Samantha had just barely cleaned up and gotten dressed when her front door resonated with knocking. Samantha scrambled to the door whilst trying to pull up her pants and then dropped head first on the door.

" Ow!" She yelped and she took a moment to pull her pants up on the floor.

" Samantha? Are you alright in there?" Myuzaki asked through the door.

" Just a moment!" She managed to stand after getting her pants on and then opened the door.

Myuzaki wore a worried look when Samantha opened the door. Myuzaki was once again wearing her green vest and wearing a fishnet shirt with a pair of green shorts today. Her long hair in a ponytail.

" Me and my pants were having a war and I won. But I had a casualty cause my head hit the door trying to walk to the damned door." Abigail was making a ruckus in Samantha's mind suddenly at that point. Myuzaki ended up chuckling.

" Are you usually this humorous in the morning?"

' Oh let me out! I want to say hi!' Samantha shook her head and began trying to put her shoes on.

' I said, let me OUT!' Then suddenly without warning Samantha stood up waving her shoe and said

" Good morning Myuzaki!" She said excitedly all of a sudden. Myuzaki gave her a stunned look that turned into one of worry.

" Hey, put the shoe down before you hurt someone with it!" Myuzaki said trying not to get close to her shoes that Samantha was currently flinging around in her hands.

" Oh, sorry!" Abigail began once more putting her shoes on.

Abigail, you can't keep doing that!' Samantha pushed her out of control and Samantha once again shook her head.

" Sorry."

" Its...fine...You uh...have an alter ego or something?"

" Uh...I have a lot. Abigail being one of them." Myuzaki blinked a few times.

" Abigail?" She asked brokenly. Samantha nodded and replied.

" She's one of my alter Egos." ' and a pain in my ass at times.' She could hear Abigail's cheery voice become mad as she replied. ' I'm not a pain in the ass you are! You have a stick up your butt anyway!'

" Mm Hm…" Samantha replied out loud unamused. Samantha didn't notice Myuzaki giving her a very concerned look. Samantha got her shoes on and then asked.

" Alright what are we going to be doing?"

" Well first we're going to one of the public training grounds." Samantha furrowed her brow.

" Wait, there are public training grounds?"

" Yeah, see not everyone can train in the academy's training lot. But all people who have the need to exercise or are training in the academy go there. But not just any old person can go to them so sh."

We walked down the street after getting out of Samantha's apartment. They went out of the gates and walked to the left dirt road which lead Samantha to a familiar place that samantha had stopped to look at.

There were three training stumps in the middle of the field and a lake to their left and the small bit of the grand forest to their right. Over north of them there was the stone of all the shinobi who had passed away in action.

Samantha's jaw was dropping in awe at the very place that Naruto, Sasuke, And Sakura would one day become shinobi.

" This place is gorgeous!" Samantha stated with awe.

" Yeah, I got lucky that they didn't ask about you when we left the village." Myuzaki said whilst passing samantha and walking five feet in front of her.

" Now, I cannot legally teach you how to fight unless you were a genin and I was a jonin. I'm not even a teacher myself so. What I can teach is how to train your body in strength and endurance."

" I'm okay with that." Samantha replied looking back to Myuzaki.

" Now, we're going to do some stretching." Myuzaki sat down on the ground and Samantha followed suit.

" Now we're stretching to our toes without bending the knees." Samantha complied, they went through the 90 degree stretches and butterfly stretches as well as twisting their back behind their knee's and lifting their legs up in ten leg lifts.

" Now we're going to stand up." Samantha got up and complied to putting her hands behind her back in a pretzel like manner then stretching her arm acrossed her torso on both sides. She stretched to the sky and dropped below to try and reach her toes.

" Now that we're warmed up lets do some jumping jacks…" Samantha became suddenly shy.

" Do we have to?"

" Yeah why?"

" My...boobs...aren't really in the right bra for that…" Suddenly Myuzaki flushed a little.

" R-right, lets just do some push ups then." Samantha had gotten onto her knees and started doing the womans push ups.

" You can't do normal ones huh?"

" No not yet." So Samantha reached ten while Myuzaki went on for fifty in total.

" Now that we have that done we're going to jog around the field for about five minutes." Samantha complied as well. To Myuzaki's surprise she didn't give up so easily.

" Well, I'd say that you already have good discipline."

" I'm just...not used to doing it on my own…" Samantha was now trying to catch her breath as her asma was beginning to kick in.

Myuzaki looked over at Samantha like she was dying in front of her.

" Cough. mucus. now." Samantha barely heard her as she was still fighting for her breath. Myuzaki quickly went to her and thumped her back inducing a coughing fit from Samantha.

" What *cough* The hell *cough* *cough* did you do that*cough*" Samantha couldn't finish her sentence as she was coughing up mucus and then spiting out the mucus.

" Here drink." Myuzaki had brought a small canteen out of her bag and gave it to samantha. Samantha whisked the water in her mouth and spit it out before taking greedy gulps of water. She coughed from the cold of the water. She spit out mucus like this for a few minutes.

Myuzaki ended up asking after 15 minutes later that Samantha's breath had calmed.

" How long have you had asthma?" Myuzaki asked with a quiet looked at her and said.

" I didn't know I had Asthma. I've been like this my whole life." Samantha vaugely remembers she had an inhaler once...but she was puzzled by that memory, because it wasn't true…' But why do I remember then?' Samantha shook her head and brought herself to the present.

" Samantha, asthma can kill you with your weight problem…"

" I...didn't know that I even had asthma." Samantha replied she looked down at the ground feeling as though she failed or done something wrong. ' I should have known...I should have said something...I should have…" Samantha felt awful.

" Samantha, we will work on the weight problem by lightly jogging and walking and dieting." Samantha found herself looking down in shame…'I really am fat huh?'

" Hey its nothing to be upset over. I'm sure you'll lose weight in no time…" She offered to have samantha sit with her but she refused saying

" If I sit down I wont want to get back up."

" Alright suit yourself." While Myuzaki sat down Samantha stood to keep her body moving.

" What kind of life style did you have before you got here?"

" I was sitting in a desk learning a lot of the time." She raised an eye brow.

" Really now?"

" Yeah...I was...living a much different life a week ago." Myuzaki sat infront of a training stump furthest away from the lake. She leaned up against it and looked at samantha lazily.

" So...why don't you tell me a little bit about your friend?"

" Huh?"

" Your schizophrenic friend." Myuzaki had stared at Samantha with a knowing look. ' She doesn't remember.'

" O-oh," she coughed a lot.

" She's somewhat shy when she doesn't know people. She uh...isn't always with people."

" like she's isolated?" 'This sounds like her..'

" Yeah...they say they care about her...but...besides me...they never spend time with her."

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" I see…" she replied. ' She was speaking about herself this entire time...she's not believable enough to keep me from knowing. But I'm a shinobi and I know right now she couldn't handle this life right now...Should I help her?...' Myuzaki pondered this problematic citation.

Samantha took to doing some angled push ups off the stump. Myuzaki watched her with a pondering thought. ' Is she really trying to do this?' She was stopping every few minutes of the set of five she would do and then go back.

Samantha was aware that she was watching her. She wanted so much to become a shinobi when she was a young pre teen. She wanted it but never trained in any of these things she needed back in her own world… She believed she would not ever get this chance. That it was impossible. But now?

She was fighting with herself.

' why am i physically trying to train? I know they probably will kick me out when I start being able to read Japanese...I'm too old…'

Myuzaki then noticed something peculiar she didn't realize was happening…

' Samantha's...draining my energy?' Myuzaki didn't mention to her that she was feeling exhausted when she was around Samantha in close proximity. ' She isn't trained in that sort of thing! She shouldn't be able to do this! So...how?'

" Samantha…"

" Yes?" She stopped and looked at Myuzaki. Myuzaki stood up and then walked closer to her. She did indeed feel her energy slowly being drained off of herself.

" Stick your hand out to me." Samantha didn't question. ' I know what i'm about to do is against the law but..I have to know...she...could be very much a chakura vampire.' Myuzaki thought as she stuck her hand over samantha's.

Myuzaki summoned the heat that was her chakura from her core to her hand and released it out over top samantha's hand.

" Wow, are you pushing energy out of your hand? Cause damn it just got hot all of a sudden."

' How is that possible?! Samantha is a civilian! She shouldn't be aware of my chakura!'

" How can you tell its energy." Samantha scratched her head and replied.

" Well, I've...messed around with my own energy. Like...when i was in school I had noticed my hands had a magnetic like effect and they wouldn't touch eachother without force. But I noticed that i could take the energy and make it stick to eachother… I grew it big and small eventually I just started becoming extremely aware of energy…

Most people call me crazy when I can hear the sound of electricity and tell when its running or not."

Myuzaki stepped back in surprise.

" How could she have just… that's not possible! No one in their later years usually can tell when they have chakra and how to do that.

" I can actually drain people of bad energy too." She took a step forward and drew out her hand and Myuzaki felt her negative feeling suddenly start disappearing.

" I've been able to heal people too…"

" how...how did you learn this…by yourself?"

" That's a little bit of a long story…"

" I'm listening."

" Okay...you're going to have a hard time believing me but I'll tell you."

That is when myuzaki realized that she would become an extremely dangerous shinobi in konoha's ranks should she succeed in becoming a genin…

'Chakura eaters are dangerous people...and she is doing this out of instinct...konoha would be a fool to not train her.'

End of chapter notes.

So...these people actually do exist, Chakura eaters i mean.

But in america their called " Psychic Vampires" they eat the positive and or negative energy of someone. To be a Psychic Vampire you are born that way. You'll usually feel re-energized by being around positive happy people while they end up feeling like a Dementor came and ate all your happy energy.

I know this cause I am one myself. And this is what the people who had told me what i was said when I came and visit them sometimes.

Anyway hope you guys liked this chapter and please dont be afraid to leave a review!