My first three years after being born here in this world is pretty much, a tragic. I'm born kind of different than the others. I have a natural white hair, white pale skin, and pale blue eyes.
I only lack a Dojutsu, a horn, and I'm pretty sure I will look like an albino alien, Otsutsuki.
Anyway, a year later after I was born, my parents met an accident, leaving me as an orphan.
And honestly, I felt some sort of relief when they were gone because I didn't know how I would have acted around them. Can't really blame me for feeling this way; I'm a full grown man inside a baby's body.
But of course, I still felt sad that they're gone; they were a good person and I'm sure they would have made great parents to me, even though I am odd. But death is not the end. I'm a living example of it. Wherever they are now, I am certain that God has a plan for them.
Then two years later, I turned three. I met my sister.
Sasaki Aiko.
I'm actually quite shocked to learn that I have a sister. I knew my mother was pregnant before the accident, but I didn't know that the child inside her survived and was alive.
But she has an illness, some sort of brain disorder that makes her unable to properly control her lower body; it's also one of the reasons why I haven't seen her in the past years, because she was sickly and very fragile.
The matron of the orphanage showed her to me one day in an attempt to stop her from crying. And seeing me really did the trick.
Looks like my charms have followed me even from my past life.
She also has white hair and pale skin, but her eyes are a golden color, different from mine. Seeing her appearance, I am now certain that I have albinism and so does she.
And so, on that day, I made another promise. That I would protect her and ensure that she lives a happy life.
And then years had passed, I turned six, and I learned something unusual about me. It happened while I was climbing a tree, the branch I was holding broke and I fell from the tree.
I freaked out because I knew it would hurt once I hit the ground. But the world around me suddenly seemed to run slow, like when you slow-motion a video on your computer.
'Did I perhaps become... a speedster?' I thought back then, because in all honesty I'm waiting for my golden fingers.
I tried to move, but I couldn't. My body, felt so heavy as if there's some sort of pressure that stopping me.
But I didn't give up, and still force myself to move to at least protect my head. And slowly, just slowly I manage to cover my head with my arms.
And when I hit the ground, I felt it, starting at my back—the first part of my body to touch the ground. An electric current crawled up my spine and into my head, and then... I felt pain.
Immediately after that the world moves again at a normal pace, while I rolled in the ground to lessened the impact of my body.
And ever since then, I realized that I could process information much faster than a normal human body, allowing me to make a single moment last an eternity for myself.
It also helped me to control my body, and chakra, at a near perfect accuracy, and helped me to understand techniques that I was seeing for the first time as if I were possessing a Sharingan.
But of course this isn't go unnoticed. I didn't know since when but, I just noticed when I reach eight, I'm alway tailed by ninjas.
And I'm sure whose men those ninjas are.
Danzo.
Since then, I have learned how to hold back. Though I am strong, my strength is nowhere near on the level where I could fight a whole battalion of ninjas.
And I also can't afford to be a missing-nin, when I have someone to protect.
So, I held back.
Then years had passed again, I turned twelve, and graduated to the Academy as a Genin.
I became a member of Team 6, under the leadership of Obito.
And this time I did everything to not get promoted to chunin, because Danzo was waiting.
For him, I'm either a threat, that could threaten his plans, or a great tool for him to use.
And there's no way I would choose the latter.
But this year, it's different.
Because I have no more choice, but to enter the chūnin exams.