Naruto No Rouran.

Adam02 Does Not Own Naruto.

AN: Hi guys and sexy ladies this is my first Naruto time travel flic, I honestly feel this department is seriously lacking in the creative department, no offence but apart from Neon Zangetsu's Die another day, There isn't much quality in this department not to talk about originality. So Here I was watching, the only time travel arc in Naruto...Bam like a million Pounds bitch it hit me...Why hasn't anyone writing this? So here it is Naruto No Rouran! I am assuming any Naruto fan as watched this movie? Plus I figured out what the Ryuumyaku actually was. Kaguya's prison! It's the only explanation. Sara's is a descendant of the Uzumaki clan, which means they were guardians of the prison, plus what better place to seal her than in a desert?

Naruto is going to possess the Rinnegan right of the bat, but he will not use any form of Ninjutsu at all, because honestly, it has been revealed that Ninjutsu is shit, the most powerful techniques in Naruto are chakra manipulations, BL's and Fuinjutsu. So this is going to be a Rinnegan, Taijutsu and Fuinjutsu Naruto, Will he remember how he appeared in Rouran? Nope. Then how will he learn about the Rinnegan... That you will read and find out, Also instead of twenty years back in the past this flic will take place, during the second war, when Minato and Kushina where kids.

Finally, Review, that is all I ask for, that is all you can give me, if you want me to push out updates on all my fics review because to be honest I almost gave up on writing Fanfic completely, I was like. What do I gain out of this? Which is your appreciation? If I can't get it then to hell with writing on with FM manager! Now unto to the story!

BEGIN.

The frigid deserts of the land of wind, bared witness to the countries name, howling winds, stopped by nothing rolled through the desert landscape, dust storms where more frequent than the several visits the countries Daimyo paid to Geisha houses. One would ask who could leave in such a place. Nomads? Rouge Ninja's hiding from their respective villages. Well that would be true for other parts of the land of wind but, these particular stretch of sandy land was occupied by the third wonder of the shinobi world.

Rouran. Also known as the city of towers, stood proudly alone, in the blistering heat. Towers as tall as they could ever come made of a material quite rare in the elemental nation. Chakra metal. The city surprisingly was ruled by a single queen, her husband is unknown to all but her, and currently the queen of Rouran could be seen sitting cross legged in her cathedral, cooing childishly at the bundle in her arm, the sheer delight in her eyes could only be rivaled by another mother.

''Aren't you the most beautiful thing, Sara-chan.'' The queen muttered with a childish tone placing butterfly kisses all over the babies toned skin and head, which was covered with silky red hair. Suddenly little Sara began to cry, her head turning instinctively towards her mother's bosom, which at this point started dripping milk reacting to the babies wails.

Sighing silently, the queen moved to expose, one of her breast for her child to suckle on.

''Seramu-sama. Seramu-sama.'' A man came calling, running as fast as any civilian man possibly could.

Queen Seramu quickly re-adjusted her garment lest the man got an eye full of her breast. Looking up she was greeted to sight of one if the gate guards skidding to a screeching halt infront of her making enough noise, for baby Sara's attention to be directed at him a purple ringed eyes staring at him with unhidden curiosity.

''Seramu-sama. Sorry for disturbing your peace my queen but, there is a situation that needs your immediate attention.'' The man huffed out.

''My attention. Alas I remember delegating most duties to my advisors until my hime is old enough to walk. Have you informed them of this situation,'' She questioned. Her voice soft yet they remained as firm as they ever would.

''Actually My queen they were the ones who asked for your presence as they fill your wise words would aid the situation.'' The man said before quickly dropping to knees, his head making quick friends with the stunning marble floor.

A slight giggle fled Seramu's lips, steadily with grace only one born of royalty could possess and perhaps shinobi's, she stood up her daughter firmly in her grasp. The young girl yet still staring intently at the young man who noticed her stare and smiled at her. To which she giggled loudly in return.

''It seems she likes you.'' Seramu stated.

''Hai, You have a lovely daughter my lady.''

''Thank you, would you be so kind as to lead the way?''

''H- Hai!'' He stuttered out before rushing to his queen side and led her to the throne hall.

Like all things with Rouran the throne room did not disappoint, it was breath taking as well as inspiration giving, Painting that could only have been drawn by the best decorated the ceiling, the chairs were made of pure gold and the softest cushion. One might wonder where the money came from.

The city of Rouran traded in Chakra, yes chakra. Which they sold to other cities and country in the form of electricity, which they transported via very powerful Chakra receivers mined from the grounds of Rouran, which they also sold for sixty thousand Ryo per ounce, forty thousand lower than what the land of Iron traded for. Life was good and the economy was flourishing, food was plentiful as they traded electricity for fresh produce from the land of vegetable, which was transported instantly to them thanks to the Nindamie Hokage's help.

''My queen.'' The four councilors jointly greeted bowing low to show respect, but that did not interest the Iron queen in the least, her focus was on the baby who laid on the oval table, giggling and playing with a should which was used to cover his nakedness, but one feature stood out the most.

''Kami-sama. His eyes.'' Seramu muttered before moving towards the child and picking him up alongside her daughter to get a better look at him.

''Where did you find this. Gift to mankind.'' Seramu muttered smiling brightly at the two children who were reaching for each other.

'' The gate guards found the child a mile away from the entrance unclothed and abandoned.''

A gasp left the queens lips. To leave a child in such a condition was appalling and inhumane.

''If that's the case.'' Seramu began taking her sit whilst the councilors all remained standing, still she said otherwise.

''What do you purpose we should do with him.'' It was a question she asked to no one and yet to everyone, her eyes never once stopped staring at the babies eyes who also stared back at her.

''Well I…I suggest we hand him over to Sunagakure, they would know what to do, Those eyes will make him a target should he be spotted by foreign Shinobi's, which in turn would make us a target and we are not capable of fighting of any shinobi's our peace exist because we maintain a valuable neutrality to all nations. This child might jeopardize it.'' Councilor Aobata suggested, he was a young man in his twenties, rather plain looking except from the royal robes he wore.

Seramu nodded in understanding, at what was been said.

''Well I think we should kill him.'' Gasp and murmurs exploded in the room, outrage and in some cases insults were hurled at the man who spoke.

He was a puppet user, or rather former puppet user, who had been crippled during the first shinobi war, he aged at seventy, understandably his opinion carried weight in any shinobi related matter.

''Mukade-san. Is there a reason for suggesting such a thing.''

''A very good reason my queen, that child would tip what is known as the balance of power amongst the four great nations. Those eyes as we all know are the eyes of Kami herself, eyes that legends tell would be awakened by the one who would end all wars or destroy us all. Would it not be better to eradicate such a threat before it can grow, right now we enjoy a sudden peace or rather peaceful war, the great nations and several minor ones are gathering their forces once more eventually another war would rise up from the bitter ashes of the war past? This child could be the match to which would ignite said war.'' A cold silence filled the room, now no one could argue with his point of view.

''I am sorry Mukade-san but I disagree.'' Well no one except the queen herself.

''Do you know what I see when I look at this baby. I simply see. A baby and nothing more, to take the life of such a pure life is simply wrong.'' Nods of agreement once again filled the room.

''Also If this child could one day become strong enough to upset the delicate balance created by the Shodaime Hokage, then he could one day become our greatest protector, With our economy booming, it is only a matter of time before the wicked set there gaze onto us, perhaps the child's appearance at our gates is a gift from the Ryuumyaku, perhaps I could be drawing at straws but either way. My decision is this child will remain in Rouran; Knowledge of his existence must never leave our gates. Our propel will be his people, our food will be his food. What we love will be what he will love.'' The queen finished amidst claps and nods of acknowledgment.

''And how do you. Intend to bring your words to fruition.'' Mukade interrupted the joyous moment, kill joy he may be, but a kill joy with a point should not be ignored.

''From this moment onwards, this child's name will be.

''Naruto.'' A soul chilling voice called out to her.

''Naruto. Uzumaki Naruto. Second heir to the throne of Rouran. Child of Seramu Uzumaki, brother of Sara Uzumaki, wielder of the eyes of legend.'' Seramu announced, a second later everyone else in the room fell to their knees and proclaimed.

''All hail Uzumaki Naruto. Second heir to the throne of Rouran. Child of Seramu Uzumaki, brother of Sara Uzumaki, wielder of the Rinnegan.'' They all proclaimed firmly.

A few minutes later the room was emptied out, all the councilors went back to their duties, aware that change is coming; no one was to ever know of the Origins of Uzumaki Naruto apart from them. From today on he was the queen's flesh and blood born from the fruits of her womb.

''Wah. Wah. Wah.'' Wail after wail escaped both baby's mouth as they cried loudly, those wails soon quieted down as there tiny lips were plug with the queens soft and milk leaking nipples.

A soft moan and sigh escaped her lips, as they began to suckle relieving her of the pressure which had built up in her breast for quite a long time now, plus it also helped that both babies tongues where coated with chakra causing a delicious sensation on her already sensitive nipples. Many mothers would argue it was there children way of saying thank you.

''Sara-chan. Naruto-kun.'' Seramu murmured as she watches them feed, their eyes slowly embracing sleep.

''I promise to be the best mother you two could ever as for.''

''I will protect you both with my life and ten times over.'' Leaning down she placed soft kisses on their heads before slightly rest her back on the pillow. Looking to her side, she stared at a picture of a man with, spikey black hair which fell to his lower back and covered one of his eyes. This man who was easily fifteen or so years her elder, herself been only twenty-nine years old. Was the father of her child Sara.

END.

That's the first chapter. Hope you all enjoy it as much as I did writing it. Remember review your thoughts, questions and suggestions. That is all I ask from you all.

Jane.