Part 1

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Michiyo pov

I walk into class sitting between Mosu Uchiha, one of the survivors of his clan, and Sora, the son of Lady Tsunade. We know each other very well. Sora and I live together. He hasn't seen his mother since he was around six. And Mosu is my best friend, or at least he is now. The three of us wait in an empty classroom for about ten minutes before meeting our new sensei. Our sensei at the time was an assassin known for the most brutal killings. Hiis name, Yuki Tsukumo.

"My name is Yuki Tsukumo. There isn't much else for you to know though, so just go ahead and introduce yourselves."

"Hi!! I'm Sora Senju, age 14. He/Him, She/Her pronouns. And my favorite food is Tonkotsu Ramen!"

"Sup. I'm Mosu, age 14.He/Him pronouns. My favorite food is strawberry Mochi."

"M-My name Michiyo Nakamura. Th- They/Them pronouns. My favorite food is Spicy Miso Pork Ramen with Shrimp and Sushi"

"Cool. Now I know to take you for Ramen tomorrow" Yuki grins.

"Now, let's just train today."

We nod in agreement and train for a while. It got super late, judging by the colors of the sky. I know mom is going to be furious.

"I uh-I-I- I have to go or my mom's gonna kill me!"

"Oh uh- goodbye then, please try to meet back here tomorrow at five am!"

I nod, saying my goodbyes quickly so I can get home as quickly as possible.

I rush home like lightning was crashing toward my feet, giving me the strength to run faster.

I slowly open the front door to see my mom waiting on the stairs to my bedroom door.

"And just where have you been?!"

She asks, pinning me against the wall closest to the door, but closing that door not to raise suspicion.

"I- I- I was out t- training with my new teammates and sensei!!" She then raises her brow.

"Don't lie to me! I bet you were out partying! Don't you see just how late it is?!"

Mom grabs my right wrist hard, reopening some cuts I left underneath my hoodie. I wince in pain. A sign of weakness to my mother.

She knees my stomach even harder than she grips my bleeding wrist.

I yell in pain this time, coughing up a little blood.

The next thing I know, there's a knock on my door.

"Hey Michiyo, you ok in there? Mosu and I heard screaming and we got a little worried."

Sora's muffled voice is heard through the closed door next to me.

Mom releases her grip on me, telling me to keep it down, but I rush towards the staircase and sit down right on them. I did it mainly because I know I am visible from the doorframe.

Mom puts on her happy act and opens the door. But obviously, I can see through her act.

"Michiyo is completely fine. Please go home, it's getting la-"

"Y-You W-want to lie to them? Y-yeah whatever, I'm TOtalLY fine! I didn't get a bruised stomach out of thin air!"

Mosu and Sora look at my mother in complete and utter disgust.

"Did you-?" Mosu's eyes become a dark red with three black dots that surround his pupils.

He activated Sharingan and put my mother in a genjutsu

"C'mon Michiyo. You're gonna stay with Mosu and I." Sora bluntly states.

I nod and follow them, forgetting about the blood silently dripping from my wrists. Mosu notices it like he has a sense of smell like Tanjiro.

"Michiyo, did she do that to you?" He points to my wrists and Sora's eyes follow.

We stop walking for a moment. They await my answer. But everything slowly becomes gray and I lose my thoughts.

"Uhm...." Then everything became black.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 16, 2022 ⏰

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