Prologue.
I remember clearly what it feels like to start over again. My parents told me we'd have to move. Everyone in the village was. The war was putting the villagers on edge, too. The shinobi weren't the only ones facing it after all. The five hour walk with the rest of the villagers had brought us to the Hidden leaf village. The first Hokage at that time, a man called Hashirama Senju, had agreed to shelter us. As a thank you, the children would be trained to become shinobi, if capable. Most of us would complete the training, and some of us even became Jounin. Of course, including myself But the story I'm about to tell you isn't about me, it's about the future. My granddaughter, Hiryu Manami, and her friends will be the main group in my story. Her story starts on the 30th of September. The day she was born was a normal sunny day, but at night, it started to rain heavily. Lightning bolts lit up the night sky, and we expected her to be scared.
That wasn't the case.
Manami was looking at the lightning with a smile. Raising her hand up, to try and hold the pretty light. It wasn't a surprise for us when her best element was lightning. She turned out to be a very good kunoichi.
But I've told you enough about my grandaughter. It's time for you to meet her. She will tell you her story and her friends as well. Be nice though, today she passed her Jounin exam at the age of 16 and 5 months.
