I hate it

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Naruto hated it. He was a wonder, a miracle. He was the son of the fourth Hokage, the son of Minato Namikaze and Kushina Namikaze. The legacy of the fourth. The one who had tamed the nine tailed beast and was it's captor. Who had parents who were strongest in the village.

Naruto hated that he was judged in their standards. He looked at the Hokage monument. The hidden leaf village had faces of all the Hokage carved into the rock itself.  They were huge and tall and they represented the powers.

The first Hokage was names Hasirama Senju. He was said to be able to control all the nine tailed beats alone. He was said to have subjugated and distributed beasts all around. He was the only one known to control wood release.  Powerful feat actually and he was called the god of Ninja. ( Shinobi no kami.)

The second Hokage was Tobirama Senju, he was the one who was  famously known as Uchiha hater but he founded the Konoha police force and gave the birth to many jutsu.

Third was Hiruzen Sarutobi and that man was a legend in himself. He had mastery over all five chakra natures and he was revealed as the strongest Hokage at his primes.

Minato was his father. A man who had done so much. Naruto admired the man. His father was a man of many talents. He was a master of sealing techniques. He was the best at spacetime ninjutsu, he was a sage, he was a Hokage. He was able to love the red hot blooded Kushina.

Naruto sighed.
"My name is Naruto Namikaze . Not 'son of the fourth' or the 'honorable  son.'" He thought.

Naruto was a boy of five but he had never heard another person call him 'Naruto' except his parents and the fox inside him. He was disappointed. He wasted to be himself not some kid whose parents were great.

He wanted people to look at him and not see the cute son of Minato Namikaze. He wanted to be seen as an individual.

That was why he was training. At the early age of five when others would play with dirt, Naruto was training himself with basic ninjutsu. His small body could not handle much power.

"Naruto chan, its time for breakfast." Called his mother. She was a beauty. She had purple eyes and red hair and when she got angry, her hair changed to nine different locks of hair .

Naruto sighed. He looked at the scrolls and books littered all over the bed. "I can do a transformation, a substitution and shadow clones. Why can't I do regular clones?" He wondered.

"Because I am inside you fool." laughed the fox. "With the massive amounts of chakra you, have a simple clone is almost impossible to maintain." The fox told him carefully. "You should rather focus on the use of  heavier technique that take chakra because you will be good with them." Suggested Kurama.

"Thank you fox." Naruto said gratefully

"My name is Kurama." Hissed the Fox

Naruto laughed. "Okay."

He closed all the books and scrolls. If his father found out they he sneaked into the homages office and brought back these scrolls to read then he was sure he would be grounded.

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