"DAISHI-SAMA! WAKE UP!" Neji screamed desperately. "DAISHI-SAMA!"
"Ugh…what is it Neji?" Daishi said sleepily.
"HINATA-SAMA! SHE'S DEAD!"
Daishi thought for a moment, then laid back down. He was dreaming. Neji slapped his face. Hard.
"YEOUCH! NEJI! THAT REALLY HURT!" wait a second. That HURT! He thought I'm not dreaming! Daishi couldn't say another word. His heart was pounding out of his chest. His head had gone numb. Hinata-niichan can't die. She's too strong to die. She just…just…it's a mistake, a genjutsu, something!
Daishi got to his feet, pushed Neji aside, and ran out of the small room without bothering to get dressed. No…no…no…just keep running Daishi…just ask Hiashi what happened, he'll say that Neji lied…yeah…
Daishi ran through the otherwise silent halls of the Hyuga home. Where is everyone? He thought. Daishi ran out onto the courtyard in his brown night robe. There he saw a group of Hyuga clan members and other people gathered around something in a circle.
"Why?" He heard Hiashi say. "Why?"
Daishi pushed his way through the crowd. In the center was Hinata. She was layed carefully on the ground with her arms right by her side. Her long, dark hair was kept neatly behind her back. She looked as though she was simply sleeping. As Daishi began to feel relief, expecting her to wake up at any moment, he saw it.
There was a large wound in Hinata's mid-section. An enormous bloody gash that seemed to tear through almost her entire body. He also could see that she wasn't breathing. Daishi was about to burst out into tears when he remembered the words of the Third Hokage. A ninja musn't show his emotions in any situation. A ninja must prioratize his mission first and not show any tears. Daishi shook his head and ran back into his room. There, he wept.
"Hinata-niichan…Hinata-niichan…" He mumbled to himself. "HINATA-NIICHAN!"
Neji walked into the sparsley furnished room and sat on the floor next to Daishi. "Daishi-sama. Hinata-sama died a heroeon. She helped take down a B rank criminal. Not only that, she protected her comerade, Uzumaki Naruto. Please understand Daishi-sama. There is not a single Hyuga…no, there is not a single person that isn't grieving right now. Hinata-sama had a reason to do what she did. I want you to understand that Daishi-sama."
Daishi tried to let the words sink in, but he was unable to. Hinata-niichan wouldn't throw her life away like that. That Naruto guy must have made her. He must have! I'm going to kill him!
"Neji-san, what does Uzumaki Naruto look like?" Daishi asked inquisatively.
"You'll know him when you see him Daishi-sama. He's out with the rest of the guests in the courtyard if you'd like to see him for yourself. You can come with me if you like."
"Alright Neji-san." Daishi said as he stood to follow Neji to the courtyard.
Daishi's rage and disbelief built as he walked along the courtyard. There were only a few people still sitting around Hinata. Hiashi was there, hoping to be the father he was meant to be in the next life, Hanabi sat weeping by Hinata's side, a teenager of about 15 with spikey black hair and a giant white dog that Daishi didn't know, and one other person Daishi didn't recognize. The person was male, about 15 he'd say. He had spikey yellow hair and was wearing an orange and black jumpsuit. His black Konoha forehead protector had two long tails. Uzumaki Naruto. Daishi thought.
Rage began to build inside Daishi, but then, something happened. Naruto made direct eye contact with Daishi, and something happened. Daishi didn't exactly know what. He felt an uncontrolable rage set in. It just kept building and building until his body couldn't take it anymore. He saw the image of a large fox. It had nine tails and fierce, glowing red eyes. Then, he blacked out.
When Daishi awoke he was in a hospital. There was an I.V tube insirted into his arm. A girl with pink hair walked into the room.
"Good, you're awake. You had us pretty worried."
Daishi groaned. His head was aching fiercly. "Ugh…where am I?"
"Konoha Medicinal Clinic. You've been out cold for about two weeks."
"TWO WEEKS!" Daishi yelled in disbelief. "What happened?"
"We don't really know." The pink haired girl said, "Hiashi Hyuga brought you in. He said one minute you were calm, the next you were trying to strangle Naruto, then you were out cold. No one even did anything. We think it might be mental trauma caused by Hinata's death."
Hinata-niichan. It was all coming back to him now. He remembered that he was looking at Uzumaki Naruto, then it was all a blank. "I never tried to strangle Naruto."
"According to Hiashi-sama you did."
" I don't remember…" wait a second. Naruto looked at me, and I don't remember anything past that. It's like I wasn't in control of my body. So NARUTO MUST HAVE BEEN CONTROLING ME! That's how he got Hinata-niichan!
Daishi stood. Then he knocked over the pink-haired girl and started running toward the Hyuga home. He shoved his way through crowded roads. He passed Ichiraku's taking in a deep whiff of the ramen. He ran past the Hokage rocks, and the Hokage Palace with them. His feet stomped loudly on the hard cobblestone as he ran home with all his might.