The Rebuilding of a Clan
This Story is a work of fiction, as mentioned above all the characters belong to their respective owners. I do NOT do this for no Money or any type of payment just for the fun of it. There will be Major Gender bending in this story and debauchery in general. Main Character will be OC so if you don't like it you can STOP READING HERE. Critics will be allowed motivation Ideas and tips also, Flaming Reviews Will be Not TOLERATED they will be REPORTED AND DELETED got enough of that crap in my work.
~15 years after Kyuubi Attack~
It was a shot summer day at Konohagakure one of the hottest days so far, The village has been prospering once more with the Sandaime once more in office. There has been ups and downs under his second reign. The reconstruction process was made with astonishing speed even for ninja standards, the resilient and stubbornness of his ninja force helped a lot in the process, when not in mission they would be helping in the reconstruction of the village.
Kotetsu and Izumo were stationed in their usual post as guards in one of the Village Gates, both Chunin as usual where guarding the gate not the most exciting job in the Konoha corps, but it was good enough for them. "Hey Kotetsu we should request a higher mission one of these days" Izumo said to his partner who was fighting to stay wake completely ignoring the fact that an ANBU operative was also assigned there to be of a backup if the occasion rise to it. "Izumo don't be stupid if we get a higher mission we can't sleep in our home. We could be send on a weeklong mission sleep on forest or someplace similar, and worse of all we could get killed" Kotetsu finished his point while putting his legs on top of his desk trying to find once more the sleep, when he noticed two figures walking towards them.
"Hey Izumo do you see the same thing as I do?" He asked is partner wondering if he still somewhat asleep. Izumo looked at where his friend directed him and did for a fact see two figures approaching them. The odd thing about the figures was that one of them was leaning into the other like it was having troubles to walk, "Neko-san could you send for some medics?" Izumo asked the ANBU who simply nodded and disappeared in a kawarimi to fetch the medics. The two Chunin decided to run towards the pair to see if they could lend a hand or if needed to neutralize a possible threat, as soon as they reach them they noticed their features. The first one they noticed was the elderly woman leaning against her companion she looked as old enough to pass as a member of Lord Hokage's Advisors, her left eye was on a bandage and her right arm in a sling if appearance where to be trusted this woman should have been death long time ago with her injuries. Her companion a teenager no older than 17 years seemed to fare a better luck than the elderly with only some bruises, a black eye and a broken lip, besides that he only looked exhausted.
"Hey someone help us!" the young man yelled at the two figures getting their attention. He and his grandmother managed to escape the massacre that the remaining member of their suffered at the hand of the Mizukage in the Bloodline wars, his father made it clear should the clan's future be in jeopardy he was to leave the rebels and look for another place to rebuilt it. Sadly all of his clan perished in the ambush and now his grandmother also might join them soon if she doesn't get help fast. The two guys got to us fast after I yelled at them and could see that they were giving my grandma some first aid but looking at her face expression I could tell it was matter of minutes before she too joined the rest of my clan in the afterlife. "Please you need to help her she is the only person I have left." I mentioned to them trying to hold back some tears. "Kid we are doing our best, we send an ANBU to fetch for a Medic they should be here soon in the meantime hold her hand encourage her to hold on and don't interrupt us !" The Chunin yelled at me, bringing me out of my helpless state and I proceeded to do as I was told, not 5 minutes later the ANBU and a squad appeared and got to work.
"K- Karma" I heard her whispering my name and rushed to her side. "Granny! We made it we reached Konoha, so please don't talk for now just hold your strength until we can get you to a hospital" I tried to make her stop talking when suddenly a hard smack meet my right cheek, only to meet the cold and steely face that she reserved to use only if arguments weren't going to her favor. "You listen to me and listen well" she said to me and proceeded to move her hands to her other wrist and unseal something that I tough I would never again see, and shoves it in my chest. "That's your father's sword our clans head symbol and heirloom of our former country, we failed as a clan to gather our remaining countrymen, but your father never lost hope that you could do it. Keep the Sword train with and live"
She begins to cough and I see that the medics just moved away from her "What are you doing! Do some-" I was interrupted by another slap to my right cheek. "Karma! You are a Khushrenada and you will behave like one! My son did not raise a cry baby!" She yelled at me fury on her eyes, she took a scroll from her robes and gave it to me. "Those scroll contain all the history of our clan both before and after joining with Kiri, within it are Jutsus and technique most importantly our kenjutsu, also in there is a scroll with your mother's family techniques and history. Karma you will need to grow stronger not for vengeance but for what you are, read the scroll once I am gone and you will know what I mean. Karma the whole clan has been proud of you, since the start of the War you have proven yourself in the field, and now I shall leave you to join your father in the afterlife. Don't be sad Death is only natural and most common in our profession. Live Karma live for you and your new clan not for Vengeance. Remember that I love you"
And with those final words my last family member left this world. Closing her eyes a kiss on her forehead and a small prayer for safe travel to the afterlife I bid farewell to my grandmother. A hand reaches my shoulder and I see that it belonged to the purple haired Masked ninja "I know its not the best time but we have to take you now to the Hokage" she said to me and with a small nod I acknowledge it "Ok lets get this over with it" was my only reply.
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