Senran Kagura: Shinovi Legends

Welcome to Hanzo National Academy

Name=Talking

Name=(Thinking)

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In the county of Japan, there were once those who called themselves shinobi. They worked under feudal lords, making there living in espionage, sabotage, and assassination. With the influx of western culture after the Meiji Restoration, the feudal system began to collapse, and the shinobi were no longer spoken of. Even so as time passes, the karma of man does not change. There is always a need for those who dwell in darkness. Yes. The shinobi persist even to this day. Their employers now are primarily politicians and corporations. Some of their clients see them only as tools, assets to satisfy their own greed. When the crimes of the shinobi world grew too rampant to ignore, the government chose to intervene. And so the nation began a secret project to train government-sanctioned shinobi. Hanzo National Academy. A normal high school. First established in 1919, it's total student body today is 1,000 people. A few of those 1,000 are studying to become shinobi. A large academy with a shinobi school within...Hanzo Academy is a facade. The shinobi students learn their craft in secret, unbeknownst to the rest of the student body. In modern times, shinobi allied with the state are known as "good shinobi", while those who break the law are called "evil shinobi." That the two should come into conflict seems no less than destiny. Regardless of the circumstances, the good and the evil trade death for death. This story is a record of these shinobi's battles. Violent and sorrowful, and yet so vibrantly alive. A question is asked to every beginning shinobi....."Why do you want to be a shinobi?" Many don't know the answer themselves.

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A normal life of a highschooler was all Shiro wanted in life, the young man had lived his life rather uneventful never meeting his mother, no girlfriend, no real friends and his only family member his father was constantly away on business. Shiro just went to Hanzo National Academy went home and relaxed did school work and whatever he felt like,all he wanted was to lay low and not attract attention one problem,he stood out like a sore thumb being a bit taller than the other boys in his grade with snow white hair but his most striking feature was his eyes,his right was a light ember yellow and his left a dazzling sky blue thus he was labeled as the school's quote "pretty boy".When it came to friends he had no friends for one reason...he had a hard time connecting to other people academically he was average good grades but nothing spectacular. Physically however it was a different story he was the fastest and the strongest in the school so much so that the coach had been pestering him to join the track team. His senses where also top notch,his sense of smell being better than a blood hound and his sight was like a hawk. Hell he'd never even gotten sick before,an aura of loneliness surrounded Shiro that caused others to avoid him but it didn't work on everyone.

Kida:Hey Shiro!

Shiro stopped in his tracks,he had been walking down the hall when his classmate and "friend" Kiba called out to him. Turning around Shiro was met with Kiba walking up to him and putting an arm over his shoulder.

Shiro:Hey.....Kiba.

Kiba:How ya doing man?

Shiro:I was doing good(muttering)until you  showed up.

Kiba:Aw come on Shiro don't be like that.

Kiba was a second year like Shiro and had made it his personal mission to annoy Shiro,at least from his perspective. He was only a few inches shorter than Shiro with brown hair and eyes,his personality was the class clown but he was still pretty popular given that he was the best baseball player in the school. Shiro found him tolerable most of the time, this was not one of those times.