Prologue:
This dairy of This Japanese Young ninja girl tells many stories of her many adventures with her best friends and shows us the real importance in life one young innocent child lives where she will discover secrets of lives and saying by the...
Shnip shnap... shnip shnap... the sound of a scissor going through a specific flesh like material... "AHHHH... slowly on me please I can't handle pain" the little girl shrieked in pain while a malicious grin drew in the darkness "without suffering we can't get stronger... don't be so weak... wait a bit and I promise you, you'll never feel pain again" the female smirked raising her face slowly up to the light entering from the small wooden window.
"There we are done" said the green haired women after cutting the thread and putting the needle a side, she smiled innocently and stroke the aqua blue dress with her hands, "it's a bit tall, but you'll grow in it" she said unsurely as if she was hiding a serious mistake, "it's very beautiful on you." She confirmed changing the subject "well let's go now sweet heart'' she leaned her head in a soft smile.
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It was the first day for her in the academy, she grabbed the skirt of her mother and tried to hide, she was very timid at that time; what could we expect from a four years old child when he sees such a huge strange building, she had a bit fright since it was the first time she ever goes to a school. The young mother pushed her little child saying with much proud: "this is my little Ayame, I know she would be in good hand with you»
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the young mentor smiled at her compliment then kneeled down to the youngster who seemed a bit nervous, placing his hands on her shoulders he said making her comfortable "you have one pretty girl ma'am" he laughed which made Ayame blush, smile and relax to him.
"You are just in time, come in I will introduce you to the others" he added, Ayame nodded while the mother was waving then slowly left after making sure that her precious girl entered, it was a very dark frightening hall way, but she had to get through she promised her mother to study hard and to make her feel proud of her and her fear shouldn't get in the way of her promise, but she felt released when she approached to the light.
"Attention pleases everybody! This is Ayami,she is a new student here" announced Hiroshiaki Hitoshi out loud to theclass before addressing to the new by "I hope you will have fun and make somefriends today Ayami!"
The kids greeted her then turned back to their work, the brand new girl went the nearest table and sat alone, she was shy, no one gave her any interest as if she wasn't even there, well that wasn't bothering her, she is new she doesn't expect anything unusual, anyways she was too shy to talk to anyone yet, so she just fixed her eyes to everyone's action, analyzing all their moves; they were just scribbling mindless sketches, doodles, disorganized shapes in random corners and parts in the small white paper. She took a pencil and started imitating the, thinking that it could perhaps be fun, at that moment and for the first time she felt an amazing feeling as if she was breathing for the first time; a feeling of joy, delight and relieve every artist feels when he starts a new master piece.
