Okay, first chapter of [The Life Game]~ Aha! xD This chapter isn't really based on an anime episode yet, it's more like a prologue, y'know? This chapter will be based on [Name] and Kakashi meeting. There also may be a little bit of 4Y!Naruto here, m'kay? So, that means you, [Name], will be six, and Kakashi will most likely be...uh...eighteen. Yeah, eighteen.
WARNING: Fluff, Crack!
DISCLAIMER: I, LeTiffany, do not own the manga/anime Naruto or its characters. I only own the story plot and the Original Characters (OC) I create. All credits towards Naruto should go to Masashi Kishimoto.
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[(*)] | Music: Naruto OST Album 2 // Song - Alone |
How old were you when you met the silver-haired scare-crow, again? Oh right, you were six. And he was eighteen. How funny it was the way he reacted when you called him a pedophile. It was only logical, since you were six....then again, how did you get that word into your vocabulary, anyways?
[(*)] | Opening Theme: Kanashimi No Yasashi Ni by Little by Little | Meeting ; 会議 | Music: Naruto OST Album 2 // Song - Afternoon of Konoha |
You sighed as you walked down the streets of your beloved Konohagakure. Your mother's words rang through your head.
"I know you're a chūnin now, [Name], but you will still need to get someone to teach you, you know?"
"Haah?! Nani?! 'Kaa-san, I'm just fine right now! Anyways, 'tou-san [1] always trains me!"
"Look, I've already hired a teacher for you, and I'll need you to meet him at the training fields at 5:00 P.M, today."
You snorted as you got closer to said fields.
Hn.
You stopped, before taking a quick glance around.
He won't mind if I'm just a liiiitle late, will he?
You grinned as you ran off in the opposite direction of the fields. Your destination?
Naru-kun's apartment of course. I mean, how could people be so cruel to an adorable four-year-old?
[(*)] | Music: Naruto OST Album 2 // Song - Afternoon of Konoha |
Your hand shuffled around in your pocket for a while, before you felt the familiar metal against your fingertips.
Ah! Here we are.
Quickly getting out the key [2], you pushed it into the door slot, before turning the knob.
"Naru-ku--"
"Nee-chan!"
You grunted as something slammed into you, knocking you over. You 'ehh'ed' as your eyes started to adjust to the person who had jumped onto you. Short arms had slithered around your neck as you propped yourself up on your elbows.
"Nee-chan, nee-chan, nee-chan!"
You were starting to have a tiny head-ache as you tried to register who it was on top of you (if it wasn't obvious enough). Small lips touched your cheek in a sloppy, childish, yet meaningful kiss, and you automatically knew who it was; if the calling of your honorific didn't help.
"Ah, Naru-kun!" you laughed as you sat up, leaning against your hands now, "can you get off me, Naru-kun?"
The blonde giggled, his baby blue eyes meeting your [e/c] ones, before pressing his cheek against your neck in a protest. You sighed mockingly as you wrapped your arms around his waist in a hug, and resisted the urge to laugh as he made a face.

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[The Life Game]
Fiksi RemajaWhen [Name] was born into the [Last Name] Clan, her fate was decided for her. Her clan was to be massacred. She was to become a jōnin at age fifteen. Her sensei was to be Kakashi Hatake - Copy Ninja of Konoha. Her life will be placed before you - to...