Summary: 2 sons, 1 daughter. Each one of them born from a different Genius. Get into the thoughts and the past of the daughter of Neji, the son of Lee and the son of Sasuke.

RLN: We have an upcoming fic called Naruto 2 which we were originally going to make into a doujinshi, but we couldn’t because we were WAY too busy to do so. Naruto 2 will not be posted anytime soon, but I wanted to give you a sneak preview. Isn’t that nice of me? Ha-ha. Anyways, this story revolves around one of the characters, she will not appear much in the story, but when she does, it will be a crucial part… ANYWAYS, hear we go.

There will be a minor fic spoiler in this, if you CAN NOT stand spoilers then don’t read it.

This story is only three chapters long, so don’t get mad at me for starting another story!

Future Geniuses

Hyuuga Jia Li

I didn’t quite get why I was so disturbed about it. So I was never accepted among the other kids, so what? It wasn’t that big of a deal. It was for a good reason, a reason I should’ve been proud of. You guys’ aren’t following, are you? It’s simple, really. I always had a taste for talent, fighting talent. It ran through my genes. My mother was… no, IS one of Konoha’s strongest kunoichi and is also a weapons master. My father is a highly respected jounin, who just so happens to be the prodigy of the Hyuugas, which is one of the strongest, if not, THE strongest clan in Konoha. Yes, he’s Hyuuga Neji, the guy who earned himself the title ‘Genius of Geniuses’. So it was only natural that the other kids used to look at me differently. Okay, it’s still sort of confusing; I’ll try making it clearer by starting in the beginning.

When I was little, kids used to look at me like I was the world’s greatest weirdo. I wasn’t accepted. I didn’t look weird, I didn’t act weird; you see, I was just… too talented. It all started when there was a test. Our teacher decided to see what we were made of by sparring one kid against another. We were ten, and I was chosen to go against some boy. Apparently, my skills were so great, I ended up beating the boy up so bad, he got a bloody nose, and he kind of broke his leg. So maybe I “overdid it”. But I was a Hyuuga, Hyuugas were naturally powerful. So, because of this, all the boys in my class, were, well, afraid of me in simple words, when I tried to play with the girls in my class, I got easily bored and whenever I made a suggestion on what to do next, which usually revolved around tomboyish things, they would always look at me as if I was a world class freak.

I ended up staying alone. While the girls were talking about boys, I was beating them up. While all the girls were playing with dolls, I was playing with kunai and shuriken.

I was lonely until a new girl came to our class. She was so talented she skipped a grade. I always thought she was similar to me, naturally talented. I thought this when she introduced herself. Her name was Uchiha Haruko of the Uchiha clan, who was, next to the Hyuuga clan, the strongest. We became friends and she would always argue that the Uchiha clan was much more talented, but we all know that that is incorrect. But that’s a different story.

My entire time with her I always believed we were the same, but we weren’t. I discovered that when we became genin. We were stuck on different teams but we were still planning on being friends. Correction, I believed we would continue being friends. I just got my forehead protector and was looking for her through the crowd of graduates and parents. I finally found her with her other friends (She was quite popular) and I overheard them talking. Apparently, Tami’s parents were throwing her a graduation celebration party, and Haruko was invited.

“Okay, I’ll ask my mom if I can come,” Haruko had said. Suddenly, Tami frowned.

“You’re not going to invite Jia Li, right?” Tami had asked. Haruko seemed to think for a moment then, she laughed.

“Jia Li? You’re kidding right? I only hang around with her because I feel sorry for her. She acts like a boy,” Haruko had said.

I was crushed. Then the next day, when she called and asked if I could come over, I snapped at her and hung up on her.

And that was it. I never saw her again, until a month ago. It was the chuunin exams, there was a preliminary round. I was paired to fight against the last person I expected, Haruko. It was a tough match, but it came to a conclusion.

It was a tie.

None of us became chuunin and we went from friends, to nothing, to rivals.

But that match bothered me all the time; and I would train and train and train until the next chuunin exams, so I could defeat her. Each punch and hit I threw was a combination of hate, bitterness and most importantly, revenge. I would not only beat Haruko, but I would become chuunin.

The next chuunin exams will start in six months, my younger brother will be competing. But he’s no competition, powerful as he is, I’m stronger. He’s 13, his teacher, who just so happens to be his teammate’s father, my teammate’s father and used to be my father’s old teammate (I know, I know, WEIRD.) held him back a year as well as his teammates so he could train them more, that’s why he’s training harder, so he’ll only have to compete in the exams once.

But I was held back for a different reason; because I lost to a brat. A betraying witch whom I hate.

Right now, I’m beating the crap out of a dummy. I’m training for the chuunin exams. I’m so frustrated, I wanted to become the next Hyuuga prodigy, to follow in my father’s steps, but he became a jounin around 15, I was 15, and I wasn’t even a chuunin. And I will once again, blame it on Haruko. The first chuunin exams my team tried out for, we failed the test. The second time, we couldn’t find the Earth scroll in the forest of death. The third time, which was the recent time, they graduated, I didn’t.

My byakugan spotted two familiar faces behind me. I turned around and the two looked like they saw a ghost. They were standing there for awhile and I was ignoring them, but they were beginning to get on my nerves, they were my teammates. I stand corrected, they were my old teammates. They were promoted to chuunin, of course.

“Hey Jia Li!” said Gai, who was named after his father’s favorite teacher, Maito Gai, who happened to be my father’s old teacher as well.

“What is it?” I asked, probably too cross, because both my ex-teammates looked at each other with worried expressions on their faces.

“Nothing it’s just that, you didn’t show up at the training grounds and we…” Gai trailed off.

“Well, I’m training here,” I said, stating the obvious, I reached in my shuriken pouch and both my teammates… OLD teammates, freaked out for a split second. I threw the shuriken at a log that was standing up vertically. It has a target on it. The shuriken hit the bull’s-eye.

“Besides, we’re not a team anymore, you guys are chuunin now,” I said bitterly, I did not even bother to look at their faces to see their expression.

“Hey, that’s not true, we’ll always be a team!” said Gai.

“Not technically—“my other teammate, Chido, blurted out, Gai elbowed him hardly.

“Look, just because we’re chuunin, doesn’t mean we can’t be friends, right?” said Gai enthusiastically. Unfortunately for him, I wasn’t the ‘friendly’ type.

“We’re not friends, we never been friends, we never will be friends,” I stated as I tugged out the shuriken from the target.

“What makes you say that?” asked Chido, sounding offended.

“It’s the truth, because I don’t have friends,” I said. I meant that to come out coldly, but I guess it sounded more like loneliness, because they both looked at me sadly, as if they were feeling SAD for me. I was starting feel sorry for myself for a split second, but I snapped out of it and whipped my head in their general direction.

“But I don’t care,” I said, a bit too quickly. “Now hurry up for your ‘training’.”

“Okay,” Chido sighed, and he walked off. Gai stayed behind.

“We actually came here to check on you. Training finished an hour ago. We wanted to see if you were okay, since we don’t see you often and…” Gai trailed off.

“I don’t care,” I answered honestly.

“You should care. We always considered you our friend and you had to snap at us in a cold manner. What’s with you?” his sudden change in mood took me off guard a bit. I frowned.

“Do you have any idea who you’re talking to?” I said, coldly. I cut him off before he could start anything. “I’m a Hyuuga Jia Li, daughter of the Hyuuga prodigy Hyuuga Neji and the great weapon master kunoichi, I’m a member of the Hyuuga clan which just so happens to be one of the greatest… no, IS the greatest clan of Konoha.”

“I’m talking to a ranting bitch that can’t get on with her life normally because she had a fight with her friend,” he said coldly. That really took me off guard.

“How do you know about that?” I spat out.

“I’m friends with Akimoto, Haruko’s older brother? Yeah, so I know Haruko as well,” he said. “But honestly, I don’t understand why you guys fought in the first place. I remember that you guys used to be best friends.”

He left before I could blurt out the answer. I fumed the entire day.

The next morning I decided to go for a jog. I was running around and stopped when I saw a familiar house.

I saw the Uchiha household. I took in the image of the house.

“Who are you?” said a voice suddenly. I turned my head and saw a guy around my age, he was dressed in ANBU armor and had his mask (Which resembled some kind of mammal) hanging around the back of his neck. He was the type of guy that most girls fall for. But I wasn’t like most girls.

“Who are you?” I repeated his question. He frowned. (Not that he was smiling)

“Uchiha Akimoto. I thought you’d know that. I’m the first son of Uchiha Sasuke. That’s what makes me famous, I was the first kid born; I am the first step from the Uchiha resurrection. My name is worth knowing,” he said.

“And you don’t know who I am?” I asked.

“No, I don’t,” he said honestly.

“Well I’m not going to tell you.”

“I told you my name,” he said, his eyebrows furrowing.

“The girl you’re looking at is the daughter of the great Hyuuga Neji, the man who earned him the title of Genius of Geniuses, the daughter of Tenten, the weapons kunoichi. I’m the rival of Uchiha Haruko, your sister. The girl you’re looking at is next Hyuuga prodigy. You will know my name when I become it. If I never become the Hyuuga prodigy, then my name, unlike yours, won’t be worth knowing.”

End of Chapter

RLN: Short, yes. It’s only 4 and half pages. Anyways, please review.