I used to live in the Village hidden by Stone with my mom and dad.
My life was ordinary. I was attending the ninja academy, helping at home and training. I had graduated when I was 9 years old, then started to study medical ninjutsu. Controlling chakra was no big deal for me. As I was good at it I finished my medical training in 3 years.
I was planning to help others on the battlefield, but there was a problem. I was really weak in combats. Fighting with swords or with other equipment was hard for me. I couldn't even lift a bigger rock!
It was said that I can go to the battlefield only if I master a way of fighting. That was the only possibility for me, beacause without these skills I couldn't protect anyone and so couldn't reach my goal. I started to work on it. I tried a lot of different things, but all of them seemed pointless. I was so desperate, but after countless useless attempts, I almost gave up on the hope to reach my dreams.
One day when I was walking on the street, a kunai landed in front of me from one of the academy's training grounds. I was suprissed. How could have I forgot? I had tried everything except kunai! I threw the kunai back to one of the targets of the training field. It hit! I became sure that I found my fighting style.
After that, I turned night into day to train. I was determined to reach my goal. Being helpful for somebody and to help others. That was my wish in life.
When I was 14 I decided to send my application again for a position in a squad. Around this time a terrible thing happened. The village was attacked! Everybody had to fight, not only for the village, but for their own lifes as well.
'Mom! Dad!' I shouted while I was running down the streets towards our house. Screams reached my ear. A lot of houses were caught on fire. I noticed that smoke was coming from the way where my family lived too. I was shocked when I reached our street.
In front of me there was mom lying on the ground. And next to her there was father too! When I moved towards them I noticed that mom is crying. She was hugging dad.
'Mom, are you all right?' I asked on a shaky voice from her.
'Only you have left. Your dad was a hero.' She looked up with overflowing eyes and hugged me. At this rate I couldn't hold back my tears eighter. We had been crying for some minutes like this, but then I noticed, that my hand was covered with blood.
Mom was hardly wounded on her back. I started healing her with medical ninjutsu. The bleeding had stopped after a few minutes.
'Thank you my darling.' Whispered mother.
'Don't move for a while or you will lacerate your wound! I have to do something.' I stated, getting up.
'Where are you going? You can't fight!'
'No, I can!' I said with full of determination to destroy the enemy who took away my beloved father from me.
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How I became an Akatsuki (Deidara love story * Naruto fan fiction)
Hayran KurguFujiko is a young girl who had to left her home. She became a missing nin who caught up the Akatsuki's attention because of her special abilities.