Sun Breathing: Bright Red Blade

Chapter 9

Back home, Y/N lay on her bed, staring at her new wand. She noticed that her wand only had that faint red aura when she touched it. Otherwise, it looed like an ordinary wand, just a little older. She was still wondering who its last user was. What kind of person was she? Y/N thought. Of course it could've been a he, but Y/N's senses just told her that it was a she who had used the wand centuries ago.

Why do I feel like I've heard the last name Tsugikuni before? It's all so strange, Y/N thought. She closed her eyes, trying to recall.

There was a dull flash before her eyes, despite them being closed. In Y/N's hands was a sword. Shocked, she opened her eyes, and glanced at her own hands. They were empty. What was that? Was it a memory? How is that even possible? I've never touched a sword in my whole life, Y/N thought, shaking her head. She had a stabbing headache now. It always happened when she thought about things too hard.

Y/N heard Sirius tromping down the stairs, and realized that it was already twelve. She sighed, telling herself that she would think about it later.