A Book with a Missing Chapter

Meizu eyes widen as he reached the Volcani zvillage. It is completely different from what it was before. It was like a Ghost Town, as some building are destroyed and the village is in mess for some reason. Someing must had had happanened while he was away. From the look of one of the destroyed building, rocks piling on one another, it seems that the destruction was new, not very new at least, perhap just about a month ago.

His face turned red and he was angry of who did all these. But he stopped himself and sit on one of the rock and shut his eyes. He open it back after a few second, and let out a big breath. He calmed himself down. While he was closing his eyes, it remind him about the cruelty he experienced during his past, the fact that he was called a monster. The past that he was treated unfairly and hated by all kid. The fact that he was forced to leave his village even though he was so young. The fact that...he cried all night long. Normally, he would run straight into the guy who did thing cruelt as this to an innocent village, but the village itself isn't innocent. They forced him to join the darkness, they makes him experience the cruelty of a human being. He never forgot that time that he was nearly turned into a blood-thirsty evil, nearly swallowed by the darkness but managed to slip into a slight opening, back into the bright world.

He heard a sound of crying ss he glanced into one of the crying woman nearby. The look makes him sad, but again he tried to stay calm, he was here just to find out about his past, and nothing more. He doesn't wants to give a damn to what happen to the village anymore. The woman noticed Meizu, as she raised his face up. With that face, the two remembered each other. It's the woman..the one who treated Meizu so bad he wanted to commit suicide. She kicked him, laughed at him and everything.

The woman started to knell down begging for Meizu to help her out--yes help her out of here, but not all the villager. Meizu tempted tohelp her but then he bites his lip, and extended his hand, wanting to give her a hand to raise her up. The woman smiled and extended her weak hand for Meizu's but when the hand came closer, Meizu pulled back his hand. He reached for his beanie before pulling it down, covering both of his eyes. He waved, and walks onward. The woman might think Meizu is evil, a heartless creature but in fact, Meizu was crying underneath that beanie.

Human being is really something...sometime they're weak, sometime they're strong, sometime they're innocent, and sometime they're cruel.

Meizu walked into the village even furhter, searching for a place he once called home, despite not having high hope that he would find that because there's a high chance that the villager would scarp it for wood (it was a wooden house) or maybe even burnt it down because they said it's a cursed house. As he walked, he noticed many totured people, laying on the ground, some kneeled down begging for his help just the like the woman before, and some lean their back against their house, crying out of desperation and despair. Surely, it's one sad thing just to watch, as for Meizu himself, still his eeys covered with the beanie, tear filled inside both eyes but tried to stay as manly and as cruel as possible.

[You forgot all the tortured peoplez!! OwO]

[I did actually remember about that but i didn't feel like putting them in >_> Meh..edited anyway xD]

[OOC: Mehh..tired of the character, and just thought of an epic death, thus...here i come Osore >_> Though the possibility of me losing is 98% already xD]

Meizu finally made his way to his former house, the place where he was raised, no, the place where he tried all by himself to survive even though he was just a kid. The place with many mistery, which he tried to steal food from the neighbor so he could survive. He didn't likes something like that, stealing is against his motto but that time left him no choice but to steal food. It's a do or die, and that time, he was nearly swallowed by the darkeness due to all the dirty things he done over that past time. Just thinking about it, made his heart ache, and he couldn't bear thinking about it any longer, or he would bursted our crying again. Oh, eyes, the weak man, no matter how he trained himself, his emotion is pretty easy to broke, he's fragile more than ever. Even though he's strong physically, the path he had been through all this time broke his inner self, and only misery remained.

Although he managed to found his own house, it's somewhat surprising to see it still, without any scratch or whatsoever. He expected it to be destroyed or scrapped, or something near that, but no, it's completely fine for some reason, he himself wanted to finds out the meaning behind all these.

Meizu took a steo into the house and the inner-self of the house surprised him even more. It's not that dusty as he expected, there's no spider, and his former furniture are still there, clean! Meizu couldn't come up with a good theory with this, instead, he glanced at the chair he used to sat in crying. A picture of his younger-self appeared, crying, but he blinked to avoid any further unnecessary imagination. He needs to find out about his past, search for clue in this house, and he would leave. Or so he thought.

Meizu stepped on the old stair, but not too dusty. He climbed his way to the second stair, to his surprise, there's a kid cleaning the house. Furthermore, the kid is that only kid whom treated him nicely, out of all the people in the Village that time. He used to skipped his own meal, just to get the food for Meizu himself. The broom fall down as he noticed the presence of Meizu. He dashed straight into the guy before hopping into his arms.

"Ok, ok, i missed you, but that's not important, what happaned to the village?" said Meizu. He needs to learn more about the village. "Oh and why are you cleaning my house? It's abandoned and stuff!" inquired Meizu, needing immediate reply.

The kid bursted out into tear for some reason and back away slightly. He then bowed. "For starter, sorry Meizu-San! Sorry, we treated you badly, but that's..that's just an act!!! When your father left, he told us, on his behalf to treat you badly, as cruelt as we could. He did that so that you could grow stronger, both physically and mentally! Sorry, sorry for all these time. I know you went through hard time, but so did we. And..and..about the village, someone invaded the village, some time agao. Not one thought, but..there's only one remaining in this village. He's too strong, no one could raise their hand at him, no one could match him in both speed and strength. Not to even mention, he's a ninja."

Meizu shocked, has no word to say left. An act? It's too sudden that he can't believe it. It's too sudden, he wouldn't be able to react at all. He's now at the tough place, to help or not to help. Perhap, it can also be a lie because they just wanted Meizu to help him, in the first place. He doesn't knows what to do now. Furthermore, the opponent seems to be strong, perhap in a completely different level than himself that he wouldn't be able to handle.

Finally, he smiled. He stood up, and took off his beanie. That's the sign of him getting serious. He only took it off once he's serious. The hair is pretty messy but he doesn't care. He puts the beanie on the boy's head. "This is my answer" said Meizu. He gripped the handle of his katana and started to walks off, without doubt he's heading for Osore. But when he was about to step down, he paused. "Oh and don't mistook me for this action. I'm only helping because...that guy pissed me off big time. He called himself a ninja, but he totured people, he called himself a ninja, but he keep on killing people, he called himself a ninja..but he did something completely different from what ninja would do. And i heard he had collected so much blood, huff..i'm thinking about buying some bottle of blood from him too." said Meizu as he walked away, leaving the house once he reached the first floor.

He then walked to the middle of the road, slash his katana to the ground, and began to shout. "Who's the one behind all these attack!!?!?!? Who's the one behind all these!!?! If you're a not coward, meet me at once!?!?!"

The door of the Leader's Mansion swings open slamming against the wall with an ominous thud which Echoes through the now dead silent village, from the mansion forty feet from the door is the volcanic pools of Magma a little girl seen still struggling to save her father her face drenched in tears, The madman Osore Kinzoku steps from his home standing ten yards from Meizu's position his Sai clenched in his hands as he grins in anticipation "Oh Oh~? Did someone call me~?" He answers with a glee filled exclamation and a giggle that sounds...eager his eyes showing nothing but excitement "is this another one of those hero types..? " He asks with..a kind smile as he stares at Meizu.

Meizu smirked as he saw the man with black haired approaching him, not too far away, yet not too close either. He observed the distance between them and it seem that a shurkien, or kunai or his running wouldn't do any good since the distance is way too long for a slow turtle like him. His heart seems to be raising, but his leges doesn't tremble for some reason. He would, normally tremble at this kind of situation, where he is marching straight into his death or whatsoever. Normally, his legs would just scream out to run and he would tries his best not to run, but not this time. He started into the man's eyes, coldly, but still kept his cool and the smirks on his face. His katana which is now unsheathed, is now howling for blood, which making escape is pointless.

His sensei once teached him not to run away for other, because if he would run away, then the trouble would be pushed into other people and they would shoulder it when he, is the only one to recieve peace because he's the one running away. He used to run run away, but not any longer. Death is only one of the life time in his life, thus he's nto scared of it anymore. He has nothing to live for, no dream to follows, and his existence alone is a burden. At least, if he were to die, at least make that death respectable, at least have someone to mourn for his death. If that things is confirmed, he's satisfied with just it. After all, it's his dream to die an honorable death, and he's following his own ninja way. People might say all they like about ninja, but for him, he would thinks that Ninja is someone who develop hope for others, and a ninja's true power is measured by the way they die. Wheather if it's die protecting other, die while doing corrupted thing, or whatsoever one could thing off.

"I'm not a hero. In fact, i hate hero, just so you know, i'm not a fan of fairy tale. But if you're asking who i am.." said Meizu smirking. "I would say my name is not important, but at least, you need to know this" said Meizu, he smiled. "I'm a worthless kid, who hate someone who would laugh while seeing the world burnt and people crying" added Meizu.

Osore stares forward nodding while pretending to listen his eyes still trained on the boy in case of movements but the speech thing...is all very boring Osore's thoughts elsewhere as he thinks to himself 'Oh..great...he's a talker...Huh...I wonder where Reggie is...I need a few more minions for this..Ah...then there's the whole Daimyo thing...should I send his family a gift basket to apologize..? Oh but what to put in them..Wine..? Flowers...? Flowers with wine...?" he sighs inwardly 'It's all so taxing on my mental state...Oh god he's still talking' Osore outwardly grimaces "Hey!....Your boring.." he says with a serious expression as if accusing the man of a crime.

He had finally reached his home village, riding on top of his crystal dragon that he had made using one of his new jutsu, but things were not going good at all for his home. Screams could be heard and it looked as though someone had taken over the village through violent means. Rage filled up inside of him, filling his mind with images of all the pain that the people of the village probably had gone through during the takeover of the volcano village. There was not much he could really do for them at the moment, besides he didn’t know who was behind this violent assault.

He heard someone yell out "Who's the one behind all these attack!!?!?!? Who's the one behind all these!!?! If you're a not coward, meet me at once!?!?!" and the voice seemed familiar. He hovered above the village, watching as someone seemed to come out of a large building and confront the young shinobi who had yelled out those words. He watched them talk for a moment, and then he realized who the voice belonged to. It was his nephew, Meizu Zye. Without any sense of hesitation, he used his crystal dragon to dart down at the area, getting in between the two shinobi just as the one that Meizu was talking to said something about Meizu being boring. His eyes gave a quick glance at the man he assumed had to be responsible for all of the death that had befallen his home village. This was not the time to fight though, if the man was able to kill most of the village, then clearly it would be an intense fight and he didn’t want to risk his nephew getting caught up in the crossfire and dying.

“Meizu! Hurry and get on! We’re getting out of here!” he quickly yelled, keeping his focus on the man who was confronting Meizu, he needed Meizu to get on the crystal dragon so that they could get out of the area, there was no time to waste, because he was already within grabbing distance of Meizu, he used his left ahnd to try and grab Meizu by his shirt and pull him onto the dragon, assuming that worked and knowing Meizu would probably want to strike out at the other man for attacking the village, he felt it best to his his right hand to strike against Meizu's head in an attempt to knock him out. Assuming that he had successfully gotten Meizu on the dragon, he needed to make sure that the man did not try and stop them, he made a quick set of hand seals and focused chakra in his chest before unleashing a powerful wall of flames that covered a huge area wide and tall, blocking off the man from reaching them, so long as Meizu was on the dragon, he'd take to the air and use the fire to keep the man from coming after them, using his chakra to keep the flames going for a long time. Anger raged inside of him, making him desire to come back at some point and deal with the man who had brought pain and death to his home village.

Meizu heard the sound of shouting from someone, as it seems that the sound was from up above him. He quickly glance at the man who's now riding on a Crystal Dragon which seemmstrange than ever. He never seen a dragon before, at least when he was reading that Fairy Tale book. What's more important is the Dragon itself. It doesn't seems to be a living thing, he has no idea how it could move but it seems that it's made out of Crystal. Crystal? That's his clan bloodline! Furthermore, didn't the man called his name just now!?!

"You don't mean..i'm..i'm now a celebrity?" asked Meizu brushing his head giggling. He shook his head. "Wait, i'm not messing around" mumbled Meizu. He glanced back up before roaring. "Who the he--" he shouted but he didn't get to finish his sentence because the man just forcefully pulled him onto the dragon.

Shocked, Meizu tries to resist. "What the hell are you doing!? I haven't finish my fight yet! said Meizu. He about to jumps back down before the man's hand stuck his head knocking him down. He collapse, on the dragon not that he was standing in the first place. With his last minute of consciousness he glanced at the Volcano Village. "Damn..i wanna..i wanna, stand up, and fight with that man..but my legs won't move..my eyes about to close..the impact is really something..dammit..i wanna help taking back the village" thought Meizu. "I gotta move..i gotta..nah..i can't move any further, and who's this guy..i wanna ask him but my eyes are about to close" thought Meizu. In the end, his eyes closed, as the attacks knocked him out of cold. "Nah...i quit" added Meizu.

[Too lazy to switch lol]

Osore see's the man and Dragon cut off view of the boy and he outwardly groans once more not making much of a move, His eyes widens as the flames shoot towards him and obscure him from view of the others Osore letting out an enraged roar, not because he cares about the intense pain he's in....but because his mansion is gonna have serious burn damage!!! That man riding the dragon will pay for ruining his property value!!! Vengeance will come swiftly and justly for this outrage!!!

Osore dashes forward when he hears the dragon take off gritting his teeth slightly as he ignores the pain, he exits the other side of the flames completely engulfed looking as if he's thrashing about in pain to the pair who've now taken into the sky and are making their escape, Osore drops to the ground kicking his legs and rolling around trying to put himself out in reality he's quite annoyed because in his rage his hair caught fire...and he just got it the way he liked it!! 'Oh how foolish of me!!' he laments in despair in his head before stopping in sorrow looking as if he's simply died from shock...but in reality he's pouting laying still as the embers die away now wondering what to do about his hair and favorite jacket....