《Heavenly Mage Shura》Chapter 9 :Six years later
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"Hey little ghost don't catch me"
"Shura is so fast"
In an alley way in between two small huts.A white haired boy that had his hair reaching his shoulders ,tied in a pony tail was running behind a black haired nine year old girl and a blue haired five year old boy.
The white haired boy was wearing a simple brown coarse pants and a brown knitted shirt but even so they did not look demeaning at all but showed a type of elegance of royalty.
The white haired boy was very handsome for his age ,he was already showing signs of a man that would cause kingdoms to fall just by his looks.
Even as adults passed the children play they would stop and look at the boy.
Some will pass and give him and the others a slight smile ,while most looked at him mainly with contempt.
The white haired boy was of course shura .After all who would like to see the future help playing around.The fact that he was also playing with the black haired girl also caused him many problems.
The black haired girl was no doubt Tu tsuki after six years her face started to show a light scholary look with a slight maturity even for a nine year old.
After catching up to the Tu tsuki and blu haired boy , Shura reached out and grabbed the blue haired boys shoulder causing him to pout in disatisfaction.
"Why are you always catching me , its no fair" the blue haired boy grumbled in dis -satisfaction.
" It's because your too slow" Shuras childish voice retorted.
"Yea right Tu tsuki is even slower yet you didnt catch her the blue haired boy then came to a realisation " Dont tell me you like her"
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When the blue haired boy said that shura's face turned red.
The blue haired boy is known as Tu Zen the son of the Tu family guards commander Tu Sha.
Tu Zen and his father are not apart of the direct bloodlines of the Tu family but they enjoy a lofty status as his father is the second youngest in the clan to become a novice rank 2.
" Hey stop teasing him Tu Zen". Tu tsuki said with a childish giggle.
"Anyway we should all go home the sky is getting dark and if we dont get home in time our parents would kill us , after all the awakening ceremony is tomorrow " said Tu tsuki.
With that said everyone scattered back to their respective houses.
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Knock
knock
" grandpa I'm home !" Shura said as he walked in the house. Upon entering he saw a piece of wood with a carving of a sword on it. This is the secret mark that Tu Zhang leaves behind to tell shura that hes going to be out late doing work .And to also go to sleep without him.
Seeing the piece of wood on the dinner table a small smile crept up Shura's lips. His grand father may not know but during these times are thr best times for shura.
First he went into his room and filled under the sheet with hay and ahaped it into his figure as much as possible.
With that done he opened the door and ran at a speed that made it impossible to see his figure clearly. If Tu tsuki and Tu Zen were to see this now they would realise that shura could have caught them whenever he wanted.
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