I don't know why I'm doing this.
Is it because of my brother, or my previous treatment?
Is it because of the rest of my family and clan?
Is it because I found out who I really am?
I don't know. But I know what I'm doing is right. I can't shake that feeling.
Leaving felt right but was logically wrong. I don't know where I'm gonna end up. I don't know how I'm gonna end up. Without money? Without food? Without friends?
But I guess I am without friends now. I betrayed the ones that I had by leaving. As for money, I won't have to worry about that. My family is rich, it has money stored all over the Five Great Nations. I can access their bank accounts, and as long as I keep moving, they can't ding me.
As I am running away from the mighty gates of Konoha, I know I will have to take money out very soon. But now, where should I go to live? I don'tthink I'm gonna have any problem becoming a citizen of a hidden village. So, which village should I go to?The Hidden Rain?
Nah. It's a pain-in-the-butt to get in there, forget about becoming a citizen.
The Hidden Sand?
No way. I don't like the heat.
The Hidden Mist?
Maybe. But there are a lot of S- ranked criminals there, and getting into a fight will draw
attention. So no.
The Hidden Rock?
No.
The Hidden Cloud?
Hmm. Sounds perfect . That's where I'll go.
I looked back at the gates, and memories flooded my mind.
When I was younger, no one but the clan elders knew about me. Times were hard and rough. I was barely alive.
When I was 8-9 years old, I was introduced to the clan and allowed to socialise with them. I had a few friends, and even a special group of people who I considered my family. But when I was 10, they turned on me and became the most evil people I had ever met. Beatings about ten times in a day were normal, sometimes I even considered myself lucky on those days. During those times, my friends were the only people keeping me alive. But then the old clan leader died, and the new one brought me out of my darkness. He let me join the ninja academy, and go and explore the land that lay beyond what the Harunos owned.
After that things were much better. I had a lot of friends, who truly cared about me, and all the boys were attracted to my black eyes and black hair with red streaks that I wore in a ponytail. Secretly, I enjoyed the attention even though it was annoying. The red streaks in my hair appeared after I mastered that jutsu. The one I'm not allowed to talk about to anyone because of the stupid prophecy that said I would be the strongest ninja in the Five Great Nations, rivaling only the jinjuriki and Kage's.
If people came to know about that jutsu, I would be dead within the hour. Shinobi from all the Nations will come to kill me. Sure , I'm strong, Sannin level even if I'm a chunnin, but I can't win against all the Five Nations.
I can win, but only if I perform that jutsu . But it will shorten my life. One month at least, six at most. Thank god my justsu isn't like the death reaper seal. You need to give your life to perform that jutsu. Whew.
The red streaks in my hair are marks of being the only person to perform that jutsu. It isn't a Kekkai Genkai, I'm the only one in the world who is able to do it. Yea yea, sounds amazing, but isn't.
Even though I can do it, my clan leader told me never to use it. It would wreak havoc among the Five Nations, and trust me, you don't want to be the person who caused that. Not that they could afford havoc , of course. That Akatsuki were after the Jinjuriki, and if they knew about the power I possess, they would definitely try to include me in their group. Even without the jutsu, I am extremely powerful. I possess four out of five chakra natures, which is almost unheard of. But the reason I decided to start a new life is this:
I am not Hana Haruno.
I an Hana Uchiha.
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FanfictionHana Haruno was kidnapped as a child because of some stupid prophecy saying that she would be the strongest ninja. Just before she was put into the hands of evil, she was saved by a team of ninja from the Hidden Leaf Village. The sole survivor of th...