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História Kasumi Potira and the Potira Tribe - The Kasumi Mizuna's birth


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Capítulo 1 - The Kasumi Mizuna's birth


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The year was 1999. The city was Tokyo, capital of Japan. There was a clan there that preserved the ancient traditions of the Meiji era. This same clan had a genetic characteristic in dominating an element of nature, besides identifying which element such a user dominates by the color of hair. For example, whoever dominated the element of water had blue hair. The earth element, had the blond hair. The element wind, the hair color was green and the element fire, had the color red hair. The Mizuna clan had a leader, who dominated the element fire and was married to a woman of the same element. The man's name was Makaro Mizuna and the woman, Kinari. She would be nine months pregnant and would deliver the baby on January 11th. 

Now let's go to the story, now that you have the introduction. It was the day before the birth and Kinari would be going to the fair to buy some fruit. Now there is a reference, where she is surprised to find three shizens, that's right, that kind of living being that had the genetics of man mixed with some animal. The shizens she met were of dragon, tiger and snake, soon there would be two, members of the Master Shizens and the snake shizen, who was a girl, would be Cellina.

 - Good morning, madam. - said one of the Shizens. 

- You are... - said Kinari.

 - Yes, we are shizens.

 - Incredible! This is the first time I've met this species, and three more. - said Kinari. Then she adds. - What brings you here? Can I help you? 

- Don't worry. We're just passing through. - said the dragon shizen. 

- Ah yes. - said Kinari. 

- Are you pregnant, ma'am? - Ask Cellina. 

- What? - Kinari looks at her. 

- I'm sorry. Cellina, you don't ask that kind of question. It's rude. - said one of the shizens. 

- It's okay. - Kinari would look at Cellina again. - Yeah, I'm pregnant. I'll deliver it tomorrow. In case you'd like to keep up. 

- I wanted to, but I have to train. - said Cellina. - There's something I need to fix in my life. 

- I understand. - said Kinari. 

- But I wanted to know what your son's name would be. - said Cellina.

 - Boy, I haven't thought about it yet. - said Kinari. - But if it's a girl, her name will be Kasumi. 

Cellina turns red and talks:

 - I thought the name was beautiful. 

- I'm glad you like it. - said Kinari, smiling. 

- Well, I gotta go. Bye, Kinari. Good luck tomorrow. - Cellina and the others were leaving and the shizen shook for her new friend, who reciprocated the nod. 

It's the day of delivery. Friends, relatives and neighbors would be following this great moment, the moment when the princess of the Mizuna Clan would be born, soon she would be called Kasumi Mizuna, if she is a girl, but what if she is a boy? Nobody thought of that chance. Many were hoping that she would be a girl, because later she would be the heiress of the Mizuna Clan, besides never having a leader, but only men commanding. 

There was Ai, Kinari's grandmother and her sister, Ina Mizuna. They would be delivering the baby.

Meanwhile, a mysterious man, who did not use kimonos as many of the clan did, would be watching from afar the birth that Kinari was performing. 

 - Pathetic. - said the man. - This damn clan is still standing, but after many years, I will play terror again here. Starting with executing the leader of the Mizuna clan. - I'd look at Kinari. - She's almost finished giving birth to the baby. I need to stop it. 

 He was pulling a knife, which concentrated some kind of energy, which would be negative, or some unknown element. He throws the knife in the direction of Kinari, but he ends up making a mistake, stopping at the wall. Everyone gets scared and some look at the window. 

 Makaro has a bad impression and talks: 

 - Call the guards. 

 That order has been carried out. They called the guards and the man is gone. 

 Soon he appears on the roof and says: 

 - It's not over yet. - he closes his eyes and would be mentalizing the couple's face. 

 Kinari finished the birth and everyone was happy to see the baby born. 

 While the man was mentalizing the couple's face, everyone was having fun. The man's imagination was still in motion for two minutes, until... You can hear screams. 

 What happened inside the house was that both Makaro and Kinari out of nowhere began to spit blood and feel chest pains. 

 - What's happening? - Ask Makaro.  

They were losing a lot of blood and the others did everything to make it stop, but it was no use. 

 - This is where I act. - said the man. 

 He cracks his fingers and the candles go out. One of the relatives went to light it, but when you see, the couple had died and the baby was gone.  

He was wearing a pendant that looked like someone gave him the name Kasumi. The faith was great in being a girl and they wanted this to be the baby's sex anyway. The man looks at the pendant because he was the one with the baby and talks: 

 - Kasumi. - The baby was asleep and he walked to an ocean and said: 

 - Goodbye, Kasumi. 

 He throws the baby, who falls headlong into the water. He would just watch for a few seconds and then he would leave. 

 But what he didn't expect was that the baby started floating and was sailing, without danger, to a point on land. He could leave Japan and go to another place in an Asian country, but he was leaving the country vertically, if he went to look at a globe, but what seemed to go to the South Pole or Antarctica, was going to the lands of Brazil. That's right, it was as if the baby, who was wrapped in a red wool cloth, was wanting to go to Brazil. It is not clear what or who was causing this, but we will see if this goal will work.



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