New Timeline

Miyo stretched as she walked along side Uzashi, bored now that they were walking the rest of the way to the village. Mito was leading the group and of course ahead of everyone, but she was rushing a little more than usual. She was obviously excited. Though if she was that excited she would let them start jumping through the trees. But no, Mito wanted to keep things paced.

With a groan, Miyo put her hand behind her head and began to look at the sky to distract herself. She was excited to see Sakura-sensei again. It had been so long that she had started to miss getting yelled at. She caused trouble yes but she was grateful for her Sensei always being there and looking out for her. The day she came to the Uzushiogakure, Miyo had been urged to talk with her.

Since then she had gotten much more attention and even caused Mito to help train the girl. Miyo used what attention she got to help her friends who were alone become medics and learn ways to help others. Most of those orphaned in Uzushio were now Shinobi in training thanks to her Sensei. Miyo knew Sakura may not have thought about what she had done for them but she figured it just showed how kind and caring she could be... well underneath the short temper.

Miyo had never blamed anyone for almost forgetting about her. There was war and the last thing anyone, or at least Miyo, wanted was to cause problems and be a burden. And even as a young child she understood that everyone fear her mother and uncles clan. Thus she never blamed them for anything; life was just cruel that way. She was just happy to know they were paying more attention to others.

It was slightly upsetting to know some of the elders still did not care for her and feared her. It was because of her special Chakra mixed with the Kekkei Genkai from her mothers clan that scared them. The sensor abilities they had was heighten to a degree that they could feel the Chakra of those who have died and not yet passed on, thus lingering. They were given the nickname Miwaku-Shi for that reason.

Her mother and uncle were the only two who survived a brutal onslaught years ago that wiped out almost the entire clan. Around that time many enemies became allies just to get rid of them because they were able to manipulate peoples minds by speaking of things that only the dead knew. It frightened many, especially since the clan refused to ally with anyone so to keep their Kekkei Genkai to themselves. Unfortunately Miyo and Uzashi were the only two left since their parents and her cousin died protecting one of the Uzumaki's residence on the mainland.

Having the name Uzumaki protected them but they had to be gentle with who knew the secret and what they were able to do in battle. It was easy for Uzashi who didn't really care for that side of his family. He practically ignores them all except his sister. Miyo on the other hand practices her abilities and stays connected with her family. Though with people noticing her more often it was hard to do things privately. But she could only blame herself for being such a troublemaker.

"We have finally arrived," Mito announced, stopping when she saw a few Senju who were surprised to see them.

Miyo held back a snicker at their reactions. Mito wore a purple yukata with different pale flowers around and a nice fall orange obi. Her hair was in the usual buns but with chopsticks in each to add to her look. Mito was rarely seen without her armor to those outside of Uzushio so it was only natural for them to be so shocked. The others wore the usual armor except Miyo. She naturally wore her red kimono shirt with a falling leaves pattern, a dark green obi, black pants with bandages wrapping around her shins and no shoes. Her bangs hanging to the side with some of her hair up in two buns.

"Uzashi-kun, do you sense that?" Miyo asked with excitement.

"Of course. Stop pulling on my sleeve," he said swiftly pulling his arm away.

She crossed her arms in a pout, annoyed by his reaction. Instead of dealing with his attitude and trying to get him to do something, she ran off. After a few turns and pinpointing the Chakra, she saw her Sensei down the street. She was talking to a girl with brown hair at a flower shop. Her attire was something similar to Miyo, but of course had a cherry blossoms design.

"Sakura-sensei!" she shouted in excitement, almost knocking Sakura over.

"Miyo, are you trying to kill me?" she asked trying to get her balance back after Miyo let go.

"Maybe," she joked with a smile.

"Sakura-chan," Mito's voice called. They must have followed when she sprinted off.

"Mito-chan!" Sakura claimed, hugging her.

Miyo couldn't help but smile, happy to see her lighten up. She rolled her eyes when watching how Uzashi suddenly became happy when she hugged him. Things were getting annoying with him around. At first he was the only one taking care of her but now that she was older and doing things herself, she could see how annoying and obnoxious he really was. Or maybe he just treated Miyo badly because he was nice to everyone else.

"Where are your shoes?" the girl with brown hair asked.

"I have no need for them," she shrugged. The girl just gave her a confused look. "Sakura-sensei, can you show me the Hospital. I want to make sure I get a feel for it as soon as I can."

"Who says you are going to be working in the Hospital?" Sakura asked with a hand on her hip.

"I do," she replied with a grin.

"I can take you there. I need to check on the twins after all," Mito sighed.

"I bet they get into a lot of trouble," Miyo giggled.

"Where are your manners? Even if you are close to someone like Sakura-sensei, you should still be respectful," the girl said placing her hands on her hips with a displeased look.

"Listen little one, leave these matters to the adults. Got it?" she retorted, offended. If only she knew what Sakura was to her.

"I am not a child so do not treat me as such!" the girl responded, fish clenched.

"What are you going to do little one? I am an Uzumaki. Try something and I'll have you on the ground in seconds," Miyo said crossing her arms, her head held high. She knew how to get on peoples nerves. It was fun and the reaction this girl had was beautiful.

"My name is Inomi! Stopping calling me little one! I do not care who you are I will not let some low class brat disrespect me or Sensei," she almost shouted.

"What did you say!?" Miyo exclaimed. Uzashi quickly grabbed Inomi while Mito had gotten a hold on Miyo before the two went at it.

"You heard me!"

"Will you act properly? This is no place to be acting a fool," Mito told Miyo.

"She started it!"

"I find that hard to believe," Uzashi added in.

"Miyo behave yourself! And Inomi, do not let what her bratty mouth says get you riled up," Sakura said, slightly turned from who she was talking to. Miyo recognized him once she paid attention. He was the Senju who had helped her in the battle against the Uchiha.

"Hey!" she exclaimed, realizing her Sensei had just blamed her.

"Gomen Sensei," Inomi bowed, sticking her tongue out at Miyo before quickly running back into the shop.

"I'll deal with her." Mito let Miyo go but not without a threatening hand on her shoulder.

As they got closer to the Hospital, the group began to get caught up in conversation. Mito was holding a serious conversation and Uzashi was to busy looking in the sky so Miyo took her chance to get away. She was wondering what the two were looking for when they ran off. She didn't get a chance to eavesdrop earlier because of Inomi. She sighed, walking far from the group.

It was going to be a long stay since things were already going awry. Something wasn't right and it was troublesome. Uzashi was slowly starting to become a different person, Sakura's Chakra flared with so much stress it was amazing that she wasn't screaming her head off out of frustration and Miyo already gave a bad impression to many people who were in the streets. What else could go wrong?

Suddenly she could feel her Sensei's Chakra, heading towards the mountain overlooking the village. She wanted to follow but also wanted to explore a bit. Especially since the village was so different then Uzushiogakure. After weighing her options Miyo sprinted off towards Sakura. She could always explore, now was a time to be nosy.

She stopped in the forest when she could feel a group of Chakra coming down from where they had gone to. She jumped up into the trees and hide, concealing her Chakra. She saw the two Senju discussing something that must have been important, judging by how they were in a serious conversation. The Uchiha was following behind with her Sensei close by. She snickered at the memories of the battlefield. She heard what happened and wished she could have seen the fight firsthand.

After a moment she jumped through the trees carefully so she would not be noticed. Sakura suddenly stopped and made her way back towards Miyo. She quickly hid behind the trees on another branch. How could she know? Maybe she was going to do something else. There was no one she knew Miyo was there right? If she did, there was going to be lots of hell to pay.

"Miyo, I have a special mission for you."

Seriously? Did that mean she wasn't in trouble? With a smirk, Miyo turned and jumped off the branch, landing close to Sakura. It was rare she got her own little missions and even more rare to get them instead of a concussion. And yeah, that happened a few times. A person usually learned their lesson after a few hits from Sakura but a few concussions later and Miyo still acted out.

"I'm not sure how well you can do it but please annoy Tobirama for as long as you can while in the Village," she said with a hand on her hip.

"Sakura-sensei..." Miyo said with a pouting face. "You underestimate me," she finished with a mischievous look. This was going to be fun.

Author's Note: I kind of finished this up quickly because I wanted to get a chapter out. I originally was going to upload the prologue and first chapter at the same time but unfortunately I lost the first chapter. Which is why this one sucks to me. It was perfect before and now not so much but oh well. Not the first time I lost my work. Hope you enjoy!

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