Beaten down by the people in your life who were meant to care for and nurture you. Kenji had nowhere left to go, he ran away from home, only to find he could barely survive on his own. He collapsed in an open field, no one was there, he felt no one was coming to save him, he was too weak. In the distance a group of figures ran towards him, but he had blacked out before they reached him, who were they and why would they save a peasant like him... DISCLAIMER!!! This story is in no way connected to my other Dynasty Warriors stories that I'm writing, it is just a story about a Japanese boy meeting a Chinese princess and blah blah blah... This story actually has a twist I've thought of!
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