Well! Here i go! My First Fanfic! Yes yes i know its kinda short, i promise to make it longer! Anywho enjoy.

I Do not Own Dead or alive, Tecmo, Team Ninja, or anything else. Blah blah blah blah. (Do i really have to do that? :(


Chapter one

Move On

"It's been so long..." Daichi Mizaka groaned. Four years. Four years since he left the Mugen Tenshin clan. Four Years since he's seen his friends. He longed for those times back, but it was too late. Now he truly had a place to call home. A family that loves him. He had a different name...a different identity. His hair was shortened, he was physically fit, more so than ever. No one could ever recognize him. He wasn't yuske. It was time to move on. He shook his head and pulled out a small photo from his back pocket. It featured him, the two Kunoichi's Kasumi and Ayane, and Kasumi's brother Hayate. Daichi felt a wave of Nostalgia hit him like a rock.

"Daichi! Time for Dinner!" Called his mother. Technically it wasn't his mother, but hes grown attached to his family. His sister, brother, father, mother. He considered them all family. "Coming!" Daichi called out. He put the photo back into his back pocket and walked inside the large house. The house was pretty large. It can accommodate two families, but his father, Shunsuke Nagasaki worked for a large company. He usually had the money to buy anything. However, he was a comedian of sorts, he loved to play jokes on his family. Often praising himself for it. Even though most of them were horrible. Tall, short brown hair, black eyes, thin body, even at 35 he looked very young. His mother. Ayako Nagasaki was more or less a typical mother. She stood at 5'6 and had long, silky black hair that flowed evenly down to her hips. Shunsuke called himself lucky. As he explained to Daichi, she gave up her modeling contract to live with him. She was 31. Daichi's sister on the other hand, Misato Nagasaki was 18 and about to move to her new apartment. She looked very similar to her mother. Just alot younger. She was calm, cool, collected at all times and was very intelligent. The same could be said for his energetic brother, Teru Nagasaki..well...minus the mother thing. He looked more different than anyone else in the house. He was taller than his father. Had brown hair, and was a tad bit chubby. He liked to talk..a lot.

As Daichi set foot into the house. He noticed that everyone had already sat down to eat. "Why do you insist on standing out there in the cold? When its snowing!" His father chuckled. "You know one day im'a throw you in the snow and-" "Oh stop it hunny" Ayako interrupted and motioned Daichi to sit. He smiled. Knowing that smell all too well. Looking at the table he saw a bright yellow substance. "Macaroni and cheese?" He quickly took a seat next to his brother, who was already gobbling down the food. He watched as they talked about random things. From what happened at school, to what happened at work. It didn't bore Daichi, but he wanted to do something exciting. He quickly ate his dinner. Finishing a close second only to his brother. He was a vacuum cleaner. Almost sucking in whatever he could find. At times Daichi wondered how he wasn't bigger than what he is. He sighed, walked to the kitchen and placed his dish in the sink. He then washed his hands and walked outside.

Winter, the snow had covered Japan in all its white and fluffyness. Daichi loved the snow, but never really had the chance to play with it when he was with the Mugen Tenshin Clan. He walked to the back of his yard. Where there was a small mountain and forest on top. Smiling, he climbed up quickly. His Ninja skills were rusty indeed, but they were still amazing by normal human standards. Thinking about it even more made him a bit depressed. "If only i never left..." He would still be with his old friends...but it was too late now. He was labeled as a traitor, he could never go back, besides. They think he was dead already. So it would be no use.

His right ear twitched as he heard a loud thud. Followed by gasps. His body instantly reacted. Moving toward the sound, he zigzagged his way past the trees to find a blue figure on the ground. As he walked closer he instantly recognized the blue ninja clothes. "No..." The figure moved abit. Daichi gazed down and noticed the pool of blood flowing around it. He quickly ran towards it and was surprised to find out who it was.

It was Kasumi of the Mugen Tenshin clan. His old friend.