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Chapter 1(part one)
~Twenty-seven years prior to our Shippuden storyline, a brave young man who had ambitions to protect his country as well as serve his village was born. He was the son of Sarutobi Hiruzen and great warrior, feared all throughout the Land of Fire and beyond. His name was Sarutobi Asuma~
Asuma was only six years old at this point. He packed his bags and ran down the steps of the hokage building as quick as he could. By the door, waiting for him was his mother, the wife of Hiruzen Sarutobi, Asuma’s father. “Asuma,” she said as she looked at him with a confused face, “why do you always wear such ruffled clothes. You’re the son of the 3rd hokage for goodness sake. Would it kill you to dress a little statelier?”
“Mom,” Asuma complained, “don’t worry about me. I’m not dad. And even if I were, I wouldn’t care what people think about me. It’s too much of a hassle.”
“*sigh* If only you could act a little more like your brother when it comes to these kinds of things, but…”
“Sorry to interrupt, mom, but I’ll be late for the academy!” And with that, Asuma ran off without a single word back to his mother. When he stepped outside, he was greeted by his shinobi house guard. As he ran through the streets, people muttered things like, “Look, it’s the son of the 3rd” and whatnot. Though Asuma didn’t understand at his age why everyone made such a big deal out of it. He just kept running towards the academy. Within three minutes, Asuma arrived at the Ninja Academy and burst into the classroom right as the bell sounded!
“Asuma, you’re late.” His teach gave him an annoyed look. “Again!”
“Umm….sorry Mikoto-sensei,” Asuma apologized.
“Have a seat. Today is your last day to be late or I’ll report you to the school’s head office. You know, maybe if you spent more time paying attention in class, your fighting scores would improve.” Asuma groaned and mumbled some curse words as he walked to take his seat next to Kurenai Yuuhi, one of his best friends. Mikoto began giving a lecture on history, and Asuma opened up his book in front of him and fell asleep.
“Asuma!” Mikoto yelled.
“What??” Asuma screamed out in confusion. He had drool running down from his mouth because he had been sleeping. “Yes, sensei?”
“Would you mind telling us which two villages conflicted the most during the 1st Great Shinobi War?”
“Kirigakure and Kumogakure started the war, but Konoha got directly involved after Kirigakure launched a surprise attack on us, causing the Senju leader, Hashirama Senju, to declare a shinobi world war.” The room was silent. Not even his teacher had anything to say but the words “very good”.
Once the bell rang, everyone rushed to the door. Kurenai caught up with Asuma to ask him something. “How did you know that about the First Great Shinobi World War?”
“My dad told me stories about it,” Asuma replied. “It gets annoying, but after hearing it a thousand times, it kind of sticks in your head.”
“You don’t really like your life as the “Honorable Son”, do you?”
“It gets frustrating, you know, but I don’t care what people think about me. Their opinion doesn’t matter to me. I am who I am. ”
“Well, I admire you for that Asuma. Well I’d better get going home. I’ll see you later Asuma.”
“Sure.” Kurenai ran off to get home and Asuma just quietly walked on his own. It grew darker and darker with every minute that passed and soon it was full night darkness. Asuma walked carelessly through the alleys and backyards of people, not knowing which way he was going exactly. All he knew was that he would somehow end up at home like he always did. But something felt wrong this night. There was a dark presence nearby, and it was a scene that would change Asuma’s life forever. When he looked to his right, he saw a gang of rogue ninja looting a woman who looked beaten and near death. Asuma, in shock, could not move as the ninja dragged the body of the woman that they had beaten away from the streets, and he saw her face. It was…his mother....
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