This story began in a village in the southeast of Japan. We August 31st, 1998, is the feast of the end of the summer, the sky was lit with stars, was over lit fireworks. The majority of the inhabitants of the country were like every year on coastlines to admire the sky at once dark but lit summer night along the beaches.
In the village where the story began, a young girl aged 16 was walking in tears up a modest house whose work was unfinished but livable other huts of the village. The village was a little away from the city. There was once a wonderful village with beautiful greens, a cherry fields ... Today, there are only misery. The village consists of old houses and huts; waste, garbage from the city. And what was left of the cherry field was a tree, a single tree encircled by a little greenery. Other trees produced more cherries and flowers while they were thus cut to leave space to deposit the garbage. The village became a landfill we even believe in Brazil's garbage dumps in the favelas. The girl was holding something she should separate ...
" I do it for your own good ... Do not cry, I do it for your own good ..." she said.
She was holding a tiny baby who kept shouting and crying, that a child was born that same evening. She arrived at the house, wiped her tears, and then knocked on the door. The door opened. This was a woman who opened the door. This woman had a white top with short sleeves; black capris, very fine looking like a ligging; black beads; a huge chest; long blond hair that was posted; and eyes whose pupils were brown; she was called ...
" I need your help, Tsunade. -asked the girl.
-You? Here?" - said Tsunade .
Tsunade was 27 , she was living with her boyfriend deceased niece , Shizune , who she was 19 years old . In the house, there were portraits of Tsunade and her fiance and portraits where we saw Tsunade , Shizune and her fiance, the three of which seemed so happy. In the living room , we could also see pictures of teenage Tsunade , crowned with a diadem ; Awards : Medals, as it was once Miss the capital. With her fiance , they planned many projects , such as having their own home in a quiet place like this in the village of Konoha. After the death of her fiance, Tsunade had financial problems and was unable to finish building the house ; she often secretly drank bottles of sake while being nostalgic . Before, we used to call her "Miss Tsuna" but now "Miss Gambles', the nickname that was given to him now was because she often played and won at poker and she was the mistress of paris.
Tsunade proposed to the girl to sit but the girl refused.
"Why, you do not want to finally sit down? -asked Tsunade.
-No, thank you. I just... - the girl does not finish his sentence, interrupted by Tsunade.
-Shizune! Go get him tea. Asked Tsunade.
-Yes. Immediately ! -said Shizune.
'No, thank you. I'm not thirsty. - said the teenager.
-But You're pale! You sound breathless, tired. Said Tsunade.
-This Is nothing. , Assured the girl.
-Your Dress is all stained with blood! Exclaims Tsunade.
-This Is nothing. This is due to childbirth... " explained the teenager.
The Child who had calmed down a moment, has recovered to cry.
"Huh? But what do - you with this tiny baby? You make baby - sitting now? No! Wait! How does "this is due to the birth?" " -asked Tsunade, both surprised and confused.
-Tsunade... This child is mine. I just ... put that same evening, this child in the world, Mom Tsunade. -replied the girl.
-WHAAAAAAT ???! -cried Tsunade, but how is this possible? You were pregnant? And the father? He is...
This time, the girl interrupted Tsunade.
-I Do not have enough money to raise, Mom Tsunade. That's why ... *removes his silver medallion with a small amethyst diamond diamond shaped dangling hanging on the chain* ... that I entrust my child. -explained the teenager who then tied her chain around the neck of her child.
-But what are you talking about ?! It's your child! Your child!" -cried again Tsunade."
Sakura put her child in her arms and said Tsunade:
"Takes! Takes Tsunade! -said the young mother.
-But You have no heart ?! You want to give your own child?! -said Tsunade.
-Or otherwise I'll take it to Jiraiya. That's what you want?! -said the young mother coldly.
-With the crazy old ?! Oh, no-no! But...! But...! This is good! Give me the child. -Tsunade said.
-I Know that you can well take care. ,said the young mother, You okay you take care of, is not it?
-... -Tsunade said a word, looking down and looking away.
-Is Not it? Promise me! Promise me, Tsunade! -said the young mother with tears in her eyes.
- * Sigh * I ... I promise. Now you're in." -said Tsunade.
Then the young mother went away. Tsunade closed the door of his modest home.
"Calm. Calm down, dear. -said Tsunade addressing the child.
-I Heard everything, my aunt. -said Shizune- for once, I feel towards her compassion.
-You know what, Shizune? I bet that this story will attract a lot of problems ...
-HM! Nevertheless, this baby is really cute! You do not find, aunt? -Shizune request.
-But what are you saying? -said Tsunade.
-Huh? -said Shizune.
-This Baby is crunched! -cried Tsunade.
- *Smiles* -Shizune.
-She is finally asleep. -said Tsunade.
- "She" -Shizune asked- How do you know?!?
-We Bet? -Tsunade request.
-No Need! I believe you, my aunt. -Shizune said- There is always a reason when you offer a bet.
-What Are you insinuating? -said Tsunade.
-I do insinuating anything, my aunt." -assured Shizune, shaking hands.
Tsunade sit down on a chair, rocked the newborn, gave the breast while her niece prepares.
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