'Allo there people, hope you've all been well. I am HotashiSama, or the author of this short story. I intend on writing many chapters, not just one. Hopefully (those who are NaruxSaku lovers), you guys will enjoy this. As previously stated, this will eventually become a NaruxSaku, and well… the rest will have to be divulged as the story progresses!
Warning: This story will be very descriptive; language will be crude at appropriate times, and sexual content will be involved—again at the appropriate time. This is a NaruxSakufan-fiction; other ones made similar will be created to fulfill all possible pairings!
DISCLAIMER: All Naruto storyline, logo, and characters, are copyright to Masashi Kishimoto—the grand creator of Naruto
Tears of the sky had thundered about the city, clashing violently amongst any object it would be able to touch. It was a scary sight, to be in Konohagakure. At least at this moment… all around, people were assuming a great death had occurred, but none had the slightest clue just who….
As the day progressed, the rain had withered and eventually died off; ANBU teams had gone to search for the cause of such an omen—unfortunately, what was found by three ANBU, was not a sight too welcoming. Their beloved master, Sarutobi, the Third Hokage in rule, had lain atop the main aisle's rooftop in the Chuunin Battle Arena. One of the ANBU members had turned her head in disgust at seeing the condition the Hokage had been. The two remaining members had removed their masks and shoved it over their chest as a form of respect. The ANBU member, the one who had been the womanand the only one amongst the three, had taken away her mask and approached the decrepit corpse of the Sandaime. As she stepped closer, the air began to thicken with the metallic smell of blood. In her obscuring vision, there was a sword withholding the corpse; plastered against the ground, the rotting flesh lying about the corpse, the metallic smell of blood… it was all poisoning to this woman, and soon she fell for the intoxication and collapsed beside the body.
Skies had cried once more, only this time without mercy. The piercing tears which took the form of rain, had attacked everyone as they stood in place, bestowing the well-deserved respect to the ever so restful state of the Sandaime, and the people who fought respectfully when there was war waging about. Amongst these people, was a bright-haired boy who had been peering at the coffin in which the Sandaime rested; even though many years of living in anything but happiness had thought him to eradicate tears from his being, he cried, and it was painful for him since 'he' was the only who understood him….
And so the story truly begins. The story, of a dedicated young genin who strived so hard to get noticed… this is the story as told by his eyes:
Tears of the sky: Meant to be rain, if it wasn't obvious.
Sandaime: For those who aren't too Naruto (the Japanese version) savvy, this is another way of saying "the Third Hokage".
Now, this is the ending of a prologue to help prepare you for Naruto's story. To clear up a bit of what I foresee confusion, the girl who became intoxicated was Sarutobi's daughter. And she died as well—as lack of a functioning heart soon after reawaking to find Sarutobi had died. I will begin writing the story as soon as possible! Leave me constructive reviews, please! (Go ez, on me too. First story I've written, or prologue if you wanna get technical. P)
