The Lucky fox

Chapter 1

Naruto's POV

     I was walking around the village, trying to think of my life. Is been few days when we return from the land of wave. After Haku death and Zabuza philosophy of his point of view of the world, it made me think more about life. All my life I was an outcast not knowing why until I became a gennin, knowing that the Fourth sealed the nine tail inside of me. I don't know my he choose me, but my life of hell started. Physical and verbal abuse, much worst when is on my birthday "the fox hunt".

???: Nothing is better than eating plate of delicious *sing* Dango.

I came to reality and see I was close to the dango shop and seeing Anko eating ramen. I went walk up to her.

Naruto: Hey Anko-chan.

Anko: Hey gaki, is been a while! How are you?

Naruto: I'm fine.

Anko: Bull, I can see that you're lying.

Naruto: *sigh* Fine.

Anko: *pat her table* Come sit down, tell mama Anko what's wrong.

I went sit down in the booth, looking at her as she shove dango into her mouth.

Naruto: *sigh sadly* Anko is being a shinobi all worth it?

She stop the dango that was near her mouth, looking at me. She put down the dango back in the plate.

Anko: Well that was unexpected, start from the beginning.

I spent hours explain her what happened in the wave and my epiphany.

Anko: Daaamn. That's messed up.

Naruto: Yeah. It kind of make me wonder why I wanted to be a shinobi, pretty sure it was to be Hokage but I'm starting to have doubts.

Anko: *surprised* Naruto.

Naruto: *sigh* I know. I always yell I'm gonna be Hokage, but is just make me feel I'm being used like a dumbass who will believe in anything.

Anko: Naruto.

     She puts her hand on top of mine, smiling warmly.

Anko: Naruto this is your life, you choose what you want to be. If you don't want to be ninja that's okay.

Naruto: It doesn't feel like the choices in my life wasn't made by me.

Anko: *determination* Then make it happen.

Naruto: Huh?

Anko: Naruto life maybe choices may be not yours but, on the long way you made stuff impossible. You can make a army of solid shadow clones and even save a village from a tyrant. No tell me Naruto Uzumaki what is it that you want in life.

      This took me off guard, made think a lot. I lean back and close my remembering.

Flashback

        Naruto was breathing heavily, holding the executioner blade in his hand. He was cover in blood of the mercenaries he killed in the bridge. Along side a Zabuza that was already dying, lying next to Haku. He looks at me.

Zabuza: Hey kid.

      Naruto walk up to him, looking at the dying swordsman.

Zabuza: You did well kid. *cough blood* I want you to take Kubikiribocho and make it yours.

      Naruto was surprised and shock, one of the seven swordsmen of the mist giving his sword to a got child, a genin no less.

Naruto: Why?