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A VoiceHe woke up surround in darkness and in immense pain.
“Where I am he wonder?” as he looks around, far off in the darkness, he could see a small light flickering.
He somehow managed to make it to his feet despite the horrible pain that spread throughout his body.
He gingerly took a step, touching his toes to the darkness. To his surprise, it was actually solid.
Since everything was black except the dim light, he figured that he would head towards it.
With each step he took, the pain seemed to diminish.
Suddenly, the darkness surrounding him burst into life.
It was like the world around him became projections screens that were replaying his life in movies.
Even thing was in black and whited, muted as he stood there and watched.
Every moment in his life was flashing before him; his first step, his first words, meeting his cousins for the first time, his father’s funeral, meeting Lee and Tenten for the first time, his defeat to Naruto in the Chûnin exams, getting pro
HSV Exam 3“Here I come daddy!” The 4 year old blonde yelled as he ran forth, hand clenched in a fist.
“Bring it on boy,” A tall muscular blonde stated as he crouched down.
“Hah!” the little boy cried as he threw is clenched fist at his father’s gloved hands.
“That’s my boy! Solid right hook you got there little man,” the young man commented.
“Yah!! Just watch! I’ll be the greatest ninja ever, watch me master every weapon on the earth!” the boy cheered as he threw is hands in the air.
“ I bet you will,” his father commented laughed.
But becoming a ninja was not that simple. He would have to train and study hard if he wanted to graduate the Academy.
But the odds seemed to be against him, he was the first person in his family’s history
that had ever tried to become a ninja.
He didn’t have any relatives that were ninjas or siblings that he could train with. But
that didn’t stop him.
What if“No, that couldn’t possibly be right, I must have misheard him,” I told myself.
Once again, the man called out the two names, “Niro Renkia and Yasashi Fujihara, please step forward,” the man stated.
I stood there in disbelief, “this had to have been a mistake. I can’t fight her!” I told myself.
I looked around to see the crowd shocked. Nadare san face said it all, “This cannot be real,” he mouthed.
I swallowed hard, after all the training, all the fights, all the things I went through to get this far; the one thing that stands between me and my dream is the one person who I care about more than my own life.
The man once again called out names. I couldn’t move, I was frozen in place.
“Will I be able to do this? Can I really raise my hand against her?” I wondered as my insides seemed to twist and turn about themselves.
“What if I hurt her? Like that time with Koko
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