Welcome to The Chronicles of War. This is both Natalie's, and mine's first attempt at a multi-chapter Naruto fic. Here is a short explanation
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Full Summary: This is very short and abridged as the real summary is 14 pages long. The Golden age of Shinobi is gone, they are nothing more than glorified hit men, and the scum of the earth. They are hated by civilians everywhere. A little boy asked his Grandfather to tell him a story.
So Fu tells him a story with a little romance, but with more hardship, friendship, war, and violence. There is death, as there is always death with war. There are not many happy endings in war.
Shinobis live in the moment, from battle to battle. So Fu tells him of the last war, of the last great time of the Shinobi.
This is… The chronicles of War
Just a few quick (sort of) disclaimers:
1. Couples are not changing from our opinions. They are who we choose, and while you may hate it, the romance is not that big, so read it to the end. That said, the couples will be very obvious in later chapters.
2. This story is rated T. So, this is your warning. This is rated Teen- there will be physical relationships, cursing, violence and adult themes. Violence is a part of life for the shinobi. Physical relationships will not progress to the stage that it will make people too uncomfortable to read, even if insinuations are made.
3. We don't own Naruto. This disclaimer applies to the entire story.
5. Chapter length will very. Some may have nothing interesting for others, but are needed in order to move the story along.
6. Constructive criticism accepted, appreciated, and noted. If a mistake somehow confuses the story, feel free to ask questions. If you ask a question in a review that merits an answer (no, plot points will not be disclosed), We'll post the response on the next chapter. Reviews help us know which parts of this story are good/could be better/are something to read while killing yourself.
On with the show now,
The rain poured heavily, it was like the heavens themselves were mourning the passing. A small group of people were gathered at the edge of the village.
Gotoka za shika yako taishite za mizu
A blonde woman sobbed in the shadow user's arms. The Godaime looked at the faces of the twelve or so gathered in front of her watching the casket get lowered in the cold, dark dirt.
Dakara wage kontan dardiara sugi temae
The one word echoed on her mind. They were so young, so innocent. The oldest were barely nineteen, and the long haired man's thoughts were occupied with a hospital bed, but he stood mourning, as his clan would have expected.
Temae tandokude wage chuvshin soshite dezai
His clans member was falling to pieces in another unusually quiet man's arms. Other close friends, comrades and family stood waiting for her words.
"We live in a world of stolen time," She began.
Soshite hon'in ketsubou dzuki ai temae
A man stood miles away, watching. Nothing would keep him away from this, but he needed to be alone.
As he would always be.
Dakara wage kontan dardiara sugi temae
As the last bit of dirt fell, a sudden howl, of an animal in heartbreaking pain rang out. Murmurs started of a future attack.
Only one mourner knew the sound for what it was.
It was the sound of a heart missing it's owner.
Um… ok. So far I haven't really written that much just telling Viki what to do. LOL. Anyways yeah… Viki what fucking lauguage are you specking in this fanfic and what dose it mean cause I don't think anyone nos except you?!
Japanese, it's a hymn. Anyway, please hang along for the ride with the two girls with a half eaten cake.
Yum…cake drools a hymn what?
I kinda changed the words to make it fit better, try to figure it out. We'll update soon. Please, please, please review.
I still don't know what it means and I think the viewers would like to know…
Fine.
As the deer pants for the water,
My soul longs after you.
You alone are my heart's desire,
And I long to adore you.
Ok This is the end of our author's note.
It is? :'( ok anyways thank-you for explaining Viki. PLEASE R&R!!
Byebye3
Love Viki, and Natty