The two sides of the Uzumaki

The night before. [introduction]

"Fuck me." -was the only thing the 12 year old could think as his body hit the forest floor the smell of burnt clothes and some flesh hitting his nose. despite the pain form it he forced himself to slowly get up to look across to his sister Naruko who was bouncing up and down happily she had managed to pull off the fire-ball Jutsu successfully ever a ball of energy she didn't notice or perhaps care about the damage she just did to her bother...probably her mothers doing. Naruko was wearing a red dress that would fall open at the front if not for the sash she wore around her waist also to carry her sword the Uzumaki bloodline the soul-slayer which took on different forms as the user gets stronger. as it stood his sister was limited to only the basic form a long slightly curved that seemed to automatically fit her perfectly. perhaps that's why his mother Kushina didn't like this despite looking a lot like her keeping the red hair of the clan he didn't unlock there bloodline yet. he sighed and decided to try and use his blonde sisters excitement to get inside and out of harms way he got up and walked towards the door as fast as his legs would take him after that he could feel the wounds closing as he did despite everything he still had the uzumaki ability that his body healed rapidly which only made him a beating post for this sister to train on he couldn't help but shiver and look around knowing if Kushina where here shed be using her infamous chains to pull him back into the fighting area she was sadistic like that she never actually hurt him but tended to force him to fight with his sister untell she was ready to be done he closed his door with a click and headed toward the relative safety of his room as his opposite realized he was not there anymore.-

-Naruto successfully escaped and went to his room to rest knowing both of his parents would be out at night most nights father in his office managing the village would probably get home a few hours later in a yellow flash. mother on the other hand tended to stay out all night to hunt evil spirits or so she tells them he had never seen one and soon his sister would be learning about how to fight them as well he reached his head idly noticing that most of his face itched and lays down on it- i wonder if that fire jutsu is gonna leave a scar -he asks himself quietly not expecting an answer but receiving one anyways- " oh id imagine it will oh king but ill make sure your fine in the morning we have things to discuss."-that was the last thing Naruto heard that night before he felt somet