his feet by an eruption of chakra, the likes of which hadn’t been felt for three years to this day. As he leaped up, he was shocked once again to see the young lad floating mere inches off the ground from a mixture of red chakra and pure wind. At that moment, the old toad sage knew it was true: Naruto truly was Minato’s son, because only Minato had had a high enough affinity with wind to do that as well as be classified as a bloodline. Suddenly, shaken from his internal musings by the thought of his old pupil, he darted off at the speed that only a Sannin could move and grabbed the boy up into his arms. The wind Naruto was generating sliced him pretty bad, but he didn’t care. He ripped the kunai from Naruto’s chest and watching in awe as it healed in mere seconds. Jiraiya just stood there for several minutes, waiting and hoping that the boy would wake up. When he felt a stirring in his arms, he looked down, straight into two sparkling blue eyes. However, they were not the same as when he last saw them. This time Naruto’s pupils were slits and his irises were a shade darker than before, though just as deep and filled with emotions.

“Hey, little guy. How’s it going?” asked Jiraiya nervously, seeing as he didn’t have much skill with kids. But for this one, he’d make a valiant effort.

“Yo, old man,” replied Naruto in a weak voice, which was to be expected from all the pain he had endured. In that split second that all of the great and all powerful Kyuubi’s chakra was released, a tail and a half worth was absorbed by his tiny body. Jiraiya just stood there, holding the kid for a few more seconds, until the ones responsible for Naruto’s current situation, several villagers and a Chuunin, showed up.

The Chuunin was actually stupid enough to speak. “Jiraiya-sama, you’re here? I assume you’re here to help us rid the world of this no good demo-” He never got the chance to finish his statement, as his head exploded, compliments of a swirling ball of chakra and an extremely pissed off Sannin.

“Oh, I’m gonna enjoy this… For breaking the Sandaime’s law, you are all sentenced to DEATH!” shouted the irate Toad Sage as he charged up another swirling ball of chakra and shouted “RASENGAN!” He proceeded to slaughter the dozen or so villagers who deemed it necessary to attack the three-year-old boy. Their screams were heard all throughout Konoha that night as they suffered at the hands of the pissed off and now self-proclaimed protector of the Jinchuuriki of the Kyuubi No Kitsune.

Meanwhile at the Hokage Tower…_______________________________________________________________________

Seated at his desk, the Sandaime Hokage looked into his crystal ball and watched the entire slaughter go down with a slight smile on his face. Sure, part of him was sad that so many of his villagers had to die and one of his ninja as well. But on the other hand, he was happy that Naruto finally had someone to protect him from all of the hatred of the village. “Naruto, live well and grow to be a fine man,” whispered the aging Hokage as he sat back in his chair and took a long puff on his pipe.

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Authors note: Ok so this is my first story and I know it’s gonna suck, but hey it is my first story and I hope you at least enjoy the basic idea of the story updates will come when I have time though don’t hold your breath. Read review let me know what I should do to become a better writer flames are actually welcomed if they help me improve.

Editor’s note: While the author here is my best friend, I can’t refute his claims that he is not a good writer. He has the grammar of a three year old. Lucky for you, there was me. But this was a bitch to edit, so you better have fucking enjoyed it.