*Warning does contain lemons and mature themes* Rei, a girl with a haunted past who could be called a rogue ninja at best. Daiki, an X-ranked rogue ninja who left his village long ago. The two had become a duo deadly enough to remain untouched in the shinobi world, and become like siblings. Only as much as siblings protect each other, they fight. Circumstances lead to Rei being trapped in Konoha, her status and past leaving her heavily watched. Watched by a certain ninja with silver hair and a masked face. A ninja who was shattered into just as many pieces as she was, possibly more and one who is getting through her walls. Breaking every rule she has for herself, she gets close. In copying her shattered pieces, a new version of herself begins to form. One that is very much centered around a certain, copy ninja.

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"I know it feels hopeless at the moment. But there must be a happy ending somewhere, right? We just need to find it. We will find it, too. Sooner or later." [previously titled 98.97] 2022 © pocketeries !! Disclaimer - This story is an original work of the author. Stealing or copying the book or story will be considered as plagiarism and action against it will be taken.

Jas gives me a sympathetic look. She sighs heavily, long nails tapping against the wooden table, dodging the 'Missing' posters scattered all over the surface. "Maybe," she finally says, "Just maybe, he doesn't want to be found, Ava." I clench my jaw. "No. I refuse to believe that. He's not like that." "What do you know?" Jas snorts, finally withdrawing her hand from the table and turning back to look at me. "You don't even know him." xx Ford Wilson was in three out of four of Ava Jackson's classes. They had one mutual friend, did a project together once in sophomore year, and had the same lunch. When Ava's car had broke down, she had even ended up parked outside of Ford's house, asking for gas. In Ava's life, he was everywhere. And yet, she didn't notice him until he was nowhere to be found.