Kizashi Stories

[Male SI/OC FIC] Well fought and well done. All of us fight as one. It took me three years to be able to properly read the faded out kanji of the flimsy poster that I keep in my back pocket. The illustration is colourful, bright reds and yellows. Colours that would definitely catch the attention of a child. The poster was carefully placed along the walls and fences of my village, level with the height of a four year old. I thought enlisting to become a Shinobi was a heroic deed, something I needed to do to save my family from poverty and to serve my country at the cusp of war. Then I graduated early to be deployed into the front lines. I am sadly and sorely mistaken.

How did Sakura's react when she told them, she's going war?

Hello everyone! I'm back again with another fan fic and this time I'm going all in on my own. I hope all of you like it. This fan fic has been in my head for quite a while now and I wanted to get it out there for the world to see. And with that out of the way please enjoy the fan fiction.

Toketsu Kouri is new at HADES. She thinks she's just a normal girl with very bad luck. However, she met Fukitsu Kizashi and somethings are starting to be clear. Well, as clear as things could be for a very dense person. ~~~Accumulated Short Stories from my former RP Group [Accel Rush RP]~~~

On the eve of her wedding, Sakura wakes in a nightmare-married to a man she's never met and trapped in a life she doesn't remember. When reality and illusion blur, only Naruto's voice feels real. But someone in the shadows isn't done rewriting her fate.

*SLOW UPDATES* (Trying to give Sakura some kind of unique background.) What if Sakura and Sasuke had similar circumstances but different upbringings. Similar being the keyword here. Two clans: discriminated against, and extinguished. The difference being that the Uchiha are, nation wide, thought of as a tragedy whilst the Tessen are simply a footnote, remembered by very few and idolized by a young sakura who's perception of shinobi and morality is everchanging. What will Sakura do when her goals are no longer something she wants, when her reason to get up in the morning is moot?