Ok, Now What?

It was dark, really dark and the boy was contemplating as he said out loud, "why the hell did I close the window, wait this is really not something one should be thinking if he/she is stuck in the situation that I'm in right now, aHh! ", the boy started shouting inside his head.

"YOSHIKI" a voice shouted.

"Wait was that a female voice, no thats not the point who is she calling for; is she calling for me should I reply" as he was thinking along this line the door was suddenly opened with a loud THUD it was clear that whoever opened the door was not in a good mood.

It was quite a peculiar situation for the boy as right

now a middle aged lady has barged into his room without any warning on top of that she was clearly looking for him and he has no idea who she was, atleast not the current him shenwas clearly related to whoever the body belonged to.

"Could she be the mother or maybe aunt of the real owner of this body" he pondered, as he saw her staring at him as she was standing in front of the door , before the atmosphere in the room got any more weird than it was now he felt like he should say something to her.

"Go.. Good morning" was the only thing that came out of his mouth as he felt like drowning himself in a glass of water, but what else could he have said to her it's not like he can just ask her "are you my mother? " and that was without a doubt a stunt he didn't want to pull right now.

"Don't good morning me, do you have any idea how late you have been sleeping even if today is sunday

that doesn't mean you can sleep whole day now come down, your father and brother are waiting for you at the table for breakfast and open the windows. " after saying that she left the room as she did the boy now known as Yoshiki jumped of his bed and he rushed out of the door to make sure that he doesn't lose sight of her after all he didn't know where he should go for breakfast and he didn't really want to go wandering around the house right now.

Following her he manged to reach a room consisting of a rectangular table where an adult man and a young boy were sitting or more precisely waiting for someone and that someone was none other then he himself, the woman or now his mother went and sat beside the man or the real yoshiki's father to be exact.

Yoshiki walked into the room and headed to seat beside the boy who was sitting across his supposed father. As he was sitting down the chair his brother said, "Hey why did you wake up so late did you forget that today I was supposed to teach you how to throw shurikens".

"Sorry, I overslept", Yoshiki replied as that was the best reply he could think of after all what are you suppose to say if one day you suddenly wake up and a kid says you that let's go today I will teach you how to throw knives and you can't even talk back how playing with knives because first children throwing knives is the norm and second the so called child that is telling this to you is older you, yoshiki could say that the other was the elder as he clearly had more height than him.

"You better be", the elder replied back. "Akio what are you talking about teaching him how to throw shurikens? , last time didn't I make it clear that he will learn how to throw shurikens from the instructors of the academy" said the mother as she stared at the elder.

"Excuse me mam are you sure you are in the correct world isn't this suppose to be cut-throat world where people send their children to die for the village", Yoshiki thought, "wait if she made it clear WHY in the world is my so called elder brother want to teach me about shurikens".

"N.. No mom it is just that Yoshiki really wanted me to teach him, he really insisted on learning it from me so I just couldn't bring myself to decline my cute little brother, isn't it right Yoshiki", said the elder.

" Why in the world are you even looking towards me the Yoshiki you knew is long dead or may be just asleep inside me, wait could it be that he and I have switched bodies, if we have I just hope he doesn't do anything stupid " as Yoshiki was in deep thought he finally realised that everyone in the table were staring at him, before the situation got any more awkward he decided to back up his brother's claim. "Yes, m.. mom it was actually my fault I just wanted to learn about it beforehand as I really didn't want to make a fool of myself in front of the entire class", he said looking at the table because he just couldn't bring himself to tell this by looking at her eyes.

"Yoshiki you don't need to worry about making a fool of yourself because like you their will be several kids just like you who doesn't know about throwing kunais properly, to begin with you are going to the academy to learn so there is nothing to be ashamed of. " his mother said to yoshiki with a worried look.

"well, just like your mother said there is nothing to be ashamed of unless there is a special someone infront of whom you don't want to make a fool out of yourself" the father said while winking at him. Right now the boy known as Yoshiki had clearly no idea how he should react to it after all he really didn't know if the real yoshiki had a crush on some girl and even if he had the current him has no idea about it, well at the end he decided not to react to it as he was right now facing an even dire situation

as right now in front of him was a Japanese lunch yes the same one that everyone in Japan has on every morning you might think how the situation is dire well the thing is he in his entire life has never held chopsticks, and without a doubt it would be strange for someone to wake up in the morning and have no idea how to hold a chopstick the very same thing that he would have used the last night think about it that one day your little brother or sister would wake up in the morning and starts holding a spoon like he is holding the spoon as if he has never held it in his entire life he clearly didn't want to find out how his current family would

react from the impression he had got he clearly knew that it was a really happy family where everyone cared for each other and for all he knows if anything they might take him to a doctor and the doctor might start asking him questions which he clearly has no idea about so he might be forced to take the ' I have lost my memories route ' route but even if a person loses his memories he should not forget how he walks or speaks or even hold chopsticks which he has been holding ever since he was a little kid, so his case might be a little different and at the end they might just say " Oh! your son has quite the peculiar case let me call my friend who is from the Yamanaka clan " he didn't want anything like this to happen as he couldn't afford anyone to have peek inside his memories that would be a red flag for him, as the next second the the eye patch guy might come for him, no not Kakashi but the other guy who has got is known as the leader of the root divison of Anbu named Danzo.