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Jon almost smiled. “All three. But the monsters come with the snow.” Three moons turned. The black-haired boy— man , Jon corrected himself, after he’d seen him fight—became the strangest, most terrifying weapon the North had ever wielded.

“I’ve been cold before,” he said, and the Nine-Tails’ chakra exploded outward like a second dawn.

The blond stepped past him. For once, he wasn’t smiling. naruto x juego de tronos fanfiction

“That’s why you’d be good at it.” Naruto stood, brushing ice from his orange coat. “I should go. My world needs me. But hey—” He held out a fist. “If you ever get another zombie apocalypse, just, you know. Yell really loud. I’ll hear it.”

Naruto met him in the center of the field. They spoke no words. The Night King thrust his spear; Naruto caught it with his bare hand. The frost crawled up his arm, coating his sleeve, his skin— Jon almost smiled

Roose Bolton had sent a thousand men to take the moat at Moat Cailin. Naruto had gone alone. The Bolton soldiers spoke of a screaming, golden fox with eyes like blood moons, of men sent flying a hundred feet through the air, of steel swords melting on an invisible skin of rage. Lord Bolton’s head arrived at Winterfell in a sack, neatly separated, a single puzzled expression frozen on his face.

“Winterfell,” Jon said, rising slowly. “The North.” The black-haired boy— man , Jon corrected himself,

“North of what?”

The boy tilted his head. “Other? No. I’m Uzumaki Naruto.” He said the name as if it should mean something. When Jon gave no reaction, Naruto’s face split into a grin that was utterly out of place in the grim North. “Okay, so that’s a no. Where am I? This isn’t the Valley of the End. Smells like… wet dog and old ghosts.”

Not with a howl or a scream, but with a whoosh of displaced air, as if Winterfell itself had exhaled. Jon’s hand flew to Longclaw’s hilt. A figure now stood before the weirwood, facing away from him. Lean, clad in black and orange that seemed garish against the snow. Spiky, sun-lightened hair defied the northern cold.

“A promise,” Naruto said, and grinned one last time. “Believe it.”