It was a great night to be home alone. Outside, the wind was howling and the rain poured down with all its might. I sat in the living room watching Naruto on my laptop. Episode 1: Enter Naruto Uzumaki.

Let me describe myself before carrying on. My name is Shirokami (a mix of the word shiroi: white in Japanese, and ookami: wolf in Japanese). Nicknamed Shiro, for short. I am an average height of 5’ 4”. My hair is black with blond at the tips. It is a little passed by shoulders. I have greenish-blue eyes.

Naruto is my favorite anime, and I loved to watch the first episode over again. ‘The storm’s getting worse’, I thought. All of a sudden, light struck and my computer fell out of my hands. Everything turned black, and I passed out.

I woke up to the sound of birds chirping. I opened my eyes to see…..a forest? I was surrounded by trees. Everything looked so high up. I looked down to see myself in my 12 year old body. WHAT!!!!! I was wearing a complete ninja uniform. A cropped, purple short-sleeved shirt that stopped right after my belly-button, some black capris (like what Hinata wears), black ninja sandals, and a weapon pouch. My arms were wrapped in bandages from my wrist to just below my elbows. ‘I look like I belong in Naruto.’

I wondered hopelessly around for about half an hour before coming to a giant gate. That’s when it hit me that I was in Naruto. “Oh, my gosh!” ‘I’ve been watching too much anime’, I thought. Once again my mind couldn’t stay stable, and I passed out right in front of the Konoha gates.