My P.O.V
"Iruka!! Naruto has painted the Hokage faces!" A Jonin burst into the room, yelling and bothering my sensitive ears. I am Kitsune Kurai. My clan was wiped out by the Juubi that attacked 13 years ago. My mother and father, Kitsune Kasai and Kitsune Ayame, sealed the Ten-Tailed Wolf into their only daughter... Me. My clan are born Neko's and are given a certain partner at birth. Kind of like the Inuzuka's and their ninken's. I was given a wolf, Rai, which means lightning. After that happened I was cared for by the Hokage until I was 6 Then, I was left alone for 7 years. No one, not even Naruto, wanted to be my friend. To them I was just a freak. Somebody they could pick on besides Naruto.
I looked up from my place at the back of the room as Iruka left the room. I always wore a hooded jacket over my ninja gear. I wore a black tank-top with a black fishnet crop-top over that. I wore black ninja pants and black ninja sandals. My hoodie was a dark burgundy-black color. It blended with my hair. I sat back and watched as the fangirls surrounded Sasuke, hearts in their eye's. I smirked as I watched him ignore them and turn his head to the window.
I was broken out of my thought's by Iruka slamming back into the classroom with a tied-up Naruto. He tossed Naruto to the ground and gave him one of the famous Iruka lectures. To which Naruto just turned his head with a 'hmph'.
"THAT'S IT NARUTO!!! EVERYONE IS TAKING THE TRANSFORMATION JUTSU TEST AGAIN!!" The whole class just groaned. I stood up and quietly made my way to the front of the class.
"Haruno Sakura," Iruka called.
"Alright, Sakura here. Transform!" The bubblegum haired girl transformed into a not-so-perfect Iruka. Next was the Uchiha boy. He transformed into an almost perfect Iruka. He missed a few spots like the scratches on his hitai-ate and some folds in his cloak.
"Uzumaki Naruto."
"Hehe, here we go. Transform!" Naruto said. A cloud of smoke surrounded him for a second until it cleared. Revealing a female Naruto with clouds covering the lady parts. Iruka flew backwards due a massive nosebleed. "Haha! I gotcha, dattebayo!! That was my Sexy Jutsu!"
"Naruto!! Don't make up such stupid jutsu's!!" Iruka shouted. "Alright next. Kitsune Kurai."
I stepped up to the front and transformed into my mother, Ayame. Iruka gasped recognizing my mother to be the Kitsune clan's leader's wife. I turned back into myself and walked back to my seat.
'How does that freak know the Kitsune clan leader's wife?' I heard. I turned my glare on the person who whispered it, only to find the bubblegum herself.
"Well Sakura, if you really want to know. She was my mother." I hissed at her.
"Whatever. I highly doubt that. You're not pretty enough to be her daughter. All you are is a freak and monster." She replied. I growled at her words. In an instant I was at her throat in my halfling form. The Kitsune's halfling form is a combination of our partner and human. In my case I was a human, fur-covered Rai. I leaned close to her face and whispered," Why don't you say that again? I heard that if you take a person's non-important organs they can live for a day before bleeding out. You want that to happen to you?"
She hastily shook her head and I stepped back, changing into my body as I did. She rubbed her throat, tears in her eye's. Weak, I thought. I walked back to my seat before I drew attention to myself.
~~--------Time Skip--------~~
I walked back to my home after school. I walked up the wall, moving chakra to my feet, and sat on the roof, watching the moon rise. I didn't sleep. I couldn't. The nightmare's kept me awake. I had the Juubi's memories of attacking my clan. I heard the screams, felt the pain of my loved ones. So I didn't sleep. I sat watching the stars and remembered a quote I found in a book once. Only the broken look to the stars.
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The Jinchuriki Who Didn't Matter
Fiksi PenggemarHi. My name is Kitsune Kurai. I am the Jinchuriki of the Juubi, Ookami. I'm from Konohagakure, but I was invisible. You would think Naruto, the one who knows my pain, would be nice, but noooooo. He treated me like everybody fucking else. I hate it...