「 Kazeshini would nod and take the ryo. "If you wouldn't mind, I would like to continue to offer my services to the the Family. I believe your goals are more justifiable, and more for the village obtained. You aren't here just to be on top, you are here for everyone, to protect." Kaze would bow to the male, a rare occurrence indeed from the shinobi aside from his Kage. 」™
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"What can be more beautiful than doing a job that puts your soul at risk? That's what it means to be alive! The one thing worse than death is to avert your eyes from it. Look straight at the people you kill. Don't take your eyes off them for a second. And don't ever forget them, because I promise that they won't forget you."
Offensive Style: Knife Stances Practice :: Rank E The user becomes more accustomed to upward, downward, and sideways slashing motions. Increasing the speed in which they can be performed by a moderate margin.
Offensive Style: Simple Play Practice :: Rank E With this practice, the user is able to more comfortably switch between upward, downward, and sideways slashing motions in a pinch.
Trick Style: Knife Toss Practice :: Rank D The practitioner has developed a greater sense of precision- able to throw, juggle, and catch their knives by the hilt with ease. ( Only by the hilt, not the tip of the blade. )
Offensive Style: Artless Draw Practice :: Rank D The practitioner has better developed their ability to pull their blade straight from its resting place to an offensive slash.
Offensive Style: Two-fer-One Practice :: Rank C The practitioner is now accustomed to performing techniques they have mastered with either one or two knives.
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2013 10:26 am
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The sunglassed man looked to the others, and they had a small whisper discussion. From here, the larger Don would appear with open arms.
"Welcome to the family then, young one. There is a room upstairs if you wish to sleep and recover. On the shelf is a special orb that will glow when you are needed.
「 "Thank you, Don-sama." Bowing once again, Kazeshini would take his leave to the room he was directed to once he felt it was okay for him to do so. 」™
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"What can be more beautiful than doing a job that puts your soul at risk? That's what it means to be alive! The one thing worse than death is to avert your eyes from it. Look straight at the people you kill. Don't take your eyes off them for a second. And don't ever forget them, because I promise that they won't forget you."
Offensive Style: Knife Stances Practice :: Rank E The user becomes more accustomed to upward, downward, and sideways slashing motions. Increasing the speed in which they can be performed by a moderate margin.
Offensive Style: Simple Play Practice :: Rank E With this practice, the user is able to more comfortably switch between upward, downward, and sideways slashing motions in a pinch.
Trick Style: Knife Toss Practice :: Rank D The practitioner has developed a greater sense of precision- able to throw, juggle, and catch their knives by the hilt with ease. ( Only by the hilt, not the tip of the blade. )
Offensive Style: Artless Draw Practice :: Rank D The practitioner has better developed their ability to pull their blade straight from its resting place to an offensive slash.
Offensive Style: Two-fer-One Practice :: Rank C The practitioner is now accustomed to performing techniques they have mastered with either one or two knives.
Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 12:28 am
Kazeshini would make a shadow clone in the room he was staying in to handle anything that was required of him. After doing so, he would form some seals before touch the tattoo on his forearm, reverse summoning himself to Taka. [Lazy boii exit ]
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☦ Kojin arrived at the mansion in order to gain the blades that Magnus suggested she gather. Although it wasn't even a suggestion he kind of just mentioned it to her. However she was going to do this for him as she was going to be his blade. She needed to prove herself before anything else. This was going to be the start of her path and even though it wasn't a noble one... she was going to accept it without any hesitation within her soul. This was something that she had to do above all else. 1/4
As she stated she was here to gain supplies they let her in without any trouble at all. Maybe it was for the fact the frequent number of people around to get the supplies from the mansion. Whatever the case may be she was smiling at how easy this was. It was like everyone was just so focused on the mansion itself rather than the supply route. Oh how easy this was going to be for her to merely grab and go. 2/4
As soon as she wasn't around anyone she changed her form with a transformation jutsu. Taking the appearance of a body building man she looked fierce. Upon arriving at the supply point she began to look at the many different weapons. The vendor smiled widely knowing that he had a potential buyer. "All of these weapons are of the best quality for warrior's such as yourself." The vendor spoke trying to sell them quickly. 3/4
"Is that so?" Kojin asked as she looked at them and then just wrapped his arms around as many of them as he could get. Turning around he ran faster than wind itself as the vendor shouted about him being a thief. Upon turning the corner she changed back to her normal form and hid the larger weapons quickly behind a corner. Such as a large barbed weapons and others. that way as she placed the weapons on her body they wouldn't think it was her. Since she didn't have all of it but a few. Sure enough the Vendor and a few others ran right past her looking for the large built man. 4/4
She couldn't help but giggle as she left the mansion heading for the hideout. To give magnus a few weapons as well as keeping one for herself to wield. That way she wouldn't feel naked without it anymore. That way she could defend herself a little bit better. Not only using ninjutsu but bukijutsu as well. [exit] ✯
Bunji's weary walk brought him down a winding road that lead to a large building. In honest it was almost like a fortress, but so much was going through his mind that he absentminded while he walked towards the structure. His feet carried him right to the large fence that stood around the perimeter of the building. His hands came up to grasp against the rods of the fence and allowed his head to rest while he stared into the yard. Looking at the building he wondered what it was like to be well off. After all growing up poor wasn't something he was fond of. Then again being rich wasn't what he wanted either. A small sigh came from him as he spoke out speaking to himself. "Wonder what's in there..."
"...How Much People Trust Me"
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The sweet scent of baked goods and the bitter odor of alcohol would waft over to the boy from somewhere on the mansion grounds. Closer inspection would not reveal the source, but there were a few windows open on an upper floor nearby, and plenty of men and women prowling about the place with cheap suits and black sunglasses. The security was thick, but the golden light issuing forth from the windows bore an air of significant wealth, wealth even beyond money. After all, why have security for an empty vault?
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2016 9:11 pm
xxxBunji Uzumakixxx
"It's Kind of Scary..."
Standing there the scent of food carried to his nose, and in unison his stomach began to growl. It had been a few days since he had been to the wood smith in takumi so it had been a while since he actually had a nice meal. Getting the better of him he glanced around looking at the goons in the nicer suits walking. He stay still for a moment or so, watching and counting each time they turned the corner. So little more than about a minute and a half did they disappear from his sight. Thinking to himself he slowly pressed against the fence seeing if his thin body could fit through the gate. No dice. A small breath came from him before gripping the rods tightly in his hand, pulling himself up he gripped up the handle like fixing on top of the fence before waiting for the guards to pass by the corners. He dropped hitting the ground running. His feet carried his far adn quickly across the massive yard, moving just out of the lights that illuminated the yard while he moved heading straight for the opened warm window. Jumping up his hands grabbed the windows bottom frame pulling himself up before rolling over and into the floor on his back. Now Bunji could do certain things, but a full blown ninja he was not, so his entrance was little but subtle if someone had saw him. Now coming to a crouch near the window he'd entered, he sniffed the air looking for the direction of the wonderful smell that had met his senses before.
"...How Much People Trust Me"
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As Bunji hit the floor, he would hear a couple of orders being tossed back and forth quickly in the courtyard below. He was safe for now, but he would need to move if he wanted to get so much as half a roll.
The room he found himself in was large, but felt cramped. The walls were lined with bookshelves containing a great variety of tomes and scrolls. A small chandelier lit up the room and a few leather chairs broke up the open floorspace. The room must have been well-soundproofed, as the only sounds that were evident all came from the courtyard outside the window. The smell of food was definitely not coming from this musty old library, but rather from beyond the only door leading out. From here, the smell of meat was also evident, with a few hints of cheese as well.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2016 9:48 pm
xxxBunji Uzumakixxx
"It's Kind of Scary..."
Moving quietly or at least what he considered quietly Bunji made his way up against the bookshelf, his back leaning against them for a moment before noticing the doorway. Looking around he noticed he chairs in the middle of the room and the dimly light chandelier that hung down in the middle of the ceiling. His head turned slightly seeing strange symbols on one of the old dusty scrolls. His brows furrowed for a moment as he turned his eyes glancing to the door for the time being as he awaited it to spring open at any instance. His hand moved up pulling back the edge and unrolling the scroll for a brief second. The swirling symbol caught his eyes as they opened wide, yes this was it. The mother load of scrolls that could be found. With this he could be beyond rich, the amount of wealth that would come from these he'd never starve ever again. Cooking scrolls. What else could that swirling symbol mean?
His hands grabbed a couple of scrolls pushing them into the pockets that lined his inner shirt that he wore. Pressing more scrolls from different bookshelves into his pockets and shirt he now turned looking at the door. His body left a small rustling noise from the scrolls moving around in his shirt while he moved. Pushing himself against the wall next to the door his hand reached down turning the handle as he slowly cracked the door. A bit of light hit the room as he turned his head trying to get the best look he could out into the area that lead outside of the room he was currently in.
"...How Much People Trust Me"
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As the door opened, the golden light of the hallway would pour in like the light of the sun. Alongside it came a wave of scrumptious odors, from garlic and onion to the brine of fish and the rich fragrance of roasted meat. A portion of the food was just barely visible through a cracked door at the end of the hallway, still steaming and warm, its vapors hanging tantalizingly in the air.
Then there came the sound of shuffling at the window. Moments later, a suited man would climb in, look around, and immediately raise the alarm.
"Thief on the premises!" he would shout as soon as he saw the empty slots in the bookshelves. It would appear his preoccupation with the books--a rookie mistake--had temporarily kept him from spotting Bunji, but time was quickly running out for the lad.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2016 8:20 pm
xxxBunji Uzumakixxx
"It's Kind of Scary..."
Seeing the light emerge from the opening Bunji's eyes widened for a moment as almost all his senses were hit at the same time. The smell the sight, hearing the commotion from the window he had just entered. Wait what? Bunji turned his eyes having already adjusted to the dim light room he saw the man before he saw him while crawling into the room. Bunji acted quickly slipping through the opening and shutting the door as quietly as he could. He didn't even look down the opposite way when he entered into the hall. His eyes were on the prize so to say, the large portion of food laying along the tray at the end of the hall way. He just hurried to it and stared down, the papers still rustling within his clothes as he did so. Reaching down he grabbed the first thing he saw and placed it up to his mouth.
"...How Much People Trust Me"
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Oh, how the wonderful flavor of the tiny sandwich hit Bunji's tongue. It caressed his taste buds and brought his mind toward a heavenly plane of existence, just from the flavor alone, to say nothing of the silken texture. Truly, this was the food of the gods. That was when he would hear someone clear their throat down the table from him. A portly man in a bespoke suit, with slicked-back hair and a cleanly shaven face, was sitting a short distance away from Bunji, fork and knife poised over an arrangement of meats. All at once, it would become apparent that the room was full of security officers, and the door and hallway behind the boy were filled with security as well. Getting out of the building at this point might be a bit difficult.
"Alright," the man at the table spoke, "sit down for a moment and eat, kid, and tell me something, 'cause I look at you and I see someone who's lost, and trust me, I get it, kid, I was lost too. You come in here, you break in here, take my... Alonzo, what's he got there?"
"Scrolls, sir."
"I know that, Alonzo. What kind of scrolls?"
"Leaf scrolls, sir. Look like Ninjutsu."
"Right. Kid, you come in, take some of my lit'rature without asking, then crash supper, and I gotta tell you, that doesn't strike me as particularly planned out. So tell me, blondie, what's your angle here? You got an empty belly? You want to be a ninja? What? 'Cause you don't just waltz into a man's supper, eat some of his food, and expect to just waltz out of here unless you're duller than five Alonzos in a burlap sack."
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2016 12:29 am
xxxBunji Uzumakixxx
"It's Kind of Scary..."
His eyes shut for a moment savoring the taste of the small delicacy. Gulping down the small finger sandwich Bunji returned to the real world when he heard the man clear his throat. His eyes staring now head turning for a moment while staring down a lot of security. Thinking, wondering how to get out of room, could he? Turning as the man spoke he stared at the mans appearance. He was well dressed, spoke semi-well for someone from Giman, and it seemed that he had some form of pull over the rest of the guys around him.
Bunji was in trouble, but he wasn't sure how much. Then he was told to sit down, hesitant at first his hand came out grabbing the back of a chair slowly his body set down in the chair before sliding up to the table. The man asked him to explain himself; asking him whether or not he was lost, well no? Bunji knew that he wasn't suppose to be here but being hungry and not really having a place to go made you do crazy things. 'Leaf Scrolls, Sir. Look like Ninjutsu.' Those were the words that ran through his mind as Alonzo spoke them. He'd taken Ninjutsu scrolls, they weren't for cooking with? He was now suddenly on edge as the man that he assumed was in charge spoke once more. "Umm...Well you see Sir." Bunji, thank Jashin he had manners, something his parents left him with. "I was hungry, and I do appreciate you offering me a meal..." He paused somewhat weary of the way he was currently being treated. "An...a Ninja?" He questioned, well it sounded nice. "I don't...know about that....Maybe?" He asked. A small smirk came from him as the Alonzo joke passed by the mans lips. "Umm yeah. So in short I was hungry; an yes...maybe...I don't know about being a Ninja...what could I do Sir?" He asked. "And...I didn't actually think...that through. I guess my stomach drove me in..." He said, still in possession of the scrolls.
"...How Much People Trust Me"
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For a few moments, the man stared at Bunji while the latter spoke, then returned to eating for an uncomfortably long amount of time. He washed down a mouthful of food with a goblet of wine, then turned his attention back toward the boy.
"I understand, you're hungry, I get it, I really do, but you can't just wander in and take someone's food. That just leaves them hungry, you see? And some people get very angry when they're hungry, they might lash out, accidents might happen. So I tell you what you can do, kid: you can hand over those scrolls and clean your plate. Then, you gotta run a little errand for me." The man was talking as though his orders were absolute, as one who was not used to being disputed. "I got a buddy in the hospital today, getting ready for surgery since he busted his hip the other day, alright? So I want to send him a care package, but he doesn't like Alonzo--and boy, I get the sentiment--so I can't send my usual gofer, and the rest of these ladies and gentlemen you see around you are needed here. You think you're up for a nice, quick, easy task like this to make up for your rude intrusion into my meal?"
