Note: I do not own this series!
This is the story of Shinji Hyuuga he is one of my OC's i hope you enjoy =P
There I stood waiting to make my move, in the dense fog that Zabuza had created. It would have been the end for me if I messed up just slightly.
"You know you can't win this battle. So why even try?" asked the muscular, demon-like, rogue shinobi who had appeared behind me.
"Damn it." I remarked in a low tone that only I heard. "I can win, just you wait and see!" I remarked while using my 'Eight Trigrams: Rotation'
"Is that all you got, little Hyuuga?" Zabuza asked as the water clone of him that I just attacked disappeared.
"Not even close," I said smirking, as Zabuza appeared on the tree branch above my head.
I used my newest learned skill 'Eight Trigrams: Air Palm' using my chakra nature to create this attack; launching him into the air, while slightly cutting his body in the process.
"Damn it!" Zabuza shouted as he landed on the ground injured.
"I told you, Senpai," I smirked and slightly chuckled.
"Good job, Shinji-kun," the injured ninja said as he began to arise, slightly cheerful.
"Thanks, Senpai," I said, as I rush over to him and treated his minor wounds with my medical jutsu. "Sorry about that, Senpai. I think I went a little overboard," I said, looking down at the ground in shame while helping him rise from his resting position on the ground.
"It's okay, Shin. Don't worry about it. You did a good job," he said beginning to walk into the deeper part of the woods as I followed him.
"Thanks again, Senpai. All this training with you has made me so much stronger compared to when I was still at Konoha," I told Zabuza as we continued to walk, me slightly trailing behind.
"You tend to train harder and experience more once you become a rogue," Zabuza explained to me, when we arrived to a specific oak tree that seemed normal.
Zabuza kick the oak's biggest root, which opened a secret door on the other side of this specific tree, which fit the two of us perfectly giving us just enough room to ourselves. The platform, which we were standing on, began to lower itself as the door closed us in.
As Zabuza stood next to me I couldn't help but inspect all 183 centimeters of this very masculine, God-like man. His face was covered in tattered bandages along with his forehead protector, which was around his forehead of course. As I was admiring this intriguing man, he looked down at me with a look of question on his face.
"What's the matter, Shin?" he asked as I turned away beginning to blush.
"It's nothing, Senpai," I said trying to make sure that he didn't see my, now bright red, face.
"Oh," he said as the door opened again revealing the hideout in which we resided.
The hideout was very large, considering the fact that the only way to get in was through an oak tree. It consisted of four bedrooms, two and a half bathrooms, a kitchen with a dining room attached, and a very large living room which had three, blue, velvet-like sofas.
We exited off the platform into the hideout itself. The door leading to the moving platform closed behind us as we walked further into the silent, dark room. We walked over to the sofas, which were in a "U" shape looking at them from above, in order to relax.
He set his large guillotine-like sword, called Kubikiri Hocho, next to a closet, which stored all of our equipment. I stored all of my equipment, in it's designated spot, in the storage closet; which included kunai, shuriken, scrolls, medicines, and wire. I packed it all just in case something were to happen and we were attacked.
