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Part 2: Moving In And Falling Down

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Part 2 baby! The last chapter was short, I know, but that's only because it was backstory, from now on the chapters will be longer.

Narrator POV

10 years have passed since Hanzō adopted Y/N.  He received all the meals he needed and eventually gained back the weight he had lost over his time with his parents.  Hanzō had trained him to become strong and recovered from the malnourishment he faced as a child.  There was only one thing Hanzō knew he couldn't fix; Y/N's mind was broken beyond repair.  His self doubt ran deep and his stutter stayed with him.  His inferiority complex made him feel weaker than he actually was and made training difficult.  No matter what Hanzō did to try and treat the PTST from his childhood, there was no reversing what Y/N had gone through mentally. 

There was also one person who would still take any chance they got to insult and verbally abuse him; that person was Hanzō's own granddaughter, Asuka. 

Y/N's POV

Asuka is staying here for a week before shinobi school starts for me.  I don't think he even knows what she does.  I can't even tell him the truth, I can't betray the man who took me in like that. 

At least I won't have to see her for a long time after this week.

???: Yoohoo! Grandpa Hanzō!

And so it begins. 

Hanzō: Why hello there Asuka, how's your mother?

Asuka: She's well, hey Y/N, take my bags and put them in my room, 'kay?

She overhead tossed the bag at me head and as I caught it I came close to falling backwards and slamming my head into the wall. 

Asuka: Oh, Y/N, always so clumsy.

I walked out of the room scowling at her while she glared back at me with a smug smile. 

Y/N: This day can't get any worse.

Asuka: I can't wait to start shinobi school next week!

I stopped dead in my tracks and looked back through the doorway.

Y/N: Hold the phone, YOU'RE GOING TO SHINOBI SCHOOL?!

Asuka: Yeah, why? Oh my god, are you going too?!  That's so... great!

Hanzō: Umm... I'm gonna go water the plants outside. 

I unzipped Asukas bag and launched it through the door letting clothes spill everywhere. 

Y/N: Do your own laundry, asshole. 

Asuka: Who are you calling an asshole, you failure?

I turn to my left to see Asuka standing there staring at me. 

Y/N: Yeah, s-sure I'm a failure.  Just you wait-wait until I become a famous shinobi.

Asuka: Not if I have anything to say about it, dipshit.

I walked past her towards my room on the other side of the house.  Ok, now today can't get any worse.  I walk into my room to see a stranger going through my closet.  I stood there for about 10 seconds watching him toss items out of the closet while mumbling to himself. 

???: Fuck man where's the cube, dude.  I swear he left the cube in here...

Y/N: Uhhh...

The stranger popped his head out of the closet to look at me.  The stranger looked about 24 years old and was pretty well built.  He was wearing a red and black beanie and had a tiny flashlight in his mouth.  His shirt read "This Is A T-Shirt" and he wore a gray jacket.