chapter 9: problem

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"MMMMIIIINNNNAAAATTTTOOO!"

"Crap, here she comes, brace yourselves."

"Brace ourselves for what?" Naruto and I asked hearing the nervousness in the future Yondaime's voice, both of us became a little nervous ourselves.

"This."

"MINATO! I HEARD YOU GOT KIDS!" A redhead, like me, crashed into our very pale father and begun to angrily shake him while yelling out questions to which our poor father was unable to answer.

"*GROWLS* KITS, GET IN HERE, NOW! WE GOT A MAJOR PROBLEM!!!" We could barely hear Kurama's thundering voice or rather we choose to ignore him after all what stood before us was our mother, so beautiful, so young and so so very much alive. "Sorry about this kits." I heard Kurama mumble.

Then I found myself in my mindscape along with Naruto.

'Huh? Kurama what are we doing he-...KURAMA ARE YOU OKAY?!' Naruto asked then yelled.

We ran up to the much smaller version kyuubi, his height only reaching up to our shoulders.

"Of course I'm not okay!" The still shrinking Kurama roared. "What's going on?!"

"Wow. First time the all mighty Kyuubi is freaking out." I mumbled while Naruto sweat dropped.

"I think I know." I said gaining his attention. "I guess it's because mom is here."

Naruto looked at me in confusion.

"It would seem that Kurama is becoming one with his past self." I explained and Naruto nodded in understanding. "Luckily for us, I created a seal to stop the process."

"When did you--?" Naruto was about to asked but I interrupted him.

"When daddy was talking to the Hokage." I said innocently, they sweat dropped, and quickly placed the seal on Kurama's cage. "It'll take about a day for you to go back to your original height, oh and there's a little side effect, you see it's gonna make you more tired than usual, not that it matters since you're always lazy." I mumbled the last part and heard Kurama yawn.

"Well, we'll be going now." I said and we started fading from our mindscape.

When we were back in the "real world", we sweat dropped seeing that mom was still shaking our poor father that looked EXTREMELY dizzy.

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