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prologue

Inazuma, truly a beautiful nation, full of nature and kind people. from the tall mountains peaking to the clouds above it. the sakura trees blooming and letting the petals fall, leaving a trail that makes the nation even more stunning.

However, inside a certain estate, a little girl that was no older than 7 tried her best to accept her life in this so called beautiful nation.

Accepting her harsh life from her clan, she could only kneel and take the insults to heart.

"Why are you born this way!?"
"I'm tired of this."
"What a disgrace."
"Why is it that our clan is unlucky with you?"
"I can't even look at you."

Gazing down her lap, (Y/n) Kimura fiddles with her tiny fingers as she listens to her aunts and older cousins bad mouthing her. it has always been like this ever since she started learning words at the age of 4.

One time, (Y/n) tried to play with her cousin around her age, but of course the mother of the child forbid it. saying that if you get any closer, you will catch the unknown disease.

The so called unknown disease isn't really a disease, more like an unlucky faith. people call her the black sheep as she is the only one in the clan that is bad luck. everywhere she goes, she brings chaos or disaster.

The medics including the Yuki clan doesn't know what's wrong with her. so little (Y/n) could only sit and do nothing about it. of course her clan tried to lock her up, but they didn't want to seem like the bad guy.

So to solve the problem, they built another building that was near the estate. where she will stay most of the time, keeping her disastrous luck inside.

"This is why your mother and father are embarrassed of you." one of her older cousins snickered as they gaze at the still 7 year old.

As they kept on bad mouthing, a guard from the estate came in to announce that the Kamisato clan has arrived.

Everyone immediately started getting excited and cheerful. between the Kamisato and the Kimura clan, they are very close to each other. both very respected from the commoners as well as other noble clans.

"(Y/n), go to your room." her mother sternly said as she powdered her face and without looking at her daughter.

The little girl nodded and slowly walked towards her room which was outside of the estate. as the little girl was slowly walking away, she saw a glimpse of the Kamisato clan arriving.

They were truly beautiful people, from their clothes to their fair skin. everyone just looks so magnificent that it could only make little (Y/n) halt her steps and admire the people.

"So pretty." she whispered as she now hid behind the wall.

Then she saw another person arriving which made all her relatives coo at him.

Walking gracefully, a boy that was probably a few years older than (Y/n) gave a small smile to the Kiruma clan.

"Hello, my name is Kamisato Ayato." he introduced himself while bowing with respect.

Everyone immediately swoon and couldn't help but praise at the young boy. it was obvious that he had well manners since early age.

He has pale white bluish hair with matching lavender like eyes. comparing to other noble boys, he looked more feminine and prince like. it made little (Y/n) admire him even more.

As the adults were busy talking to each other, Ayato looked around only to blink when he sees a pair of purple eyes staring at him.

Tilting his head, Ayato watch the small girl flinch and hide behind the wall quickly.

'Oh no! he saw me!' (Y/n) thought with red cheeks. shaking off her embarrassment, (Y/n) peeked again only to see him no where. furrowing her brows, (Y/n) gazed around only to nearly scream as she felt a hand on her shoulder.

Looking behind her, she saw Ayato smiling kindly at her.

"Hello," he said. "who are you, may i ask."

(Y/n) stuttered with red cheeks. she has never seen someone so beautiful up close before and seeing him talking to her makes her feel even more shy.

"M-My name is-!" but before she could say her name, someone had called for Ayato.

The said boy flinched when (Y/n) then ran away, dropping one of her hair accessories on the ground.

"Ayato! hurry boy, we are leaving now."

The 12 year old boy nodded and looked at the ground. picking up the expensive hair clip and gazing around, hoping to find her, but no luck.

Smiling to himself, Ayato pocketed the hair clip, hoping one day he will find the cute little girl again.

a/n: what do you think so far? :) don't worry this is just the prologue so nothing major has happened yet

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3/23/22