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Chapter 2 - ch.2

In the backyard his house mirai was doing fast squats with weights .After a while he sets the weights aside and sits down to catch breadth.

"I don't remember any major incidents at this time of year"mutters mirai to himself. And why he said these words to himself shouldn't be a mystery.

Yes he was reincarnated person.He doesn't remember his pastlife name but he does remember about the world he was in.Naruto series, one of the big three. Who doesn't know about it ,a story full of love, tragedy, sacrifice and heroes.

But mirai also knows it's not all about sunshine and friendship. At the academy, the students are being taught how to take life the most efficient way and how to be of use to the village.So yes not a type of world he would like to end up in.

But mirai didn't get a choice,he started getting his memory together when he was 2.5 years old. And to his surprise he was a clan baby ,a yamanaka clan baby with both parents alive.

Yes alive ,my father is from yamanaka and mother from nara clan. These are common occurrence in ino-shika-cho clan .

Everything was going alright , I was being a normal baby with some flashes of memories of past life .But everything changed when I was 4 years old .

THE NINETAILS ATTACK

The greatest tragedy ever to occur in the heart of hidden leaf village yet.I wish I could forget that night but unfortunately remember everything. I remember waking up in the night ,noise of crashing, wailing , terror and smell of blood, even though I wasn't at the centre of this.

At that night something changed within me .For the first time in my new four year life I felt urgency and helplessness.

World wasn't the same after that night not for me and not for any other villagers. Everyone lost something that night,I lost my mother. She was a medic on her way to help others.

No one saw her after that night not even her clothes and she wasn't some rare case .There were many similar cases like this that it became common.

I cried for days without knowing what to do and my father was mess himself. At her funeral when clan members and friends were paying respect. I just stood there with my father holding my hand.

The only word I was capable of saying

"Thank you for everything"