روايات وقصص ضمن Naruto Fanfiction Naruto Meets His Younger Self

꧁♡ 𝔉𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔨 ♡꧂ I was at the park, face to face with my younger self. He stood a few steps ahead of me, holding cotton candy in one hand and a balloon in the other, like he had nowhere else to be. He looked small, softer than the other kids around him, his posture slightly unsure, his eyes moving around like he didn’t fully belong there.

Its fur falls away like dead leaves, revealing flesh crawling with worms and bones breaking through the skin. I stumble back, nausea rising. The fox snarls, eyes black and empty. I shut my eyes and force myself to keep moving. Night falls faster than I expect. I find a sturdy tree with low branches and climb up, gripping the rough bark. From this height, I can see shadows shifting below. I wrap my cloak tighter around me, shivering despite the warmth. Then, out of the darkness, a pale face appears, my younger self, small and frightened. Her eyes are wide and full of sorrow.

It glows red. “Place your palm here,” he says. I do it. The stone flashes. And suddenly...I’m not in the forest anymore. I’m in a white room. A hospital room. I see myself...but younger. Maybe seventeen or eighteen. I look scared. Alone. My belly is round. I’m… pregnant. My eyes fill with tears. The younger me is crying. “I don’t want to give her up.” A woman in a coat replies, “You must. If you keep her, Morrana will find her. You’re not ready to protect her.”

The boy accepted the espresso from Nara with a nod of thanks before downing it in one gulp. “Well, now that he’s had his espresso, he’s right here.” The boy set the cup down and gave Miyoung a wink. She decided she didn’t trust this cocky boy. “You’re Junu?” Nara looked incredulous as she gave the boy a once-over. “Surprised?” He smiled warmly, unperturbed by Nara’s shock. “I just didn’t think you’d look like this,” Nara said. Miyoung had never known the shaman to be so blatantly rude, especially to someone senior.

she seconds pause looking at the empty bottle where the last ingredient is. Sinisterly fixing a smile upon her face and once more, she opens it up as she pours everything down. Whereupon this moment as the first taboo is done and performed, her insane mind will reflect in the future generation as that particular image of a boy picture back in her mind. “I want you to also meet, Lelouch's younger brother, JK.”

Nara was curious, then she passed the pine trees that thrived there. The woman seemed familiar to Nara. It was as if she had met her, but he hadn't. There was a bond so strong that Nara couldn't stop her steps. "Mother, is that you?" Call Nara. The dark brown-haired woman turned around. The figure of a woman that Nara always dreams of in every sleep. The figure she had wanted to hug all along was actually in front of her. "Nara?" The woman asked. She looked at Nara who was now almost 19 years old. She attention once again Nara, then she ran and hugged her tightly. The cry broke. And Nara's wish was fulfilled.

Takuto Kimura crouched behind the kindergarten storage cabinet, writing a cheat sheet on his palm with a crayon. Today was his first parent-teacher meeting since being reborn, and it was the perfect opportunity to interact with his former business partners. You see, Takuto was no ordinary three-year-old. He had been a high-powered corporate executive in his past life, and he had every intention of applying those same high-stakes skills to the world of kindergarten. Today was an important day: he would have the chance to reconnect with old acquaintances, strategize, and maybe—just maybe—take over the sandbox empire.

It is the first day of school after I didn’t shift in front of the entire pack. Kayla bounces back out of the school and grabs me by the arm. “Come on,” she says as she cheerfully pulls me by the arm. “Nothing will change, I promise you.” My sixteen-year-old self isn’t so sure. I watch as my younger self stands rigid outside of the school. My younger self’s face is pale and she looks like she will be sick. “I think I am going to be sick,” my younger self says quietly. “I think I am going to go home.”

As he tried to get back to his feet, I jumped on top of him and used my forearm to press against his neck, pinning him down. "You done now?" I demanded, flashing a victorious smile. "As you can see, you shouldn’t become overly cocky when in battle." ‘Get off of me!’ My younger self hissed through mindlink. "Are you going to stop trying to show your ass?" Instead of responding, he let out a grunt that I took as confirmation. "That’s a good boy." Letting out a chuckle, I stood up and waited as my younger self shifted back to his human form.