One with spirits

Blackmail

There I stood next to my brother as he hid behind a tree watching our uncle on a date. I sighed and just stood to the side. Mamoru soon pulled out a camera and began taking photos.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Getting some materials for blackmail." He said smiling.

"Your neck will be broken before you get the chance to use it." I said.

I sighed and decided to stay out of it that was until I felt someone behind us. I turned around to see Ichiro staring at us with crossed arms. And let's just say he looked Unimpressed.

"Hello, uncle Ichiro." I said with a smile pinching Mamoru to get his attention.

He quickly turned around and went pale. Ichiro held out his hand and Mamoru gave him the camera.

"You shouldn't be messing with your uncle's love life." Ichiro said.

"It was his idea. He made me come I didn't want to." I said pointing to Mamoru.

He sighed and kicked a rock.

"But I want a cousin." He mumbled.

I had to cover my mouth to hold back a laugh.

"Just because you want that doesn't mean you can spy on me brat." Takeo said from behind Mamoru.

Mamoru turned to him with a nervous smile as he looked at Takeo.

"If it makes you feel better I want a niece or nephew one day." He said smiling.

My eyes narrowed. A dark aura came from me and Mamoru turned to me with complete fear on his face.

"Better run boy." Takeo said with a laugh.

Mamoru ran for his life while I chased him. That brat was so dead.

"He's not the only one who wants kids for Choji and you." Rico said.

"REALLY RICO!" I snapped at him.

"What you two would make cute kids. But not until you're older Hitomi." Rico said.

"You both are so annoying," I said with a sigh.

"You can't blame us. Can you just imagine the cute babies." Rico gushed.

"I can't deal with you. You're just as bad as my brother."

He just laughed. I soon caught up with Mamoru and punched him to the ground. He quickly got up and stood in a defensive position.

"Bring it on sister it's been awhile since we had a spar." He said with a smile.

a smile came to my face as my brother went to his serious self. I stood in a fighting stance watching my brother carefully. my brother aimed a punch at me but I blocked it and pushed him back and went to kick him but he did multiple backflips away to dodge it. We both smiled at each other. he ran at me with two blades that looked like claws on his hands. i pulled out my staff and we stared at each other.

~~~~third person pov~~~~

Both Ichiro and Takeo stood to the side watching the two fight.

"Mamuro is just like you." Ichiro sighed.

"Well, Hitomi is like you." Takeo said.

"no, she's not." Ichiro said looking at Takeo.

"yea you're right she's just like her mother Nozomi and you can see she's related to her father at times." Takeo said smiling.

The two just smiled as they watched the two fight astonished at how much they've grown. and soon enough the title of head of the clan would be passed down to one of them. however who it would be was not decided.