- This is the story of three little birds, each with a tragic back-story.

One, a Hyacinth hatchling had his tribe slaughtered before his eyes by cold gunmen. Because of his prematurity, he could not identify the mastermind behind the heinous crime. He could only remember the terrible incident on that quiet and cool night in his nest. He was left alone to survive with only a children's picture book as old as time itself. He sadly does not have a name. He appeared to be your average dark-blue colored Macaw. He has an average wingspan, pointy talons, and a typical body for a bird. He also has that familiar yellow coloring around his eye and across his lower beak. Though normal at glace, his eyes are white with a normal, black pupil. However, they contain a secret which would later allow him to learn all, see all, and do all.

Another youngling was a Spix Macaw. Since birth, his parent believed that he had a defect. The bird's body was as white as the clouds above him. It became increasingly strange to the life givers as they noticed that his eyes are a blood-red color. Occasionally, it will turn pale white if the hatchling looks hard around his surroundings. The only normal characteristic about this bird was his beak and talons. They naturally were colored black. Unfortunately because of his appearance, he was abandoned simply because his parents didn't give him a chance. He too, was unnamed. The white Macaw also carried a book like the Hyacinth. He also had a secret within his eyes. It has said that it could allow him to see far and wide.

The third and last chick was a brown hornbill. Unlike his parents, he had a heart of gold. Because of his compassion for his family, he was often abused so that he could learn to hate. The brown bird had a finely shaped beak that stretched twice the length of his head. His plumage and wings were mud-brown and black like his awful parents. His siblings were afraid of his white and lavender striped pattern that go across his eyes horizontally. He later had the guts to leave them and the pain and hatred they caused behind later on. His parents were so cruel and unjust that they believe their own son didn't deserve a name. He knew that his chance of survival was slim, but to him, that was better than learning to despise one another. He too managed to find a book meant for his understanding. His eyes hold the key of incredible power that would allow him to push or pull anything at his will.

Days later as fate would have it; they all met each other deep within a grassy jungle. Immediately, they noticed they all had an ancient book which sparked their interest for one another. So they decided to talk to one another. They shared each other's stories, they told what they had experienced, and generally every good and bad event that occurred in their lives. From there on, all three of them became close friends simply because of how well they can relate to each other. After many heart to heart moments with one another, it was time to open their books. Inside the books contain pictures of hand-signs in numeral order followed by a vivid illustration after; whether it may be a lightning bolt or fire. The Hyacinth followed the mysterious instructions in his book first while the other two birds looked a bit puzzled. Three hand-signs later, he felt a surge of energy going through his right wing. He grabbed his wing with his left to see what's wrong. The Spix and Hornbill looked to each other in worry and confusion. Was there something wrong with him? As it were destined to happen, the wind blew the next page of the book. The picture showed the Hyacinth Macaw charging in the left page and him ramming a tree in the right. It appeared that there was an electrical discharge coming out his right wing in the book. So the Hyacinth decided to do as shown. Before long, he began to notice blue sparks building up on his hand. Suddenly, the energy exploded out of his wing. He swayed his wing in astonishment of what he just witnessed. He could see the bolts of electricity shooting all over the air around him as his hand was consumed by the blinding light itself. His friends looked at the electrified bird in amazement and cheered him on to have him do next. The Hyacinth quickly rushed to the nearest tree he could find and slammed his wing at it. The lightning exploded at impact, causing the tree-bark to break apart like a piece of cardboard. When the damage is done, his wing slowly stopped the electrical current. His hand ended up layers deep within the tree itself. As the Hyacinth Macaw pulled his hand out from the tree, he felt exhausted by the ordeal. He now knows that it takes a lot of energy to perform this attack, but only a few weeks old, this was an incredible accomplishment. His friends ran to him in excitement in the aftermath of his first attack. They hugged, applauded, and cheered him for what he had done to the tree. Short of breath, he got their attention by pointing at their books. He wants them to learn too. So the Spix and Hornbill agreed and decided it was time to learn for the first in their lives. As months went by, surviving for them was easier day by day. The books mysteriously adapted to their learning needs as they grew older. Words were later introduced in the books their first three years(human). They later found out what they learned was known as Ninjustu.