Daishi Hyuuga was lying on the ground gasping for breath. His short, dark hair glistening with sweat drops. Sunset was setting in as he got up and ran at Neji full force "Eight Trigrams Two Palms!" Daishi yelled, only to be knocked back by two strikes from Neji.
"You cannot win Daishi-sama! Not unless you activate Byakugan."
Daishi quickly ran through the appropriate hand seals for the Byakugan's activation. Once again he got nothing.
Daishi was not like other Hyuuga. Unlike normal Hyuuga eyes, blank violet eyes, Daishi's eyes were vibrant. His dark purple irises were afire with rage. He ran quickly at Neji, ignoring the fact that he could not use Byakugan he launched an attack.
It was a simple strike. It was composed of nothing more than a simple punch right to the stomach. Neji parried the blow using the Eight Trigrams Palm Rotation and quickly retaliated with Eight Trigrams 64 Palms.
Daishi lay there. On the cold, hard dirt of the Hyuuga's training area. He could no longer move, because all of his chakra holes were plugged.
"Daishi-sama," Neji said, "I'm going inside. You come in too when you can move, it's getting late." Neji walked into the Hyuuga's household snickering.
Why? He though. Why must I always lose? Why must I be cursed with these eyes? Why?
Daishi heard the doors to the household open. He tried to turn his head to see whom it might be, but was thwarted in his attempt. It had been almost 5 minutes since Neji had sealed his chakra, so he couldn't expect much.
"Daishi-kun?" came a delicate voice. Daishi loved to hear that voice. It was so tranquil, yet, at the same time, strong. If he had to describe it in a word…he wouldn't be able to. A figure walked over to Daishi's limp form. "Daishi-kun? Are you alright?"
"I'll be fine in 25 minutes or so Hinata-niichan." Daishi replied.
"Daishi-kun, how would you like it if I trained you? Just until you're good enough to beat Neji"
"You don't have to Hinata-niichan. Thanks for the offer though."
"That settles it Daishi-boushi. I'm training you, most defiantly, starting tomorrow."
Boushi? He liked the sound of that. Daishi-boushi. "Alright Hinata-niichan, if you insist."
Hinata rose to her feet. Her long, black-blue hair was set aglow by the soft moonlight. "Meet me here, tomorrow, same time?" Hinata suggested.
"Sounds good to me." Daishi replied.
Hinata reached the door, opened it, and looked back, "Goodnight Daishi-kun." She stated, and she shut the door leaving Daishi alone in the cold moonlight.
Author's Notes
I appologize for this chapter being amazingly short. The other chapters are longer and much better.
