50 years after the 4th war. Though everyone was at peace and the treaties between countries have been signed, Nothing seemed to feel right. People still murdered, raped and stole. The world hadn't changed one bit to most people. But in this world, the only was to survive was by kill or be killed...
"I wonder what my brother is doing in heaven?" Kamiko pulled her knees close to her chest. She closed her eyes. "I hate this place...I hate it..." a tear streamed down her face. She suddenly gasped. realizing that it was beginningto get dark. "Oh no!" she stood up, brushing the dirt off her skirt. It wasn't safe to be out after dark. especially for a young high school girl. She turned and began running home.