The fox and the redhead
Chapter 1: Little girl, little boy
AN1: Ranma is not stuck as a girl... forever, is just temporal.
It was really crazy, one moment he was in another stupid quest for a cure that he knew it wouldn't work. The next Ranma was eight years old, in girl form, heavy bruised, injured and near a village with a big fence. The funny thing was, he had been ready to just ignore it for once and let Ryoga risk his neck alone. But then his mother said her crap about him being unmanly, and next thing Ranma knew, he was in God- knows-where in a mountain cave fighting some sort of trial by combat with Ryoga. It seemed only one of them would get the famous cure.
Ranma didn't even remember how the fight had ended, but if he had lost, why leave him like that? Was that the price of failure? Had Ranma won? Was the promised cure really a one way ticket to this strange place? It was just too damn depressing to think about it.
At least Ranma got medical attention, but the way the ninjas looked at 'her', Ranma had seen that look before, it was never good when people have you that look. She had been five days in the hospital, had been able to walk since the third day. The fourth day, after hot water failed to change her back into a guy, she got to the roof of the hospital and did a few basic katas to help her think. Then she had found herself surrounded by ninja wearing strange animal masks.
The masked ninja gently escorted back to her room, with orders to stay there. It seemed both her quick recovery and the fact she knew the art didn't get her any friends. At least the nurses had been kind enough to answer her questions.
Now a strange black haired ninja woman with red eyes wanted to ask her questions. Thankfully they had let her recover first and the gently nurses had checked that she didn't injure herself by going to the roof and doing the katas. She guessed not even ninja would be so heartless as to force interrogation into an injured and scared eight year old without letting her heal first... at least not the ones in this village. What the nurses had told her about other places crushed any desire she had to escape.
“Hi, what's your name?” The woman asked, Ranma wasn't usually a good liar... as male. As female she was good enough to fool idiots or people who didn't know her. But the woman in front of her, not only made her current power level look insignificant, she was a goddamn kunoichi. Lying would be a bad idea, a very idea idea.
“Ranma.” Yes her name was Ranma, no sense to lie about that, calling herself Ranko would just be a reason to slip up later.
“Just Ranma? Don't you have a family or clan name?” It was a reasonable question
“Not anymore.” That was the truth, her father won't accept a female as heir, and her mother would just want her to die for being female. It was one thing to accept a martial artist guy who sometimes was a girl, but to accept Ranma Saotome being permanently female? Nope, not happening.
“Where are you from?” And here things where getting sour, for what little she knew, saying “Nerima, Tokyo, Japan.” won't cut it. Well, she could still keep telling the truth, just not all of it.
“Ever heard of a place called Nerima?” Ranko asked, she noticed the slight change in the woman aura, nope, she didn't. That crushed Ranko last hope, as asking the nurses if they knew about an island called Japan or a continent named China hadn't work out.
“No, are you from there?” And the interrogation continues
“I used to live there, crazy place, lots of martial artists and weirdos. I miss it, there wasn't war there.” That seemed to caught the woman interest, damn.
“Why do you think we are at war?”
“Never saw that many Shinobi before.” Ranko replied, that was the truth, and did answer the question.
“We are not at war, we are a ninja village. The name is Konoha, the Village Hidden in the Leaves.”
“Really? Never been in one of these before, is making the Shinobi visible usual for this kind of places?”
“Yes, is a show of power and good for business.” Well at least the woman wasn't treating her as retarded because she looked like a small girl.
“So...” Ranma asked, nervous, she had to be very careful with what she said next.
“So What?” The woman was pretending to be distracted. A good tactic to use on small children, they always craved attention.
“What will happen to me?” And here was it, this was when her fate would be decided.
“Since you seem to be from a far away land, have no family, clan or relatives... you will be sent to the orphanage.”
“So, no forcefully making me a Shinobi?” The question had a double purpose, knowing if they wanted to make a ninja out of her and if that kind of thing was forced in the village.
“Konoha doesn't do that. Of course, you can try to join the Shinobi academy, but without a sponsor it would be hard. You would need money for supplies and school books.”
“I could get a part time job for that.”
“You seem quite smart for a small girl.” Dammit, Ranma had blew it, still, there wasn't much use trying to fool a ninja village.
“I am not the usual eight year old girl.”
“Do you have a bloodline?”
“What's that?”
“Bloodlines are abilities passed down to descendants of some clans. Unlike regular Jutsu, they can't be copied or replicated. Having one would greatly help you to be accepted in the village. Unlike other places, we don't hunt down or kill people because of them having so called demon powers.”
“Well... that sounds cool. But... why do you think I have one of those?”
“Red hair isn't very common around here, and you are unusual for a child of your age.”
“I was... trained.” Ranma said carefully picking her words “Things went wrong... I do have some... problems. But... at least for the moment, I don't seem to have anything strange that could be considered a bloodline.”
“I see.” The woman said “My name is Kurenai Yuhi, I am a Tokubetsu Jonin level shinobi, my specialty is genjutsu, also know as illusions.”
“Is that a treat?” The way the woman had just introduced herself, saying what she supposed was a ninja rank and what her abilities where, screamed danger in Ranma head.
“Do you want it to be?” No shift in the woman aura, it was very good control or she was just toying with her.
“No... what do you want from me?” Ranma knew the woman was playing with her, poking for openings she could use to get more information. It reminded her a bit too much of Nabiki for her comfort zone.
“The way you move is interesting, your whole body language screams of a person trained extensibility in taijusu, or as you call it, martial arts.”
“Well yeah.. I am the best!” Ranma said and scratched behind her head. “But what about... my... problems... can you help?”
“What are your problems Ranma?” Good question, for the moment there where no fiancees or people trying to kill her. The curse was locked, and she was stuck as a eight year old. There was no way she knew how to go home, and of course she had to be careful with what she said, so that left...
“Uh... I have a great fear of...”
“Yes?”
“Cats.”
The woman hugged her “Please calm down.” She smelled so good, it was like flowers, it relaxed Ranma. Wait...
“You... you are using one of those illusions on me, right?” Ranma had just realized she would have never asked for help about 'THAT' otherwise. Also, since when did she talked about her problems with strangers?
“Well, it seems you are quite the unusual child indeed.” the hug stooped and Kurenai made some strange hands gesture and shouted “Kai!” The need to feel comforted and tell things to the woman was gone.
Ranma looked away from her, she was angry but quickly calmed down using some technique that made the air around her cooler. Kurenai looked surprised at how the girl had calmed down even after felling betrayed. Also she noticed Ranma had said nothing about her doing the genjusu dispelling technique to eliminate her OWN illusion. That only left her with one conclusion, the redhead knew nothing about genjusu at all. The reasons why someone who seemed so skilled at other areas has not even basic genjusu training was, as some Nara would put it, troublesome.
“You know, this is highly irregular but... I may be able to help you.”
Ranma turned around and faced the woman red eyes, Ranma own eyes seemed emotionless. “Like you just helped me?”
“I told you that I was a genjutsu specialist, didn't I?”
“Right...” Ranma eyes seemed to return to normal “So, what's this help you are talking about?”
“You may be young, but you are skilled and trained. Leaving you in the orphanage would be a mistake. Would you like me to train you?”
“What?” Ranma usually jumped at the opportunity for martial arts training, and learning how to do illusions would be useful. But Ranma knew everything had a price. It was a lesson Nabiki had made sure Ranma could never forget.
“You are a smart girl Ranma, probably a genius... people like you have a hard time fitting around civilians. Also with your training, they won't let you be around normal kids your own age. You also don't have anyone to help you around here. If I become your sensei, I will be... like family to you.”
Ranma own family wasn't what would make anyone feel comfortable, but the offer was a very good one. She was after all, stuck in a strange ninja village in the body of a small girl.
“What's the catch?”
“You will have to become a Shinobi. Also, I will be very exigent. Don't expect me to go easy on your ok?”
“Deal.” Ranma said extending her hand, Kurenai Yuhi shake it. Gai would be probably be jealous she had snatched a taijusu genius for herself. But if the girl could also learn genjutsu, she would have a ninja that could both cast illusions and kick ass.
Now she had just to convince the Hokage about that
IIIIIIIIII
One hour later
“No.” The Hokage said
“Why not? I may not be the best expert in interrogation in the village, but I wasn't the only one listening in. The girl has brains, taijusu training and is not like we can let someone with that skills... just be a civilian.”
“We don't know where she came from, is a risk.”
“Fine, if you are gonna be like that... I will adopt her!”
“You what?”
“She is a girl with no clan or family. She was probably abused, and despite the fact she seems trained, she only detected a low ranking genjutsu cause I told her I could do illusions. She also has a great fear of cats. What does all that tell you?”
“Mmm, probably she ran away. She was being trained to be an elite assassin by someone... maybe by missing nin. She was being conditioned, abused, you are right. That girl needs help. If we just let her go to the orphanage, she won't adapt. Who knows what kinds of reflexes she has build in? She could kill someone who disturbs her in her sleep, or massacre a bunch of children because they tried to hurt her.”
“Thank you Hokage-sama.”
“Still, I expect weekly reports of her progress, I also expect you to be a real mother for her, not just use her, understand?”
“Yes Hokage-sama.”
“Also, it would be a good idea to have a professional interrogate her.”
“You want to traumatize her further?”
“No, but she is a risk. You can be during the interrogation if you want, but it must be done.”
“Yes Hokage-sama.”
“Very good, now let's get to the most extenuating job a Shinobi can do... paperwork.”
IIIIIIII
Two hours later, a professional interrogation expert was in Ranma hospital room, Kurenai was also there. The idea was having her in a familiar environment with someone she could trust, to avoid the redhead to panic. The interrogator glued a few paper seals around the room and activated them with a jutsu, ensuring no one outside could hear what they where talking about.
“Ok little girl, is nothing personal, but you need to go for a real interrogation before we let you stay in the village.”
Ranma silently nodded.
“What's your name?”
“Ranma.”
“Any family or clan name?”
“Not anymore.”
“When you had a family or clan name, what was it?”
“Saotome.”
“Where are you from?”
“Nerima.”
“Where is Nerima?”
“On an island named Japan.”
“Where is that island?”
“I am not good at geography, but for what little the nurses have told me, I guess is nowhere near here.”
“How did you came to Konoha?”
“The nurses told me I was found outside the village.”
“Any idea how you ended there?”
“I was told I was found unconscious, heavy bruised and injured. The details are confusing, but before that I was in some kind of fight.”
“Why where you fighting?”
“Because my biological mother is an idiot.”
“Why is she an idiot?”
“She said she had accepted me for who I am, then keep threatening to kill me if I didn't act like she wanted me to. If she really had accepted me for who I am, then I would have never got in that fight.”
“Are you an enemy, do you mean harm to Konoha or its inhabitants?”
“I will not be your enemy if you don't give me a reason to. I don't mean harm, but I will defend myself if I get attacked.”
“What about your skills, where you trained?”
“I was trained in martial arts.”
“Are you a killer?”
“I guess my skills could be used for killing, but I would only do that if I have no choice left.”
“Have you killed before?”
“Yes, but it didn't count.”
“Why it didn't count?”
“The person I killed was revived minutes later.”
“If we let you live here, will you be loyal to Konoha?”
Ranma looked at Kurenai “That depends on her. We made a deal, she will train me and I will become a shinobi. As long as we both keep our word I see no problems happening. And I am very fond of keeping my word.”
“Thats enough for now.” The interrogator removed the seals and left the room with the female kunoichi.
“Well, can I adopt her now?” Kurenai asked, impatient
“She picked her words carefully, but everything she said was true. If you take responsibility for any actions she may take against Konoha, then yes, you can adopt her. You already have the Hokage permission after all.”
“What? No words about how being a parent is harder than it looks?”
“No, you are an adult woman, if you want to adopt a foreign brat is your problem, not mine.”
IIIIIIII
A few more hours later...
Ranma have up a whistle of appreciation looking around her new home. “Wow, you must be rich.” The small redhead didn't knew how much land was worth in Konoha, but having a big house in a ninja village surrounded by a giant fence must be expensive. Kurenai Yuhi feel proud, while her house wasn't as big as the Hyouga compound, it was still bigger than the houses of most single kunoichi.
“Kunoichi of my rank take difficult missions that pay well, and you would be surprised how many civilian uses genjutsu has. I am also good with seals, not the best, but still good.” Seals had even more civilian uses than genjutsu, and they provided a nice income. Teaching vain women how to do something more permanent than a henge, or at least provide an artifact with seals that did so was also profitable. She was also a tutor, she taught ninja who could afford her about genjutsu.
Ranma stomach growled, and she went into 'cute girl mode' blushing and looking embarrassed “Uh... Kurenai-hime, can you please get me something to eat?”
Only her years of training in genjutsu prevented Kurenai from tackling the cute redhead in a hug. Yes, the girl was definitively trained. Probably the idea was to end with a kunoichi that could be easily controlled and used for assassination and infiltration missions.
“Of course dear, and you can just call me Kurenai when is just the two of us. Use Okasan when we are not, and Sensei when I am teaching you something.”
Ranma found herself surprised that the ninja woman was so informal, Ranma hardly used honorifics, but that was because she had lived on the road most of her life and her father only cared to teach her martial arts. Ranma usually didn't think things much outside battle, but being in a weak body in a village full of ninja had practically put her brain in 'battle mode' permanently. Ranma wouldn't admit it, but she was a bit scared, one mess up and they could imprison her for life and torture her. No matter how polite and nice they had been with her, they still where ninja. While if she had her old body back she was sure she could beat most of them and escape, she had no defense against illusions, and they where willing to kill, while she was not. Besides, where would she go? Even Ranma wasn't bad enough in geography to know that no continent named “The five elemental nations” existed back home.
Most important, she had made a deal, she had given up her word. And while it would really hurt her pride being stuck as a girl, being treated as a girl, having to act girly... she could do it. Eventually, she would start to show her real personality, or she would snap. Worse, she could develop a second split personality or something crazy like that.
IIIIIIIIII
Ranma yawned as she awoke the next morning. She had got a nice warm dinner, a nice hot bath, that didn't change her back into a guy, and a great sleep. She got naked, trowing her night goon and underwear over the bed and walked to the big mirror Kurenai had put in her room. She had to admit that for an eight year old girl she didn't look bad, but the fact is, she HATED being an eight year old girl.
“Damn, I really wish I could change back into a guy, at least for a moment.” Then staring at her in the mirror, Ranma saw a familiar and naked eight year old boy with black hair.
Ranma blinked, the reflexion still showed a boy, she blinked again, she was back to being a girl. That wasn't how the curse worked, but then, maybe the curse had changed?
“I knew you had a bloodline.” Her new mother and sensei said staring behind the open door. Ranma just looked at her, no shame at all for being naked.
“Well... I guess you are right?” Ranma said scratching the back of her head. “Uh... is just that... changing genders is not something I feel comfortable to talk about, Ok?”
“I guess it must be pretty awkward... “ Kurenai admitted, this had to be the weirdest bloodline she had seen or heard about. Still, she guessed it did have its uses, a full body transformation, without hand seals, one that only seemed to use chakra to start it, then didn't seem to need it anymore to keep it. Wait, she wasn't sure about the last part, the change had only lasted a few seconds.
“Can you do it again?”
“I will try.”
Ranma looked herself in the mirror, she tried to remember what had trigged the change. “I want to be a guy.” She thought.
Ranma body changed in a mere second, Kurenai was surprised how fast the change was. Ranma body keep being male, Kurenai noticed how Ranma seemed to be getting tired fast.
“Change back now!”
“But... I prefer to be a guy!” Ranma protested, being changed into a guy had never... tired her before. Now it was like it was draining her ki... and something else. She had the same amount of ki as she had as an adult, it just was that her eight year old body was not strong enough to use it at full potential. Ranma noticed the urge in her sensei words, changed back into a girl and felt down. Damn that was tiring!
“Now, does the change usually waste that much chakra?” It didn't seem practical, but maybe it was stress or some injury they didn't notice.
“What's chakra?” Ranma asked, Kurenai eyes widened, the girl didn't knew what chakra was? Her job with her would be harder than she had thought.
IIIIIIIIII
Forty-five minutes of explanations later...
“So... this chakra thing is a mix of spiritual and physical energy, of ki and rei, correct?”
“We call the psychical energy shintai and the spiritual energy seishin, but that's correct. By mixing shintai and seishin inside the body, then using hand seals, ninja are able to do most of their jutsu. While that does seem impractical, with practice is possible to do jutsu only using a part of all the hand seals and some shinobi can even do basic jutsu without them.”
“I guess distraction and keeping distance of your opponent must be also be used.”
“Yes. That transformation you did, it used chakra, however, it seemed like something was wrong.”
“Well... would you believe I was trained to only use ki, or as you call it, seishin?”
“How can you perform a jutsu with just seishin?” That seemed unbelievable, some jutsu used more shintai, others more seishin, but the energies where always mixed.
Ranma extended the palm of her hand and formed a small blue ball of confidence ki, the basics of the Moko Takabisha “Like this.” The ball looked pathetically small, but is not like she had much confidence at the moment. And she didn't want to use depression, she feared she would make part of the house explode if she did.
Kurenai jaw dropped, this girl had just questioned everything they knew about chakra. To think it was possible to do even do a single jutsu with only seishin, it was amazing. She also didn't seem to be using any hand seals.
“And... just how much can you do using just seishin?”
“If I where older, with a more trained body, a lot. I could trow away energy blasts, move at amazing speeds, be super strong. Create tornadoes... I even saw some people do techniques similar to those basic jutsu you showed me. The only thing I think I could not do with seishin would be Henge. I could if it was just an illusion, but you say is a real transformation, right?”
“Yes, while it can be usually be disrupted with a single punch, Henge is a real transformation.”
“Then... I guess chakra would be good to learn how to use.” Sure that was it, learning jutsu. Knowing how to use chakra just so she could be male for more than a few minutes had nothing to do with it.
“You can't be a real ninja otherwise.”
“So, how I do it?”
“Focus your shintai and seishin in your stomach, mix it up, and let it spread around your body.”
“Uh... I have no idea how to use shintai, sorry. I don't think I can even feel it.”
Yes, this really was going to take more work than she thought.
IIIII
A day later...
Ranma was running around training ground seven, it was just a light warm up, only ten laps. After she was done she started doing a basic kata, as slow as she could. Before finding out the limits of her new body, she had to get used to it first. She slowly started to do the kata faster and faster. Then her movements turned into a blur, one minute later Ranma stooped and felt down, panting hard. It seemed she was about a third as fast as her adult female form, but didn't have much stamina.
“Are you alright?” Kurenai asked, looking worried. It feel good to have someone who worried about her. Sure, her real mother had seem to worry about Ranma, but those comments about something being manly or unmanly and the constants treats to kill her if she ended being too unmanly hadn't been pleasant.
“Yeah, It seems I overdid it, I need to build my stamina, resistance and speed. It will take at least three months of training before I can start to show you some of the advanced stuff. But I could teach you how to do the Kachu Tenshin Amaguriken now if you want.”
“No thank you, I like my hands as they are, I don't wanna burn them.”
“You can also learn the technique using piranhas”
“I am quite attached to my fingers!”
“Well, you can also learn it fishing out small fish from a pond with your hands, while trying to not get wet.”
“That seems more reasonable. Just what kind of crazy training methods you know, girl?”
“You remember I told you about the neko-ken, right?”
“Sorry, stupid question.”
IIIIIIIIII
Three days later...
Ranma was sitting in her room, she had just finished two hours of meditation, trying to mold shintai and seishin into chakra. So far she was only do create a small amount of that type of energy, at least it seemed to hold on as long as she keep it in her stomach. Then she had tried doing the haft ram seal Kurenai had show her, and those two hours went to waste as the chakra just moved to the rest of her body, separating back into two energies. Why did the energy got separated? That hand seal was supposed to help to focus chakra, not to separate it!
Dammit! What else she could do? She wasn't gonna mediate for another two hours. So far the only one of her old techniques she could use where ki blasts, and she couldn't make them too strong or her body would get injured. Ranma basically had an enormous amount of ki, and nothing she could do with it inside her room. Wait, she knew about a technique that used ki constantly and didn't involve her destroying the house or crippling her current body.
The Hidden Weapon Technique could work, it constantly used ki. The reason Ranma hadn't bother to try it before was simple because she favored unarmed combat. From what Ranma had deduced of the technique, it had many drawbacks. First of all, it required a constant use of ki, second, it required loose robes unless you wanted to restrict yourself to just a few small things. And last, hiding the weapons didn't make them loose weight. That did explain why Mousse was able to keep up no matter how hard he and Ryoga trained. Since Mousse was always using the technique, that means he was always doing weight training due to the huge amount of weapons he carried.
There where a few small things about the technique he couldn't make sense off, like where did Mousse did get his weapons the few times he fought almost naked, his hair? Well, that would explain where Shampoo got her chui from... and if duck feathers could be used, why the hell not long hair?
Still, he didn't really knew the technique, she was just trying to figure it out. With nothing better to do, Ranma picked some loose change from her pockets, the only thing she had left from her own world besides her clothes.
She put the change over her nightstand, then sorted it out and picked up a single coin. She held the coin close to her heart and closed her eyes. Ranma body started to glow with a blue ki aura, when Ranma opened back her eyes the coin seemed to be gone, but she felt like she had a coin in her shirt. She looked the shirt all over, being careful of never stooping touching it, keeping the ki flow. The coin wasn't nowhere to be found, but Ranma could feel the small weight it had. She put the shirt back on, she would try to keep the coin in her hidden weapon storage space for as long as she could. Once she became able to keep the coin for at least twelve hours, she would add another coin, and so on. It would take some time, but with practicing everyday she would get good enough in the technique to store bigger and more useful things.
Maybe in a few years, she could even use the Hidden Weapon Technique to do weight training, but for the moment that was beyond her level of skill. Not to mention her body need some serious toughening up before she could even use small weights.
AN2: Well, this isn't my first atempt to a Ranma/Naruto crossover, but since Is the longest one I decided to post it.