Two girls, intimidated and frightened, sat in silence and did not move. One of the two, light, angel-like hair adorned her head, weeping bitterly. The other only watched with big, frightened, empty eyes as her mother slowly ran out of the well-known breath of life. A tall, muscular man pulled the woman up by her arms. The light, emaciated body was beaten repeatedly until dark red liquid oozed from her mouth. Sakura's mother slumped, forsaken. Her daughter bit her lower lip in desperation. A relentless battle raged inside her. She couldn't cry. Her mother had never loved her. She never wanted to see the light of day, 13 years ago. She hated her daughter. An image of her, through whose veins even the same blood flowed. No one can imagine how terrible it is to know that the person who had given birth to the one who wished for nothing more blissfully than that their daughter should end up underground. Sakura had cried many times. Too often, she thought. At the tender age of 7 she decided not to cry anymore. She had decided not to let anyone get near her for fear of getting hurt. Decided to do everything alone so as not to cause trouble for others. She had made armor around her tender, young heart. When she saw her mother die, she couldn't feel any bitter white pain than that which had accompanied her all her life. She wouldn't cry. She wouldn't shed tears for people who didn't do it for her. The man looked over at the two girls. If you saw him like that, it would not have occurred to anyone that it was Sakura father. His eyes were full of hatred, despair, and fear. Afraid of himself. Sakura pulled Ino, who could hardly move with fear, behind a table. "Listen to me carefully," she whispered in a strangely strong voice. "You're sneaking out of the room right now.If you are in the hallway, you will see a window. You climb out of there. When you've done that, you lie down under the bush that grows there. It is important that you lie right under the one directly under the window. You don't move away from there! Promise me that! You wait there until it is light and the flowers on the small branches have opened! Did you understand that?! "Ino's eyes scanned her friend anxiously." What about you? "she sobbed. Silence." I'll be fine. "" Sakura ... What was it you wanted to tell me the other day? "Sakura looked at the floor in silence." I'm sick. ", she whispered, barely audible." What do you mean? "There was a heavy crash behind Ino." I have a rare illness. I guess I'll be blind in a few years ... "Ino looked at her in disbelief. Another loud crash." Ino, you have to hurry! "Sakura lifted her head and looked into her beautiful blue eyes." But Sakura ... "Into her beautiful blue eyes ..." Please ... "Her beautiful blue eyes which were fixed on their Sakuras when she spoke that one word. Her beautiful blue eyes that widened considerably when her friend threw herself at her and caught a hard blow. "Sakura! “Ino didn't want to believe her beautiful blue eyes.” Get out! Let the flowers widen! But now get out of here, damn it! ", Sakura yelled at her. The brave, young girl straightened up, stood in front of Ino. Her father stabbed her young body several, painful blows. Branded her for life. Ino saw it. She lay down in him Full moon light under the bush. She waited for the blooms to expand. ... Full moon bloom ...


Sakura looked out over the calm sea. The shallow waves that lapped at their feet and flowed back into the endless water. She had broken the promise she had given herself four years ago ... She had cried again ... Sasuke had just looked coldly at Sakura when Ino had finished speaking.Sakura knew that ... Yes, she knew. She knew because she wasn't normal. She had always been able to see. Four years ago it was through the help of the eyes. Now that had changed. She looked in a way no one knew about. She carried a secret in her heart that no one was allowed to know. Without her potential "victim" noticing anything, the young cherry blossom could read in the mind of the person opposite. She could, to put it harmlessly, read a person's mind without even thinking about not being alone in his head. Sakura knew that no one could imagine how terrible such a gift is. When someone heard of such a thing, he immediately thought of infinite knowledge, power. But it never occurred to anyone that there were people who had painful pasts. Each time she saw frightening incidents that she preferred to banish to the last corner of her mind. She was a being, a person and a medium. It was something hardly anyone knew about, and those who knew about it did not believe in it. This could be described with a single, incomprehensible word ... Hako. A Hako, a very advanced one who had expanded his skills. Sakura looked out at the endless water. She looked at the moon. Soon it was full again. Soon her skills were at their best again. She didn't want it ... ... full moon bloom ...

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Now that everyone knows that Ino has beautiful, blue eyes, I'll put an end to this xD So that no more confusion arises: Hakos are usually Japanese, blind media (medium) that use a ritual to remove the souls of the deceased Can lead to the dead. About the chapter: To be honest: I actually think it's pretty good. As for the last one, it was really damn good. The idea of ​​Sakura's relationship with her mother didn't just come from my imagination ~.~ But well ... It may be a little different from the chapters I wrote before. Somehow ... more poetic * laughs * That is maybe not too praiseworthy ... The FF may have lost the down-to-earth attitude and somehow the mysterious ~. ~ I hope that's not too bad ^^ ° If you have ideas for the next chapter, please let me know ~. ~ * be completely without ideas * Besides that, I can't really say much more about it ... I hope you enjoyed it and you may leave a few small, modest (or large, numerous;)) clerks there x)