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Kurogane no Omoide Chapter 3Chapter 3: Siege Hisao lay on his futon, looking at the ceiling. He couldn’t believe it, he was actually training to become a palace ninja. The young ninja-in-training gave a sigh of content and settled down for the night.Kurogane no Omoide Chapter 3
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Kurogane lay in his own quarters, pondering the events of the day.
‘How was there someone out there in the world as good as this and I didn’t know?!’
He uneasily fell asleep as he turned this matter over in his mind. Shortly after dropping off, Kurogane began to dream.
‘Where am I?’ he pondered,
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Kurogane no Omoide Chapter 2Chapter 2: The Boy at the Gate *this is all part of the flashback* “Kurogane, it’s your turn for watch duty.” The ninja brushed by him. Kurogane growled.Kurogane no Omoide Chapter 2
“Fine, leave it to me. It’s only 5 ‘o clock in the morning, what kind of damn person would come by now?”
Kurogane trudged to his watch position at the gate, rubbing his eyes.
Damn it, he thought. Why does my watch duty have to be at 5??
A sudden noise at the gate drew his attention. He looked out of the tower, and saw a young boy, about thirteen years old with short black hair throwing rocks at the castle gate.
by ~ninxlinx
Ballad of the Cherry BlossomStory of the Cherry BlossomBallad of the Cherry Blossom
The deadly knife comes flying closer I twitch The world goes black Pain streaks through the sky The air is filled with red. She, the protected, cowers behind my bloodied limbs. “Why?” she whispers. The world returns to me, hazy and spinning. The assailant readies another blow. The projectile removed from my arm
I rain wrath upon the opponent. The threat is no more. The saved one and the ground break my fall. Colors swirl; the aurora of life. “Why?” she asks again. She hugs my dying body. I begin to answer.
by ~ninxlinx
Story of the Cherry BlossomStory of the Cherry BlossomStory of the Cherry Blossom
The deadly knife comes flying closer I twitch The world goes black Pain streaks through the sky The air is filled with red. He, the protected, cowers behind my bloodied limbs. “Why?” he whispers. The world returns to me, hazy and spinning. The assailant readies another blow. The projectile removed from my arm
I rain wrath upon the opponent. The threat is no more. The saved one and the ground break my fall. Colors swirl; the aurora of life. “Why?” he asks again. He cradles my head in his arms. I begin to ans
by ~ninxlinx
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