Endurance: my ninja way

Endurance: my ninja way

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Being a ninja is synonymous to endure limitless. This, kakashi got to know as soon as he was able to say his complete name. Everyone he ever got close to was relived the suffering of the practice of being alive. His bitter atitude and incapacity to cherish anything in perticular wasn't an anomaly for a person who has gone through the loss of family and friends as soon as he began to acknowledge their values. However, nature has something unexpected comming his way, who will pull him out of his abyss of nothingness, towards life and light, igniting the sorrows of his past and helping him to live again. Disclaimer : I do NOT own naruto, Misashi kishimoto does.
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Pain, that was all I felt as her blade pierced my chest. A bloody smile made its way across my face as memories ran through your mind. I knew from the moment that I was told that I was a big sister that I was going to die because of him, for him. I just hope that he can finally make the world a peaceful place like he promised me he would. I winced as the pain got worse but I can bear the pain, for I know it will go away soon. I can see the blurry image of my fathers panicked and grief stricken face. "Don't worry dad, as long as he is ok" my eyes turned to my brother, the boy who saved me from the darkness. For him, I would do this over and over for eternity. Looking in his eyes I can see his pain and how I wished I could take it away, but as my eyes closed and I gave into the warm darkness, I heard my name, calling me back. But I couldnt go back, I can't. I'm dead.

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