The years went by faster than I would really like. Getting presents and taking pictures, training my butt off in both fūinjutsu and physical training. And I found out something pretty interesting; my chakra capacity is just above average chūnin, very, very low jonin. And I found out something else, you only rank chakra when you talk to kids. When it's ninjas who has faced all kinds of apponent's you say E, D, C,B,A,S even SS. I have C to very low B. I cant say I love it, but I am only 6 years old. And now that I say I'm only six, I'm Happy that I have this much.
I've heard that Chakra Exercises are irritating like a bitch.
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Christmas, happy new year-that only some families celebrated- my birthday again. Time went annoyingly fast.
I havent seen Jiraiya in 2 years now, I wonder what he is doing now... Probably peeking on girls somewhere.
And the academy is starting soon. I'm younger than all of the Rookie Nine so I really have to get in this year. And get dead-last..ugh.
I could after talking to jiji. It seems like he was going to send me in this year to the academy.
I'm not complaining at all.•
"1993-" I punched the tree as hard as I could" 1994- 1995- ugh1996..!" I knew my hands were red, scratched and dripping blood."1997! 1998- 1999- 2000!" I sighed in relief, I'm done with my workout. I looked at my shaking red, dripping red hands-that was rapidly healing. I winched. Even if it's healing, it's still not a pretty sight to see.
I took my healing herb cream that I made out from my pouch and sneered it on my hands with a pinched expression. It stung like hell but it helped majorly. It's already healed over half. I took some bandages- I knew it, Itachi can see into the future, he just predicts everything, he even knew that I would need this -and wrapped it around my hands. I understand why ninjas took those on, it looked badass.
I took my my ice-cream and licked it.
I looked at the sky. It's a good weather today, maybe I should take walk before walking home...
I turned my heel and walked in completely random direction that I havent taken before. Now that I look closely at everything, it's peaceful. The birds are chirping around, the sun is shining, the leaves on the trees are moving lightly to side to side because of the wind.
I could get used to this. I began to whistle in a 'Humpty Dumpty' melody.
It wasn't long before I stumbled into another training ground that looks suspiciously like a Hyūga.
I'm in big trouble if it's a privat one... Nah, I'm in a pretty carefree mood now. So I walked around the ground with a curious expression.
I whistled. This is pretty big. Not that I'm surprised. I took my Ice-cream into my mouth and walked around some more before deciding to go home again. I turned to jogg away from the training ground- My foot barely evaded the purple thing on my ground. After sighning in relief that I didn't step on the Hyūga, or else I would be in huge trouble. I looked curiously at the Hyūga.
I knew that I should get the hell away before getting caught here but my curiosity won over me.
I blinked when I recognized the Hyūga.
I raised an eyebrow, hooo, isn't this Hinata... I glanced at the bruises and scratches she had, and couldn't help but feel a little pity for her. Thats some training she has done, wonder how she didn't get strong with all this training...
Should I wake her up? I could maybe be friends with her...
I immediately squashed that though deep, deep down.
I won't risk get rejected. Even if this is Hinata. I really dont want to risk it.
I eyed the injuries, but I guess I could patch those up before I leave..So after I patched the wounds up with emergencie bandages I always had with me, I left as soon as possible. Didn't want to get caught by the Hyūgas and get scolded by jiji again. I shuddered, that I though was the most terrifing thing I had experienced in my whole life. And I felt the Kyūbi be sealed inside me, not a very pleasant sight...
I hummed a melody as I skipped over to my appartment. What should I make for dinner?
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Book One; Will of Fire (On Hiatus)
FanfictionLife was a pain in the behind; especially when you practically lived in a hospital. Death sucked. But that doesn't mean that I wanted to be reborn. And reborned as the Child of Prophecy of all people. I'm starting to think that god really hates me. ...