Ever heard of somebody getting reborn into an albino Hyuga?
No? Really? I'm actually not surprised. Since apparently I must be special then, to be reborn into a faulty Hyuga body…
Any other details you wanna know? My hair color? Albino. It's fucking white as snow. Sometimes it looks like a really light blue color if you look super-duper closely in very specific lighting since albinism is just lack of pigment. Meaning I have extremely little of it.
My personality? No fucking clue. I'm a baby asshat. Babies don't really have a personality. Okay, I might just be a little sarcastic and maybe just a hint of that cookie cutter Hyuga personality.
Anything else?
Oh yeah. I just barely started walking the other day, so I place my age somewhere around one and a half or two. Ok, I stand and take a few wobbly steps before falling down onto my face. It's really not that great right now, but I'm working on it.
Am I missing anything else?
Oh, the Byakugan? Please, don't make me laugh. Faulty Hyuga body, remember, so I guess it doesn't matter which house I'm in since I won't even be getting the seal.
But if you really wanted to know, I'm branch house. At least I wasn't born alone. I have a twin if you want to know.
Yes, he's also albino.
No he didn't get the dojutsu either.
Must be an albino thing.
Daisuke is an absolute sweetheart if you wanted to know. Always trying to copy everything he sees me do. We even have the entire twin telepathy thing down too, he just knows when I dislike something, and vice versa.
My theory is that Dai was supposed to be an only child, but then I died and sort of traded a small piece of my soul for a small piece of his soul in order to take place and have a chance at this life.
Yeah I have no idea either.
"Yuki-chan!" Our lovely mother cooed and picked up Dai, mistaking him for me. Wouldn't be the first time, due to our androgynous Hyuga genes we happen to be identical twins despite the gender difference. It was actually pretty funny also because of the general male superiority, half the time they don't know who they're saying will be the best ninja.
Obviously it will be both of us. We never do anything alone, it's always together.
Actually most of the time they assume I'm Daisuke because of how composed I am for the most part.
Here's a secret, I use Dai as a milestone measurer. We have our first at the same time. Praise twin telepathy, even if I can only feel feelings from it time to time. It's the best thing in the world.
Oh. You are a very greedy person. You want to know more about me? Is my name enough?
It's Yuki. But you knew that didn't you? My mother is rather loud, isn't she? Well, compared to most Hyuga's I guess.
Yeah, I'm Yuki, got a problem with that?
"Daisuke!" My mother scooped me up too. I looked at her with curious eyes, and wondered what got her so excited today. Must be something special.
My mom was only a little backwards. But I didn't blame her. Really, one would blame the fact that we're twins, if you wanted to blame something on getting us mixed up with each other. I found it entertaining to be honest.
"Your uncles requested us over for lunch so I can properly introduce you two." I guess that's why she has two identical cream and white colored kimonos set out for us. I wonder who our uncles are. Oh well, I'll find out soon enough anyways.
Mom gave us a considering look and sighed. "I need to give you two bracelets since I keep mixing you two up…"
I allowed a grin and a giggle at that before I became distracted by getting dressed. I'm not even going to get into explaining on how mom got us dressed.
It involved Daisuke screaming at the top of his lungs because he didn't like it, and Daisuke screaming at the top of his lungs again because he could feel my dislike for it. In my own opinion, it was a little too hot and too many layers for my tastes.
And, just like she said, Mother gave us both bracelets, but each a different color. Mine was a pastel purple color, and Dai's was a soft pastel orange. Mine a cool color, his a warm. Much like our personalities once you can find it underneath all of the carbon copy actions we do.
In the end, we we're finally dressed in the kimonos with our hair pulled back into a low ponytail. Actually, we sort of looked a bit like our younger cousin who had not been born yet. Well, the low ponytail part anyways. It was only in structure that we looked like a Hyuga, not our coloration. In fact I think we're the palest Hyuga's in the family.
I blame the lack of pigment on that one.
Ah, really? I have to talk about the dinner with my uncles? Actually, it was rather funny, well, Daisuke's reaction to my emotions were anyways. I may have reacted a smidge, maybe. It wasn't much though.
Well, dinner didn't last very long at all. In fact, we didn't even have dinner with them. That was sort of my fault though.
I just got so stressed out that may or may not have thrown up on my uncle who was holding me who turned out to be the head of the clan. And our mother may or may not be his younger sister.
Yeah, I have a fever now and Dai-chan was throwing a tantrum while I was throwing up. In the younger twins arms. Which was slightly ironic and really funny because Dai-chan was the younger twin.
Okay, it's only funny that older twin stuck with older twin, and younger twin stuck with younger twin in my mind. Even if it ended in a slight disaster.
But, on a brighter note, mom only took that as a chance to laugh and take pictures as uncle held me arm's length away with a look of contempt and throw up all over him.
I was slightly offended. Honestly, he expected me to be not stressed out from meeting him?
Okay, maybe I did overreact just a little bit.
But to be honest, who wouldn't after finding out that their uncle is the MOTHERFUCKIN head of the entire clan?
Really, who would've expected that? A faulty albino Hyuga, niece to the head of the Hyuga clan? Well, I guess that's not really much of a shock because everybody in the clan is related to everybody in the clan.
Huh…
Interesting and very gross actually because of all the inter-marriage that goes on in the clan. Eww.
We're all in this together though, I suppose. Ohana means family and all that.
~~ End of chapter one ~~
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