I was eleven when Akemi had an accident. It happened the first time I shoved her to Naruto, out of nowhere she started sobbing, like she was in agonizing pain. When we took her to medics they diagnosed her with chakra sensitivity. Medics said that it was amazing, that she would become a good sensory ninja, that she had so much potential. I hated it. I didn't want my sister to become a ninja. I didn't want her to be hurt, but much like me she didn't have a choice.
They tested if I had chakra sensitivity because it was likely that we got it from one of our parents. It showed that I indeed had it, even if it was weaker than my sisters. They asked mother how she didn't notice it. She answered that I never told her. When they asked me, I said. ''I thought it was normal''. There was silence in the room. Then they asked. ''Why would you think that? ''. I answered. ''No one told me''. Everyone in the room stilled. They couldn't find what to say.
On January first we celebrated my sister's birthday. She became one that night. I invited Ino and Naruto. Naruto was reluctant to go, he didn't want to repeat what happened before. I still made him go. Akemi needed to get used to his chakra. It would help her if she were to become a ninja, that way she wouldn't freeze if she sensed killer intent, that way she wouldn't die so easily. Even if it would hurt right now, it would help in the future. I would do anything if it insures that she survives, even if that means hurting her.