First time writer so sorry if this sucks major horse cock.
I do not own Senran Kagura.
Whenever the text is bolded is when I'm speaking.
Y/N - Your Name
Y/D - Your Dad
Y/M - Your Mom
____________________Narrator POV
Y/N grew up poor. He had little to eat and his home life wasnt much better. He couldn't remember how old he was and only had a small amount of education.
His father was an abusive alcoholic who put on a cheerful facade in public. Y/N's mother wasn't much better. She would beat him for any reason she could find. He grew up in a broken home to say the least.
Y/N's body was covered in scars and bruises from the abuse. He had received a nasty scar across his left cheek about 4 months earlier after his father slashed at him with a rake. Y/N couldn't stand living in this house, or living at all in fact.
____________________It was early and Y/N was out with his parents. They practically dragged him around the marketplace among a sea of vendors and customers. As his mother looked at some baskets and his father attempted to haggle a bottle of expensive whiskey, Y/N saw his opportunity to run.
Y/N: Both of them are distracted, I can get away!
He ran between two of the vendor stalls and into the densely packed crowd.
Y/N POV
Y/N: I have to keep running as fast as I can, I won't let them find me-
I ran straight into a man holding a basket of assorted fruits and vegetables. The basket spilled to the floor. I fell down onto my butt and looked up at an older man with long gray facial hair and a silver ponytail.
Y/N: I-I'm sorry s-sir...
I prepared for a punch to the gut or a kick to the side but what happened next stunned me.
???: It's fine, young one. Here, let me help you up.
This man who I had never met before had showed me kindness for the first time in my life. I took his hand and stood up to meet him at eye level.
???: Are you ok, young one? You seem rattled.
He scanned my body up and down. He immediately noticed the lack of muscle on my arms and my pale and bony face.
His face turned from calm to concern.
???: Where are your parents?
Y/N: U-umm...
Hanzō: Ahh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Hanzō, and you are?
Y/N: M-my name...? I'm Y/N...
???: There you are, you son of a bitch! Get back over here you waste of oxygen!
I turned around to see my father and mother standing about 15 feet in front of me. Dad was holding a half empty bottle of the expensive booze he had bought and was obviously drunk.
Y/D: Get your ass over here!
Hanzō: No, he's coming with me.
Y/N: Wait, whaaaaat?
Hanzō: These people have obviously been mistreating you, nobody deserves what these monsters have done to you.
Y/M: Sweetie, come on now, come back and we can go home as a famil-
Y/N: I'm gonna stop you right there. You have done nothing but belittle me and cause me pain. In the 2 minutes that I've known this man, he's been kinder to me than both of you have ever been to me in my entire life.
Y/D: Why you... I'LL TEACH YOU TO DISOBEY ME!!!
Hanzō: Get behind me, Y/N!
My father came charging at Hanzō full speed. Hanzō didn't move out of the way and instead grabbed my father by the collar of his shirt, hoisted him above his head and tossed him into a nearby grocery stand.
Vendor: MY CABBAGES!
Hanzō: Let's go home, Y/N.
I was still in shock at the physical display this rickety old man had just performed.
Y/N: How in the hell did you do that?
Hanzō: Oh yeah, I forgot to mention that I'm a shinobi.
Y/N: Can I learn to be a shinobi too?
Hanzō: In time, young Y/N. Once you turn 17, you can begin to train as a shinobi at the Hanzo National Shinobi Academy. After all, I am the headmaster there.
Narrator POV
And so Hanzō would take Y/N under his wing and train him to become a shinobi.
Well, that's Chapter 1 I guess, I'll try to pump these out frequently and continue the story as long as I can.
Also before anyone makes requests for their favorite Senran Kagura girl to be part of this story, do I have good news for you, I'm going to try to implement as many SK girls as I can into this. So stay tuned for part 2 coming soon.
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FanficYou were adopted by the headmaster at the Hanzo National Shinobi Academy to train to become a shinobi. Every girl in the school wants to either kill or screw you. Hijinx ensures.