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Syrahn landed, his head was still perched down. But, he could still see due to his byakugan. "This little rat is annoying," he thought. He picked up the sword next to him and put it in his mouth. He stuck both swords in the ground, but left them pointed up so he could grab them at a moments notice. He drew 5 shuriken in each hand, he spun and threw them all at the kid, drew 10 more and threw those immediately after. He spread them out so the kid could not simply dodge in one direction. He grabbed both swords and spun again throwing one up, to stop a jump dodge and then the other immediately after. Leaving the sword in his mouth he charged straight after the kid, ready to follow any movements and attack.

"Syrahn," Syrahn said as he appreared behind nate and attempted to send a rib breaking kick towards his rib cage, picking up a sword at the same time.

Syrahn kicked off Nate and cut one of the paper strings in half. He received a small cut on his left leg from the other paper. While Syrahn was still only a two feet from Nate he threw the sword in his hand with all his might towards Nate's chest. "Dodge that," he said dropping the sword from his mouth into his left hand.

"That paper is starting to piss me off," Syrahn said. Looking as his leg, he said, "Also, a papercut? Ow it hurts sooooo much. At least poison it next time. And as for your paper," Syrahn proceeded to throw 15 more shuriken at Nate. He followed it up with 5 kunai, he threw all around Nate. They had exploding tags on them. "Boom," Syrahn said.

Syrahn spun and cut the paper into pieces. At the end of his spin he threw 3 more kunai with exploding tags towards the now on the ground and defenceless Nate. He then took a stance, tossed his sword into his right hand and prepared for any counter attack. All the while listening to some Hollywood undead.

Syrahn threw the rest of his kunai except one all with exploding tags at his feet, and then 1 near each of his swords. They blew up all at once, when the smoke cleared Syrahn and his swords were gone. He did leave a present; however, an exploding tag right between Nate's legs. With a message attached, "I really ******** hate paper."

"Good bye you worthless piece of trash for a Rain Shinobi." Ishkur Sinobi says as he drops from one of the shelving units of the library and lands upon the ground just in front of Nate. Grinning with a wicked gleam in his eye, Ishkur draws the yellow and white sword from his waist and slashes with it, sending the blade aiming to cut through Nate's throat and sever his head from his shoulders. Lightning streaming around his Lightning sword as he aims to strike his opponent with not only an initial slash that would slice cleanly into the neck. But actually having a secondary slash that would be the lightning on the blade, burning the wound and preventing blood from actually emerging from the neck itself, as well as electrocuting the opponent upon impact. He smirks, using his other hand to fling wires from his arm and have them wrap around the opponent if he were to some how dodge. These wires were attached to the lightning sword, meaning that they were harboring a hazardous electrical shock of their own that would actually be aiming to electrocute the opponent in this way, giving them a decent enough shock by the metal wires to actually cause their limb that was ensnared to go numb and become all tingly and rather useless to them. Since it would be hard to move it in this way, but movement was still possible. Since he was aiming for vital limbs like the legs waist and arms. It would be quite simple to use one of the many wires to ensnare and shock the opponent into paralysis so he could actually finish the man off with a single slash of his sword, or perhaps just plunge it into the man's chest and kill him that way.

Yukimura had a lot to do as he finally walked into class. He took a seat in the back of the class waiting for the lesson to begin. At this point he really had no idea what was going on. "Dang, I really should have chilled outside and actually made some friends before actually walking into this place." Yukimura looked around the classroom. In truth it was more like a lecture hall. It could easily fit over a hundred students, but Yukimura doubted that there owuld be that many students there today, or, for that matter, ever. Yukimura was lost in his thoughts when the door opened again. Students were starting to dwindle into the class. Yukimura was surprised since there was still about fifteen minutes until the the class actually was going to start. Yukimura smiled at an entering student, someone who was from the orphanage just like himself. “Hidetada, I did not think that you would be coming in today,” Yukimura said with a smile. It was a joke, obviously none of the orphans would miss the first day. What better did any of us have to do, spend time doing nothing in the orphanage? It seemed that Hidetada noticed the joke. “Yea, yea, so what has been with you? Normally you are a lot more charismatic.” Yukimura hid his annoyance pretty well. “What can I say? I just really have been in my head for a while. I just do not want to internalize all of this. I still can not believe that we are out of hell finally. Now we can get on with our lives, you know what I mean?” We can finally live in freedom and be all that we want to be.” Hidetada smiled. “It sounds to me like you have already gotten over all of that.”

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