THREE DAYS LATER.

Tenshi stared at the back of his hands, admiring how fast they had healed. His stamina and chakra were far from high, so he had expected that it would take forever. The Third had been generous enough to give him a room, complete with furniture and groceries and even promised him money, once he undertook missions. He smiled and getting up to grab a sandwich. He glanced to the bed where four dusty scrolls sat. His mother had bequeathed three scrolls, Blade had left after his father had passed. They lay at the bottom of his bag at the current moment. He knew that one of them was a sacred jutsu, and another was a forbidden jutsu. He opened the fridge, enjoying the blast of cool air that hit his face.

KNOCK!

KNOCK!
KNOCK!

Tenshi glanced towards his door, and then back at the fridge. He let out a soft sigh, before closing the door to answer the wooden one. His eyes widened, as he recognized the girl who had run his hands through. His hands twinged in pain, which he ignored. He waited for her to speak, keeping himself from attacking her. He was now a member of the village, and he didn't want any trouble.

"Aren't you gonna invite me in?" she asked, her tone firm.

He opened the door wider and followed her in, watching her sit down on his bed.

"So...you're an Yudashi."

It wasn't a question, as much as it was a statement. He nodded in acknowledgment, returning to his fridge. He grabbed the turkey meat, and opened the container. His wolfish side came through, and he opened the container ignoring his guest, scarfing down the entire thing of meat in a matter of seconds. As he removed his face from the container, he regained his senses. He glanced to find the girl was looking at him disgusted.

"I spent seven years being raised by my mother, who is the alpha wolf in the pack. Some habits die hard," he finished wiping his mouth and kicking himself mentally.

I need to keep my normal urges in check. I'm human now. Not wolf.

"Is it true what they say?" she asked, her voice wavering with emotion.

He glanced into her eyes, before going to sit down next to her.

"That my clan attacked the Hidden Leaf Village? That during the Fourth Ninja War, my clan created Forbidden Jutsu, releasing them onto the Hidden Leaf? No. That would be the Yu-Yusrai," he finished, his anger stuck on the last word.

"I see. Then what is your clan known for?" she asked.

He noticed how close she had gotten, and pulled away a little.

"My clan was known for disagreeing with the Yusrai. Our clan defected from their village, regardless of the consequences. Which led to our village being decimated."

"So are you the last of your clan?" she asked.

He thought about it. There had been rumors from rival packs that he was NOT the last of the Yudashi clan. That there were multiple Yudashi hidden in the Yusrai village.

"To be honest, I don't know. I do know that I'm the last Yudashi from my family. My mother and father died," he said, his voice barely a whisper.

KNOCK!

KNOCK!

KNOCK!

He followed her eyes to the door.

"I think that must be Anko-sensei. Gotta go. Later," she said, her eyes sad. He watched her go, and then picked up the ninja scrolls off the ground.

He glanced at each one before picking up the scroll closest to him. He dusted off the top, as he started down the steps reading the name to himself.

"Chi Jutsu (Blood Release)"

His eyes glanced upwards to notice that his residence had been tagged and was surrounded by tons of citizens.

"GO AWAY!"

"HALF BREED!"

"YOU'RE NOT WELCOME HERE!"

"WE HATE YOU YUDASHI SCUM!"

"HOW DARE YOU SHOW YOUR FACE AROUND HERE!"

"MURDERER!"

"WORTHLESS MUTT!"

The accusations reeled him back before the first rock slammed into his head. He winced in pain, shocked by the boldness of the villagers. More rocks assaulted him, causing him to back pedal further, withdrawing into the cover of building.

I expected an unfriendly welcome. I should have known they'd despise me…

Rejection washed over him, and he hung his head in sorrow. He understood why they did it. What he knew was that it wasn't fair. He started back up the steps. As he opened the door, a single rock flew through the window. A shard flew towards him, cutting deeply into his cheek. A kunai flew through the window. He barely noticed it in time, his eyes widening in shock.

I can't avoid it! OH NO!

SPLASH!

Blood dripped hard onto the ground, the kunai suspended in mid air.

A sphere of blood held the kunai in place, preventing it's movement. Tenshi's chakra controlled the blood. His kekki genkai flowed with power as he realized the true power of his eyes.

So our kekki genkai is not actually seeing the water content in the body, but the blood. I must be able to control it due to the poison. The Yusrai use this technique in a completely different method. They only know how to increase the power of their chakra techniques to almost inhuman strengths. This ability must be my clan's greatest secret. And now it's up to me to protect it.

A small smile came to his lips as he realized his own power. His head spun as more blood continuously poured to keep the kunai from hitting him. He swiped his hand sideways, knocking the kunai away.

There are a lot of risks with this technique. Not only do I have to worry about chakra but my stamina. The more blood I use, the weaker and more vulnerable my body becomes. And the more I use it, the more toxin flows through my veins shortening my lifespan. A heavy price indeed.

He deactivated his Half Wolf Cry eyes, and sat down heavily, his breath coming in short rasps.

Mother. I've figured out what my kekki genkai is capable of! Though I have yet to awaken my Full Wolf Cry Eyes. The next stage.

A sigh escaped his lips, as he applied pressure to the wound on his cheek. He needed rest. Hopefully the crowd outside would allow him to sleep. That's all he could hope for.