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If you didn't read the description, you won't know anything. Just saying.

"Hmm," I say. "Where do I begin?"
"Aw come on sensei! Think!" Ren yells.
"Jeez! Oh! I know!" I exclaim.
"Ok, so I was born in the Hidden Stone Village." I say.
"Really?" Ikki asks.
"Yes, now let me finish. Alright, well, I grew up with three friends. Their names were: Akatsuchi, Kurotsuchi, and Deidara. He had blonde hair, blue eyes, oh and did I mention his hair was long? Anyway, we grew up together, and the cool thing about him was that he learned a forbidden jutsu that on his hands, there was an extra mouth on each. They could turn his special detonating clay into amazing sculptures, which could move, and eventually, he would yell, 'KATSU!' And the figure would explode. It was incredible. This, he called his 'art'. It was the most amazing art I ever saw. Anyway, we were best friends. A few years back, he left the village. I didn't know where he went, but soon I heard of his terrorist attacks on other villages, using his special clay. I don't know where he is now, but, I hope he isn't dead. Akatsuchi was a big guy with brown hair and black eyes. He had a crush on me as kids. He still lives in the hidden stone and is a Jonin now! Kurotsuchi was my only girl friend. She had short black hair and black eyes as well. We had known each other forever. She's also the granddaughter of the Third Tsuchikage! Now back to me, I had a mother named Hana, I never knew my father, he died when I was 2, and an older brother named Shi. As you know, we're from the Ruu clan. When I was 16, I left to come here, the Hidden Leaf. I trained to become a sensei, as I was already a jonin. And that's basically it." I explain.
"Whoa, Saki~Sensei, I didn't know half of that stuff!" Ren says, puzzled.
"Forbidden jutsu?" Ikki questioned.
"I want to meet this Deidara guy!" Daichi says.
"Well, I don't know how to do that." I smile, trying to cover up the fact that I missed him. Even if he was a criminal/terrorist.
"Ah, it's getting late." I say, turning to look at the sky.
"Awwwww!" All three say.
"I'm sorry. But there will be training tomorrow." I tell them.
"YAY!!!!" They all yell.
"See you guys tomorrow!" I yell, walking out of the ramen shop.
About to turn the street corner, someone puts a hand on my shoulder, stopping me.
"What do you know about this, Deidara?" An unfamiliar voice asks. It's sharp and deep. A little raspy as well.
I turn, a tall man with strange blue skin and what seems like gills on his face. I knew who this man was. He was wearing a black cloak with red clouds on it. He was Kisame Hoshigaki. A member of the Akatsuki. An S-Ranked criminal.
"Why do you ask?" I ask, confidently. I wasn't scared of him.
"I heard you talking about him to your students in the ramen shop. You are quite young to be a sensei aren't you? 19 I'd guess." He answered.
"Yes, but how did you get into the Leaf?" I ask.
"I don't have to tell you. And you're coming with me." He says, and then grabs me and slings me over his shoulder.
"Put me down! You! You!" I yell, pounding on his back. I couldn't reach for my kunai, so I had to use a jutsu, and fast.
"I know what you're thinking!" Kisame yells and hits my head. Hard.
I go out cold.

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