Well um...this is my first story I've written on here so forgive me if this is to long. I wanna make chapters but then I have to move everything and like I tried but it got stupid so I gave up. But anyway, I do not own Laughing under the clouds. This is just my own fanfiction. This may be a bit out of character, so bare with me.
Enjoy ~
Kyoto Japan and the land under the clouds. The eleventh year of Emperor Meiji's reign in the Edo period. I, Nanase Fuma, am a ninja of the Fuma clan. Fuma usually where black and dark purple ninja outfits and have pure white hair and deep dark purple eyes. You can easily tell one from anyone else. Our clan has been around for hundreds of years. We're one of the big ones where people are left with fear when they hear the name. Most of the other clans have been abandoned due to the changes of our land. It's slowly leaning toward western civilization where samurai are few in number and swords are no longer much used. The Fuma resent the changes of Japan. We wanted our old way of life like how it used to be where samurai and ninja lived together protecting the land. Since we bring so much chaos though, the government is trying to rid the world of our presence or at least break us apart. Yamamoto Fuma or as i call him Leader Sama, was the current head of the clan. I was the next head of the family and I needed to be prepared to lead it back to the old ways once again. Honestly, I love the ninja blood flowing through my veins but who knows. I may have to give it up one day. Leader sama would make me spar against any man who posseses terrible skill and work me to the bone teaching me the secrets of the clan to live up to the name Fuma. It was a very difficult life for a child. I was only 9 years old at the time. One day, my training went a bit too far.
"CLANK, CLING". a cry of metal rang through the air. I was sparring with Shirasu. He was a handsome young man with silky white hair and skin white as snow. His eyes were a gorgeous dark violet. I'd get lost in them from time to time. Leader sama was observing my training that day to see how i was progressing. He had a non disapearing scowl on his face as he took hold of my abilities. I wasn't doing so well holding my own against Shirasu. He was second strongest in the whole clan but despite all that, he was still my friend. As I was growing, he was always the one who would show me remorse and kindness. The one to show me that im loved. He was the only one who really cared for my well being. If I were to have a big brother, It'd be Shirasu alright. Struggling to keep up with his skill, I was getting cuts and bruises everywhere. If no one knew any better, they would think I was in a hole with every sharp thing possible. As i was coming for my attack, he quickly came up with a counter where my kunai and his sword were held high against each other. He gave me a satisfied nod with a frown. "Stop Nanase. That is enough" He said. "But we haven't finished Shirasu. We must continue.". "You've taken quite the beating today. We should get those wounds taken care of right away". He said starting to pull my arm down. However, when Leader sama saw this he quickly became furious. "Shirasu!" He shouted. "What do you think you're doing?! There is no space for sympathy towards this girl! "But sir. She is in no condition to continue." Leader clenched his teeth. "I don't want to hear your excuses Shirasu! Finish her now!" Shirasu had no choice but to do as he was told. He picked up his katana and directed the blade towards me. With a pained expression he whispered "Forgive me, ...Nanase." Before I Knew what had happened, I felt a sharp pain and saw a blade in my right shoulder with Shirasu inches away from my body. Blood flowed out like a mighty river. He collapsed to my level. I felt his warm tears drop onto my face like little droplets of rain and looked into his eyes. He had no choice in the matter. I loved Shirasu like a big brother. Theres no possible way I can hate him. Not even for this. I reached for his slim build and wrapped my hands around him. "I'll... be ok... Shirasu" I whispered stroking his head trying not to cough up blood. He cried even harder. After a few moments, I was forcefully pulled back by Leader sama. "Excellent Shirasu. You did a good j-" "Please sir!" he interrupted. " We need to get her wounds treated!" Shirasu was desperately pleading. "Who do you think you're talking to boy!? "Sir I-" "Silence! Ninja wouldn't be troubled by something as minor as this here. We need to get this through her tiny skull or she'll never be able to lead this mighty clan." Shirasu fell silent and looked down with guilt in his heart. "Now then." Leader sama threw me to the ground and called for Shirasu. "Sir. If we leave her here she'll-" "Do I need to repeat myself?" Leader sama said starring the white haired boy down until he complied. "No sir." "Good now get in the house. You may check on her later." Shirasu clenched his fists and lingered for a moment but staggered slowly into the house without saying another word and leader sama followed. I saw them leave. Suddenly my vision turned hazy and started to go black and I could no longer keep my eyes open.
