A Little Introduction from Our Neji Hyuga
I was nine, almost ten—like, five months and a half away—when they brought her in, a young girl with a circle representing her clan drawn on her outfit. She was kind of cute, really, but that hadn't been the reason why I stared at her that whole day. It was because she had looked really out of place—everyone in the Hyuuga Manor had dark hair and Byakugan eyes, so when a pink haired girl with bright emerald eyes showed up out of sudden, you couldn't help but keep an eye on her, right? Yeah, right.
Turned out she was named Sakura Haruno, from the Haruno clan, and her parents had been killed by two rogue ninjas from the Sound Village. They hadn't been able to defend themselves since none of them was a real trained shinobi, so their attackers had no problem in finishing them. It was really sad, but it was not anyone's fault that they had been so weak! It was fated—the weak ones being beaten by the strong ones. What could we do? Still sad for their daughter, though.
On to the story. Hiashi-sama had volunteered to take her in, though I couldn't see any reason why would anyone took another weakling into a family with two weak girls—Hanabi-sama wasn't that weak, though, but Hinata-sama sort of covered it up. But we all knew that those Souke had always made stupid decisions, and we Bonke couldn't do anything about it, and boom, they were already calling her Sakura Haruno-Hyuga, as if the Hyuga name had been something we achieved easily and not by fate. Tch. Those Souke.