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((I'm sorry, but I have no time to post IC right now, and will be gone on a roughly week long trip. I may or may not find time to post during said trip. Sorry for tying your character up a bit.))

((Oh, no no! This is perfect! See, I'm leaving in a bit for a week long trip, too...visiting relatives. So this is perfect! Who knew? X3))

((Well, I'm glad I'm being no bother then. I've managed to wrest up a little online time as it turns out, but I can't garuntee the continuation of such luck.))

"I try to do some reading on scripts, journals, and any sort of old accounts I can find, despite the inpediment to my reading speed... but I find that usually the only good descriptions of a ninja not renowned as legend or made a Kage is by having the luck of finding their own journal; we are for obvious reasons usually anonymous in historic texts, and records otherwise are similairly usually either not taken, or destroyed for sake of keeping the secrets secret. I'm afraid that is one name I've never heard." he said, blinking and taking a quick swig, once again reaching for whichever of the two containers was closer rather than picking one by content; he neither knew, nor would be able to see a difference, though he'd noticed the variation of taste and smell between the two on different times drinking. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to go on like that." It almost sounded like he'd been trying to give a lecture or something akin to that. One thing did strike him as odd though. "You said your father was "obsessed"? Is that really so unusual? If I'm not mistaken, he was a shinobi as well, and it seems perfectly natural to me. Our missions, our training, our objectives; for a shinobi, that is not only what we have, but what we are, to a large degree, are they not?" He'd given up on having anything else a while ago. He was a ninja, a tool, a weapon. It was all he had left, and all he could hope for. Trying for anything else was trying for too much, and if he overwhelmed himself, he could fail to ever emount to anything. He was a ninja. Period. Or, that was how he'd seen it for years, though it wasn't to say he began to question it a little now. But then, these people were in different circumstance than he, they could afford the extra. He was behind, and handicapped.

Tenchi walks out of the Hospital, on his new found leg. His movements are yet slow, still he gets more used to it for every secound. "Now, to the kage. I need to talk to him about my payments, on the last mission i've been doing" He turns left at the nearest corner and finds the hokage house right infront of him.

Tenchi walks out of the Hokage building. Dissapointed. Soon he spotted the young man, laying on the ground. He rushes over and bends down next to him. "What happend?" He asks concernd, he looks around seeing no one.

"That was brave of you, do you think you need to do to the hospital?" He gets up on his feats, and moves his way towards the almost burned down house. "Wonder if it was on purpase"

"Noise? What noise?" He turned around, facing the unkown person, looking into his eyes he starts to reconize the person, soon he knows who he is. "Wait, isent that. Kyos student?... Hehe. Wonder where Kyo is now"