Aori. -[Naruto Fanfic]-

4.The Hidden Scroll

Days have passed since the exam, i am now a true ninja, and gosh this is so fun, ive completeing missions around and around it's so fun. We've met our sensei, Izuno, he is nice.

It was a quiet night, with my sister away on a mission, leaving me alone at home. I decided to spend my time wandering around, chilling, and doing some training. The routine helped pass the time until, out of the blue, I heard a distinct clicking noise. As if guided by some invisible force, my hand struck a wall, revealing a hidden basement door.

Initially, fear gripped me, but curiosity and a surge of courage urged me to step inside. The door closed behind me with a soft thud, enveloping me in darkness. Despite the lack of light, I could somehow discern my path. I walked through the subterranean passage, relying on my heightened ninja senses to navigate the unseen.

The oppressive darkness eventually gave way to the flickering glow of torchlight. I found myself in a vast underground chamber adorned with torches, casting dancing shadows on the walls. The air was thick with the scent of old parchment and the musty fragrance of history. In the center of the chamber lay an ancient scroll, its edges yellowed with age.

Compelled by an unseen force, I reached for the scroll. As my fingers brushed against the aged parchment, a surge of energy coursed through me. The glyphs and symbols on the scroll told a tale of an ancient lineage, one that mirrored the stories I had heard in hushed whispers. The torches seemed to acknowledge the importance of the moment, flickering in response.

I was struck by surprise and i quickly walked away and went to sleep.