naruto · yandere · isekai · rebirth · possessive · dark romance · konoha · harem · survival · obsession
The scent of simmering broth and fading cherry blossoms hangs in the air as you clutch the summons scroll, your fingers cold. Sunlight glints off the stone faces of the Hokage carved into the mountainside, their gazes fixed on you. A shadow falls across the path—Naruto stands before you, his smile too wide, his eyes holding a depth that makes your breath catch. 'You’re finally here, you. The Academy is expecting you… but I’ve been waiting longer.'