I would like to emphasize that this is FF, a crossover between Naruto and Rosario to Vampire. That means that I use the story of both mangas and the FF also plays in both worlds.

Note: I will only be referring to the Rosario to Vampire manga, not the anime.

If you are skeptical at the beginning, I just ask you to follow the FF on something.

If you have questions about the "Rosario to Vampire" plot within the chapters, you can of course ask them. I try to explain this manga clearly in my FF.

Tsukune (male Rosario to Vampire main character) does not appear in this FF.

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Chapter 0: Naruto to Kyuubi

A gentle, cool breeze brushed his face and blond hair. Up here, on the great rock that towered up proudly and venerably showed the faces of the Hokagen, he stood: The Yondaime. His plaintive gaze surveyed the moonlit Konohagakure. His home. The mild wind briefly covered the noises of battle that could be heard just a few kilometers from Konoha, in the surrounding forests. His white cloak with the red decorated flames fluttered wildly in the wind, like his blond mane.

Below him he could see desperate Genin trying to guide the frightened civilian population into the shelters on the faces of the Hokage. Instructions like: "Don't panic" and "stay calm" could only reduce the growing fear in people's hearts.

Slowly the breeze subsided and the terrifying roar of the nine-tailed demon could be heard between the many explosions caused by the multitude of jutsus used - panic broke out. It was his last minutes as a living man and as the kage of this hidden village. All measures to protect his homeland were taken days ago, and yet Kyuubi was advancing inexorably. Left behind the purest havoc and wreaked havoc one after another. Like a rabid animal, the bijuu showed no remorse, no mercy.

Exactly three hours ago, the famous Yellow Flash found a solution among dozens of scrolls. He had no choice but to conjure up the mighty Shinigami himself and seal the demon in a vessel. It would undoubtedly cost his life and soul, which would have to fight for it to infinity in the belly of the god of the dead.

Minato Namikaze had already finished with his life. Still, the young shinobi couldn't avoid thinking about his life again.[I]Have I achieved everything I wanted? Is there anything else I wanted to experience? The Kage listened thoughtfully to his own thoughts.

[I]No .. I've fulfilled all of my dreams. I became a shinobi and I was elected yondaime.I married the love of my life, even if this love had to be kept secret. Minato had to smile despite the hopeless situation.

[I]Soon I'll be able to hold my son in my arms, even if only for a few minutes. No ... I don't regret my life. It went the way I wanted and I can protect those I love and honor. I followed my Nindo to the end. No ... I have no regrets. I am dying happy. He thought without remorse, while his blue eyes continued to stare at the village.

With a small bang and the resulting clouds of smoke rising, Jiraiya appeared. His mentor. "Yeah Minato. So this is where you are hiding. Have you changed your mind after all?" The Sannin asked with an abusive gesture, as was usual for him. The reigning Hokage made a 90 degree turn to look Sannin in the eye. In the dull moonlight he could see hope, but also fear and uncertainty.

"What are you doing here, Sensei?" Minato replied, not particularly surprised. Presumably Jiraiya tried again to talk him out of his plan.

"Can't you even visit your star student to help him out in the last few minutes?" Pouted the Sannin, crossed his arms and twisted his facial expressions to match.

"Ne Ero-Sennin, why are you really here?", The Namikaze asked, knowing full well that it would lure his Sensei out of the reserve.

With a small pulsing vein on his forehead, as one could often admire in Tsunade-hime and a clenched fist, Jiraiya complained loudly. "How many times have I told you not to call me that, boy?" He exclaimed indignantly.

Minato put both hands in his trouser pockets and turned completely to his sensei. "And how many times have I told you not to call me 'boy'?" The Kage countered with a smile from ear to ear. There was a stalemate.

Jiraiya sighed in defeat. “For a bowl of warm sake, Hokage-sama?” Minato sighed and grinned a little as he let himself fall onto the cold stone floor. "Why not, Jiraiya-sama !?"

The Sannin also sat down with a slight thump, conjured up two matching bowls for drinking and one or the other jug ​​of warm sake. "What do we want to toast? To us, two of the strongest shinobi in our village? Or my latest work? You have to read it in any case!", The hermit literally showered the head-shaking Minato with possibilities.

The blonde smiled to himself for a while before he found the right occasion. "To the defense of Konoha and the survivors."

Just before Jiraiya could toast enthusiastically, he pulled away his bowl full to the brim with precious sake. "Hold hold ..." The slightly shocked expression in Sannin's eyes made the Kagen laugh slightly.He knew that Jiraiya not only wanted a drink out of camaraderie, but had ulterior motives.

"How can you come to terms with that? There are other options too! Sarutobi-sensei and I could also do the fuuin. There is no reason why you should die. You are still young and your family needs you. Your son needs you You can't just leave Kushina-chan alone and evade your duties as a father. "As if in a trance, Minato listened to the words of his former sensei while he smiled at the bowl of sake he was holding.

"You are right. I would like to live with Kushina and Naruto .. and yet there is a problem.", The blonde observed the glittering surface of the liquor sadly.

"Which one? Maybe I can get it out of the world?" Jiraiya asked hopefully. To the Kami! Somehow he had to get his student to see his senses and finally he got a little hope of being able to change his mind.

Minato shook his head again sadly, shattering Sannin's hopes. "It's my Nindo, Sensei. When the village chose me for Yondaime, I swore on my Nindo to protect the village at the risk of my life. You know that I never take my words back. I'm still the Hokage and so it is My duty ... even if I should die in the process. ", Minato replied sadly.

While he emptied his bowl and felt the burning sensation of the liquor in his throat, Jiraiya ran a hand through his snow-white hair in frustration.

"Your Nindo .. your damned pride. What else could it be, huh !?", he mumbled critically in response.

The Sannin now allowed himself a strong drink. If Minato did not give in voluntarily, then help had to be given. With another bang, a very young Kunoichi appeared and attracted the young Hokagen's attention. "Hokage-sensei!? Your son will be born shortly. Tsunade-hime sent me." The blond's eyes widened. Now the moment had come that he feared so deeply but also longed for.

Considering that his ingenious student did not notice anything, the sannin filled both clay pots with sake again but also poured a white powder into the blond's drink. “Hokage-sama!” Jiraiya grinned teasingly into his confused face and held the prepared drink under his nose.

"One last drink ... This time on a pleasant occasion." Jiraiya exclaimed enthusiastically after a short pause.

Minato took the liquor from him with a sad smile. "To your fatherhood and a healthy boy!" He added quickly. Both Shinobis toasted and dumped the opaque broth behind their palates.

After the last drop of sake was gone, Minato turned back to his brown-haired student."Please take me to Shina-chan and Tsunade-hime, Rin.", He demanded with a friendly smile.

The medic'nin addressed made a quick bow and mumbled: "Hai, Sensei." In a leaf dance, students and teachers disappeared in the direction of the local hospital.

"I'm sorry, boy. We can't let you throw your life away so easily. I hope your heart will forgive us someday." With the words addressed to himself, Jiraiya, one of the legendary Sannin, ran into the thickly overgrown forest and thus turned his back on his homeland for a long time.

“The rest is in your hands, Sarutobi-sensei.” The siluette of the white-haired man slowly disappeared into the darkness of the forest.

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Far away, in a sterile room, slept a beautiful but totally exhausted red-haired Kunoichi. The blue-eyed woman's last hours of birth could still be read from the expressions on her shapely face. Nevertheless, with the help of the world-famous Tsunade-hime, Kushina had given birth to a healthy, blond baby. Shortly before the delivery, the Sannin sent one of her pupils to call for the happy father. It wasn't long after Rin left that hectic footsteps could be heard in the adjoining corridor.

The door opened without hesitation and made room for the Yondaime and his quiet company. His gaze slid over Tsunade, who was bent over the sleeping patient and apparently doing some examinations, to his sleeping wife.

"Tsunade? How is Kushina-chan and where is Naruto?" Minato asked frantically, eager for answers. The sannin ended her examinations prematurely and the greenish chakra around her hands went out.

"The birth took a long time and Kushina has lost a lot of blood. At the moment she is asleep, but don't worry, it's nothing I can't fix again."

The Kage sighed in relief and waited for the second answer with a smile. "Your son is almost alive and asleep in the next room," she continued. Minato approached the bed with slow steps, while the Sannin was on the way to the adjoining room.

A finger gently stroked Kushina's slightly reddened cheeks, while Minato leaned forward and breathed a gentle kiss on the forehead of his great love. "I'm proud of you, Shina-chan. I love you! I'm sorry, please don't forget me."

His whispered words escaped his mouth weakly and quietly, yet