Prologue

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Third Person 


"Where am I?" 

A voice grunted out as they crossed their arms and looked around them. They couldn't tell where exactly they were but they quickly realized the other people standing next to them. Calling out to them, the other three people jumped in surprise at seeing the person next to them. "How the hell- When di- What is going on." One of the other men said as he raised his eyebrow. "I honestly do not know but, you all look like you are back in your prime." Another deep voice spoke out before a feminist chuckle was heard. 

"You do as well ________" She spoke and all three of the men looked at her. She had long, bright-red hair and large, pupilless eyes. She wore an elaborate, high-collared kimono with the Uzushiogakure symbol on the back of the obi which was tied around her waist. Her hair was arranged in buns with hair pins in them and three clips in the front. She also wore a dark shade of red lipstick and had a rhombus marking reminiscent of the Strength of a Hundred Seals on her forehead. She also wore tags with kanji written on them in her hair decals. "You haven't changed at all ____." She covered the lower part of her face as she snorted 

"Neither have you _____" The said man grunted as he looked away. He was a fair-skinned man with spiky, black hair that had a slight blue tint to it that reached all the way to his waist. He was wearing a blue high-collared, long sleeve mantle that splits down the lower half and a simple, light-brown obi and a belt. But on top of it was crimson armour with numerous metal plates, forming protective guards along his chest, waist, shoulders and thighs. "Why are you here ______?" One of the other men spoke and the other shrugged his shoulders  

"I should be asking you the same thing ________" The said man lips curled up in a scowl as he cracked his fingers. He was a fair-skinned man with silver, shaggy hair and dark red eyes. He had three red markings on his face, one under each of his eyes and one on his chin. He wore blue armour with a distinctive white fur collar over a simple black suit. His armour was constructed from numerous metal plates, formed into multiple protective guards along his body. Beneath his shoulder armour he wore two extra shoulder guards on each arm. His clothing was accompanied by sandals and a happuri in place of the more traditional forehead protector. "________ please don't start nothing!" The last man begged and the said man turned his attention to the beggar and frown 

"Sometimes I wonder who is older me or you? _________ aniki." The said man fell into a depressing state which caused the other three to sweat drop at him. He was a tall man with tanned skin and dark eyes. He had waist-length black hair typically styled in a centre-parted fringe that framed his face. He often wore dark red armour worn over a simple black suit with sandals. He armour was constructed from numerous metal plates, formed into multiple protective guards along his body each collar of his shoulder guards bore the Senju symbol. "That is not something you say to older brother ___." 

The young man face turned red in embarrassment "Do not call me that." He hissed and the other two chuckled at them. "As much as I would like to rekindle with you all, let us figure out why we are bought back to the land of living." The female spoke and the three men quickly agreed "I believe that is were I come in." A monotone voice spoke out, shocking the four people they turned around to come face to face with a ghost. 

"Who are you?" All four asked warily, the ghost bowed "Who I am is of no importance. I am here to tell you of your duty and why you were bought back to life." The ghost explained as they stood up straight. The young man with white hair took a step forward and raised his eyebrow "Explain?" The ghost nodded "I am merely a messenger from the Shinigami. The Shinigami has taken a pity or more likely a liking to a young boy, it wants you four to go and give him what he is missing." The ghost spoke and the four people looked at one another. 

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