"Japanese"
"English"
"Italian"Drip. Drip. Drip.
His perfect sky blue hair was drowned by the heavy rain in Italy. He looked as the sky was slowly clearing up after the storm passed by. The young boy hugged his knees for warmth, towns folk pass by shooting him looks of pity.
The young boy was annoyed and tired of their pitiful expressions towards him.
A man noticed the child, "Are you okay?"
The boy looked up to see the man, his eyes held... worry? The young child was confused, why would someone bother?
"Yes," he answered.
"Where are your parents?" the man asked as he looked around the streets.
The boys vision started to get fuzzy, by then his eyes closed shut. The stranger picked him up and walked to his house.
The old man reached his house, "Nono!" 6 other man wearing suits with different neck tie rushed to the man. "I am fine but I would say otherwise to this boy,"
The man with a yellow neck tie grabbed a hold of the boy, his hands GLOWED yellow as the blue haired boy's cuts, bruises, and fever vanished.
"He will be fine Nono but he needs rest,"
The boy woke up the next day to a warm, soft, and comfy bed. The door opened revealing his saviour, "Ah, I see you're awake," he placed his hands on the boys forehead, "Good your fever is gone,"
"Thank you mister,"
"It's no hustle. Can I ask you some things?"
The young boy nodded, "How old are you?"
"I am 8,"
"Where are your parents?"
"Unknown,"
"I see so would you be interested in joining my family?"
The boy looked at the man in disbelief, "Yes... YES, YES, YES!"
The boy jumped and down on the bed, "Ok, ok, calm down boy, first what is your name?"
"Nagisa, I'm apparently Japanese but I was raised in America for 6 years,"
"We welcome you to the family, Nagisa!"
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Assassin As A Student [On Hold]
FanfictionNagisa Shiota an orphan, who was unloved, and moved from many countries beyond Japan. Abused, humiliated, bullied, and sexually harassed, he was found abandon in the streets of Italy and trained to kill at the age he started to walk, talk, and think...