Hi, everybody.

This is my first fanfiction so please be gentle with me.

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto.

Konohagakure no Sato has definetely seen better days. Would be the musings of people on the road to this village.

The Great Ninja Village was in flames. But it is clear that whatever tried to bring it down did not succeed. Most of the building were still standing tall and proud of their survival and resilience. Not even the great Kyuubi no Kitsune could destroy it. However there was a price for deafeating such a beast.

Deep in the forest was a family. One man with spiky blond hair, Jounin vest and a white coat with red flames gently licking the bottom. One women with a white high collar blouse and a green apron-like dress. She had beatuful red hair. These two people were currently hugging and smiling with their newborn children. In the woman's arms was a boy with blond spiky hair not unlike his father and three whisker-like marks on his face. The man was holding a girl with red hair not unlike her mother and had whisker marks like her brother.

The comfortable silence was broken by the blond. "We should go home Kushina-chan it was a long day."

"Could you Hirashin us there Minato-kun? I don't think I can walk." Replied the now named redhead.

"Yes. I have chakra for one last flash." They chukled together at the joke on his monikier.

There was a yellow flash of light and the family was no longer there.

They continued to live their life. Raising their children unaware of the future that was sure to come.

This was a short chapter I know but I was never good with begginings.

Feedback would be appreciated. It will help me grow. Thank you.