This is my very first fanfic, and Konohamaru hast appeared yet! sorry! But I will work on it because this is only the beginning. Btw sorry for my English. In order to avoid confusion allow me too explain the time line when exactly when this fanfiction takes place:
The last takes two years after the fourth shinobi war. That makes Hanabi 13, and Hinata 18. My fanfiction takes two years after The last, making Hanabi 15 and Hinata 20. Boruto is two years old in A blank page- hanabi's Chronicles. Konohamaru is one year older then Hanabi, making him 16.
A blank page - Hanabi's Chronicles
Prologue
It is Sunday morning as the sun rose high in the air on the hidden leaf village, konohagakure. In the Main Hyuga house, it is always quiet and calm. Only the rustling of leaves can be heard when the wind blowing through the three branches. However, a strict and rigid air loomed always over the compound as the head of the clan always insist intense training every day. The Byakugan must be protected at all cost, even if the Hyuga ore the strongest of the Konoha village A Main branch member going out of the main house all by themselves is out of the question. A guard must accompany the the Hyuga member of the Main house unless she or he is assigned to a mission.
A loud "thunk" can be heard from afar in the training hall.
"Hanabi! Stand up young lady!" Hiashi said, but had no intention to praise her hard work. Hanabi was not surprised.
As she stood up straight from her exhausted posture, she gathered all her strength to throw another blow at the log.
"Halt! That is enough for today. Your training shall continue tomorrow beginning at 6 AM. Don't be late." Hiashi said stern as ever, glancing over to the heiress.
Hanabi entered her room, exhausted from her training. Her room was already tidied by the maids. It smelled sweet like a Sakura blossom tree. Hanabi was the only Hyuga to have decorated her room. She is also the only one to wear bright color Kimonos. It is the only way she can freely express herself.
"Hmm, it's been a while since I last wrote in my diary."
She sat down on her desk and grabbed her favorite pink pen with white polka dots and started writing. Sh opened the drawer and grabbed her purple Diary. In here, she is her wild and free self. There is no need to address people by their respected names, she cusses whenever she wants too, and writes about things Hyuuga ears never wishes to hear. She even refers to her father as 'Dad', instead of 'father'.
Dear Diary,
I have been training since I could ever remember. My father wanted to make my sister Hinata the heiress first. But Ever since my father realized I surpassed my sister, we started training me so I could become the Heiress of the Hyuuga clan. This didn't make me hold it against my sister, because I want to be like her.
I love my sister so much, and we barely get to spend time together. I knew that some cadet branch members really hated us because of the system.
I always admired the fact she was so kind, despite the way Neji and Dad treated her. Some people give up and end their lives by thinking they have to carry too much weight of the world.
But Hinata didn't give up. She didn't take none of Dad or my cousins BS! Now that she is Married to Naruto, and planning to have a second child, it makes me so proud of her!
Of course, we still don't see each other much during the day unless my father allows me to take a break in the afternoon. I always look forward to Saturday, since that is the only day we officially take break. So no training whatsoever, you had the chance to relax for a day. The world outside seems so colorful in stark contrast t the Hyuga clan.
We always eat rice and raw fish for dinner, or drink green tea. We always have the same outfits and training gears. Its boring! I learn a lot about many people around be due my sister, being the heiress or simply watching people pass by looking down from my window on the second floor in my room. I have the Byagukan, after all, I can spy on people and cute boys of course!
I have always wondered, what it's like to have a mentor and be part of a three man squad. It always looked so exciting and fun to always have your friends from the academy by your side. It didn't matter if you became a Jonin, medic or a Hokage. Ever since the war ended, everyone knows one another a little in Konoha.
It seems like Hinata and her friends never separated. I sometimes see her talking to her friends, who are now also happily married and expecting a child. One of them had pink hair with green eyes, who was a medic ninja. I know her because I once saw her punching Naruto once across the street.
She's also pretty loud and can cause fissures with one punch. If you never noticed her then you must be living under a rock I guess. She seems nice, but I wouldn't want to mess with her. I'm a bit surprised she and the last Uchiha married her. The other was Ten ten if I'm not mistaking, she was specialized in weapons.
I haven't seen her much around. I always wondered if it's because she missed Neji. I have no idea if she's married or not. The last one was a really pretty woman that always wears purple. She had long blond hair and blue eyes. I like her sense of fashion, but being born in the Hyuuga, there is no way I could dress like that.
Every time I see Ino walking down the street outside the , guys stare at her and whistle at her, saying stuff like "hey sweet cheeks". All those things looked kinda cool though. I heard a boy once said "wow" to me once, and he seemed to be drooling at me. But when he yelled "hey cutie with the big hair" I knew it wasn't me.
But I'm a girl too...so that moment, I still felt a rush down my spine, I felt beautiful, ladylike and sexy.
Hanabi quickly scratched the last three words of her sentence. "If anyone ever found this diary and read that, I'm dead meat!" She thought to herself, as her faced turned bright pink.
She resumed her writing:
I can't help but to wonder why guys do this to women who pass by. Most of the times they seem to ignore them or shoot them daggers. But this is why I have this Diary.
If I don't understand something, I simply write about it, if my eyes cannot help me figure it out. But that isn't my only problem, aside of barely having time to spend with my sister, I have lost most of my childhood. I'm fifth teen now, and I'm probably never going to live it like a real teenager.
Whenever I get the chance, I ask my sister for advice. Well, that's it for now, until next time.
xoxoxoxox
All characters from Naruto belongs to Masashi Kishimoto
