One year ago before war
The area around them was surrounded by wild fire, burning all the things that got in their way. It burned every single things including kunai that had scattered around the ground and a lot more weapons that had been summoned. The dried leaves were burned into ashes followed by Neji’s excruciating pain. Neji’s poor arm had been burned a little by the stupid fire jutsu the ninja enemy had used. But no matter how painful it was for him, he bore it without complaining. He looked around him. The enemy nin had died. Every single one of them. The so called master of fire, Azuna had been sliced into pieces by Tent
The nightmare always began the same way. Only the ending ever changed.
She started out watching the family. They had come to visit the village - a mother, father, older brother and a young girl. The toddler was so excited. There were so many new things to see and smell and touch here, not like at home. Ni-san had let the girl try some of the lunch the father bought for him from a stall, something wriggly on a stick. It was rubbery and spicy, so the toddler spat it out. She smiled coyly at the people who came to her parents’ cart to look at the shiny metal things Daddy made. She knew she wasn’t supposed to touch the things..
Mission Birthday Date by xXNejiten4everXx, literature
Literature
Mission Birthday Date
Mission Birthday Date
“You really don’t have to! It’s just a stupid birthday, no big deal!” Tenten told Neji stubbornly as she tried to catch up with Neji.
Tenten was wearing a red qipao styled dress, which reached her mid-thighs and had two slits on each side of her hips, a pair of white 3/4 pants and black flats. Her hair was styled into her signature buns, but she had left her forehead protector at home.
Neji, who was still ahead of Tenten, was wearing a loose long-sleeved, low-necked shirt with thread that criss crossed two times at the end of the low neckline, a pair of simple black pants and his traditional sh