"You can't slack now, pick up the pace." His father would command him, wanting to push him because one mistake in a battle could be all it takes to lose his son. Ziro watched from the window as he ate the breakfast his mother had prepared for him. Thinking about how one day he could train with them too, but for now, he had to develop his body and grow.
At this point, I take it upon myself to sit right at the back corner which is furthest away from the window. I know what your thinking usually you sit near the window but in this case, I don't want to get caught up in a yellow ball of naruto energy or enter future last uchiha's area. Which brings me back to the perfect spot back corner.
I know my account Is new but this is actually a pretty good story so far. It could be better, but it could be because the story only has a few chapters. But I'm kinda glad this was my first story to read. keep up the good work :)
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