The sun glared down at me as I dragged my bag across the desert. I have been traveling for what seemed like days now, making friends, and enemies. I was starting to wonder how a nice lovely forest turn into a sourching hot desert. A dramatic change in climate if you ask me.
I left Konoha for a reason, different then the first time I had left. I left to protect it from the people who were hunting me for my blood line jutsu. TsurioKana.
It was a gift, no a curse. I didn't even know I had it until Valen, my former sensei, told me I did. I just thought that I had a great memory when it came to reading scrolls, or learning at the Academy. Appearently not. The Tsuriokana allows me to enter my oppoents mind and copy a few moves from inside his head. From time to time I would come across a demon in the person's mind, but for some odd reason they don't try to kill me. It doesn't take to much Charka to copy, but it takes a lot to delete moves or insert moves into peoples minds.
I think the reason why the demons don't attack me is because of the demon blood that runs through my vein. I made not look it, but I'm a mix. My father side of the family had demon ancestors, which is where the TsurioKana originated. My mother killed her self when she learned that she married a demon and gave birth to one. My father died later on an Anbu mission. The people in Konoha were scared that I would hurt them like that demon fox did, so they chased me out of the village. I found a new home in the Rain Village, but later moved back into Konoha... now... now I left again, to protect it.
Stupid sun.. reminding me of the demon I am. Of the curse that lives with in me... why must you taunt me... why must you hunt me... why must you... why must you hurt me with those hated memories! ... I can't take it... I can't go on... My eyes sting from the sweat that drips into them. My mouth is dry and begging for the water that I had sipped away a long while back. My tiny black leather bag never felt so heavy before. My foot collide with the other sending me down to the ground. I couldn't go on... What am I to do... will I die in this place? I can't die... there's some much I havent done...
Sleep started to consume me...as my world turn black...
A scent of bleach tickled my nose... I refused to open my eyes. I all ready knew where I was, and I was happy to be alive.
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