Once Rose had completed that wondrous technique he moved on to start working on the next jutsu, one that he had thought of since the Chuunin exams and had worked on developing since. In fact, it was rather an evolution of the technique he liked to utilize call "Hand of Debris". It was a very lovely jutsu that if utilized correctly could cause quite a devastating set up for his puppets. To not harm his perfect little room, Rose took to the roof top where he usually trained his more environmentally destructive techniques or sparred with his parents.
The technique that Rose intended on improvising was to make the hand actually sprout out from the ground. Giving it then more distance to grab the opponent and a higher area in which it can grab. Making Rose have better versatility that the usual technique lacks. Clasping his hands together, and given that he was making one technique stronger, he would now need to figure out the additional seals that would needed to be required to make the jutsu be manipulated correctly and with the most power.
After a series of thinking, Rose determined that adding Ox and Hare to the equation would be the best method. Which he of course started to formulate the seals with the jutsu in mind before pausing just before the last two. He was about to make a waste of chakra, for the moment that final seal would hit, he was going to put forth less chakra that needed for this evolution of the basic technique. With that in mind, Rose would start a small game of deduction. Adding more and more chakra to the technique until he starts narrowing down on the precise level of chakra required to perform the technique. As he narrowed down on the chakra level required, which rather directly helped him in memorizing the hand-seals, Rose was starting to see the arm take form outside of the roof. Growing taller and higher with more and more power behind it's growth and strength.
After some time, Rose felt it was time to put it all together. Weaving through the hand-seals he would focus his chakra to the level that he determined held the maximum amount of chakra molding for the technique and spoke the new jutsu, "Bras de Debris..." He said as an arm of concert sprouted from the roof at an astounding ten feet tall. A smile curled upon his full lips as he giggled, "Magnifique... This vill ve quite useful..." Rose said before dismissing the technique and allowing the arm to crumble into that which it was created from.
After a brief time-skip, Rose had almost desolated the practice roof that he was on performing the jutsu's that he was working on. This new level of power, was the perfect thing required for him to reduce the level of weakness that he had once had during the Chuuunin exams; and still, there was more for him to seek after but for now he would be content for the new level of power that he has obtained for now.
Seeing that he hasn't truly had time to visit the Kage on missions and he rather liked his bank balances to be much higher than it was now, Rose decided to make a visit. There had to be something that could be done. Diplomacy. Assassination. Or better yet, interrogation in carving someone out to make them pretty! Each one seemed like a better idea than the last! Gathering up a couple of his gear in case such a mission occurs, Rose departed his mini-little training grounds and headed back towards the village. [ Exit ]
.::. The one who can look upon me: The abyss of the far distant past The one who can look upon me: Those horrible, horribly frozen eyes The one who can look upon me: The dream of a gently woken sheep The one who can look upon me, upon me .::.
After finishing her mission at the hospital she couldn't help but keep thinking about what the man said and she didn't even catch his name maybe if she sees him again she can question him on what he meant. He almost seemed disappointing that she did not remember. Regardless Ruka's next mission was to walk around the market place and dig up any weeds she might spot. It had been raining a lot more lately so the vegetation was growing a lot quicker. As she walked around she could feel judgmental eyes on her like always. Normally by the mothers who had young children or had kids that grew up with her but she was use to their stares. Walking around at a slow pace she would dig up her first weed that grew between two stones. She small fingers reaching around the blade of grass and pulling it up from the earth. Well that's one. [Post #1]
As she moved onto the second weed she could hear the voices of those mothers whispering behind her. Sometimes Ruka wonders if they forget she is a shinobi of this village and isn't a normal human like them. Living there peaceful and basic lives they still have time to gossip about her. Pulling the weed up from the ground like the first one dirt splash out a bit as she forcefully popped the unwanted plant from the earth. Picking up another she listened to the two women behind her. 'So now she's deciding to be of use?' one of them asked with a hushed voice. 'The former Mizukage was so kind to take in a random child but she is so ungrateful.' the other hissed as Ruka remained knelt down towards the ground picking up the weeds. Still she did not care what they thought cause they knew nothing of who she was they were all just bugs to her. Simply living along side her. [Post #2]
As Ruka stood up finished with this area the women behind her quickly shut their lips and acted like they weren't just talking behind her back, literally. Ruka didn't turn towards them nor did she turn in their direction at all. She kept moving forward as she picked up each weed her eyes could spot. Thankfully there were other genin doing this mission cause it was simply too much for a single person but she did get all the weeds she could spot in this area. Her head looked around to make sure there wasn't one left and as she kept on with her work it seems the women from before weren't too happy about Ruka's uncaring attitude about their words. Human are such funny things. Their frugal, fickle and if anger fills their hearts or capital of anything. [Post #3]
Just when Ruka was about to take her leave the two ladies began to pass by her on both sides. One of them pushed their shoulder into Ruka as she walked by. It seems they were trying to make her fall down by as the woman's shoulder come into contact with Ruka's it was her that fell down. Crashing down onto the market floor as Ruka didn't even lose balance. Hearing the sound of flesh hitting the ground Ruka looked down to see the women looking up at her. Angry filled her face as she started yelling. Pinning her fall on Ruka. Watch where you're going! she yelled. Ruka simply looked down at her as she stood tall above her. "What a nice view." she whispered to herself and then kept moving. The screams of the angry women followed her but she did not care for such childish acts.
[Post #4 ' Picking Weeds' Complete ]
.::. When I pray: It is when I carry a fever When I scream: It is, it is when my voice is stolen When I live: It is much like a distorted dance .::.
xxxxxxx Paying attention to the first mission, he had to walk a dog that a client in the marketplace could not walk themselves, as they had a business to attend to. After reaching the client, he accepted the dog and headed down Kiri's Marketplace taking note of the various stands and shops. He knew that it was to be the beginning of a long day. 1/3
Reaching the main road that went through the Marketplace, he walked casually, smiling and broadening his shoulders. He was a real man's man after all. Fraught with lots of bravado that was built to mask his many insecurities. If anyone ever was to point those out, he would most like be at quite a disadvantage in terms of knowing how to respond. 2/3
The dog began to tug him along as it was excited by the smell of a dumpling shop. Forced into a jog, Ieyasu found himself sighing at the unnecessary exercise. He soon noticed that the time provided for his mission had begun to come to a close, so he returned to the businessman who needed his dog walked, accepting his payment and completing the mission. 3/3
xxxxxxx The second mission that he had taken up was Trash Collection. While he personally thought himself above this mission, he was not against making some easy money. I'll just make sure no one notices me doing this Academy Student work. 1/3
He began to scope the Marketplace for garbage, emptying trash cans and picking up various pieces left by denizens of Kiri and tourists. While it was a rather disgusting job, it wasn't difficult and Ieyasu appreciate that. He liked having a job that paid out well that he didn't have to kill himself to do. 2/3
Of course, if I don't take things seriously as a ninja, this could be the life for me to remain as. That was the truth of the matter. Failure to suceed as a ninja meant doing lowly work like this and for Ieyasu that was not going to be the situation. Once he completed the task to his best extent, he was approached by a young man with tears in his eyes. 3/3
xxxxxxx The man explained, "I lost it. I was going to tell her today and now I don't have anything." Ieyasu looked at him with an angry glare and coldly stated. "Did you lose a ring... A ring that you were going to give to a beautiful woman?" His words were cold and cutting to the bone. To Ieyasu, men who failed to please women were less than trash. "Where did you last have it?" The man continued, "Outside of the Ramen and Sushi Den..." Ieyasu placed his two fingers to his lips as if using body language to say, "stop talking". Turning, he headed to the Ramen and Sushi Den. He would find this man's family heirloom, the ring he intended to use to propose.
Enter from: Kiri || Mission Board. Exit to: Kiri || Ramen and Sushi Den.
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Village: Kirigakure || Rank: Chūnin || Class: Ninjutsu Theme:Instinct of Battle IV AMV - DanParthenis
UNTAPPED POWER The ninjutsu class has the ability to fully nullify one incoming jutsu, once per battle. This is similar to the Rinnegan's heavenly seal absorption, but instead they use their control over the elements to disassemble any one technique.
This can only be done on techniques up to one rank higher. It can only be done on chakra that is nearby.
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IeyasuSarutobi Kiri's Devilishly Handsome Hottie
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xxxxxxx Diving into the Marketplace akin to one who dives into the ocean, he found it was flooded with patrons. It was going to be difficult for him to find a small girl and and old woman. Asking around, he found that there were only two major clothing shops in the Marketplace. Heading to the first, he entered the shop and peered around before heading to the Clothing Shopkeeper and asking if they had seen a young girl and old woman. Their answer was "yes". Her description was kept in mind as he now had a better idea of what the old woman and little girl appeared as. Running through the crowd, careful not to knock anyone over he made his way to the next clothing store, hoping for the best. He was to be gravely disappointed.
xxxxxxx"What do mean they just left?!" He raged at the Shopkeeper. The man angrily barked, "Why are you getting mad at me ninja? I don't control my patrons! They bought some dresses and headed off towards the gates." Without letting the man finish, he jumped over a clothing rack and rushed for the gates. He had to catch them before they left the village. The last thing he needed was for them to leave before he had an opportunity to ask about the ring. Internally, he had hoped that the little girl thought the ring was pretty and had taken it. But, the way things were going at this point, he felt that it was a wild goose chase. Moving as fast as he possibly could muster, he was to be at the gates. Such a troublesome burden. This love thing. I sure hope I never get this gullible... He thought.
Enter from: Kiri || Ramen Shop >> Exit to: Kiri || Mountain Path; Gates
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..And the measure of everything that I am not."
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Village: Kirigakure || Rank: Chūnin || Class: Ninjutsu Theme:Instinct of Battle IV AMV - DanParthenis
UNTAPPED POWER The ninjutsu class has the ability to fully nullify one incoming jutsu, once per battle. This is similar to the Rinnegan's heavenly seal absorption, but instead they use their control over the elements to disassemble any one technique.
This can only be done on techniques up to one rank higher. It can only be done on chakra that is nearby.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2014 5:52 pm
Jingle, jingle, jingle. The bell around the collar rang even louder with each pitter patter of a paw, the puppy who seemed to produce all this noise was moving around gleefully circling the one taking it for a walk. Soyokaze was walking at a tempered pace behind the beast, his dark messy hair was blocking his light blue eyes from the sun and it was a miracle he could even see where he was going. His arms swung lifelessly from side to side each step he took, his focus was elsewhere other than the pet he was currently walking, this evident by his sharp teeth biting on his lower lip in concentration. [1/3]
The puppy being walked was not leashed, Soyokaze presence demanding obedience from the lower life form and it seemed to understand and follow his lead out of fear, his clans abominable aura likely being the cause of this absolute control. It was completely under the influence of the one walking it, it stayed at the same pace as Soyokaze and didn't make a single peep, it was probably frightened of the one it was being walked by but it seemed to enjoy the time outdoors nonetheless, its tail never ceased wagging since it had stepped out of the door and began its journey. [2/3]
The duo passed through a number of streets, stopping briefly here and there so the puppy could play and get its fill of the outdoors, it seemed especially interested in the grassy plains they would stumble upon here and there and would spend time running around sniffing the flowers and chasing the butterflies. Soyokaze made a full circle through the village with the puppy until they stumbled back upon its home where he returned the pet to its owner who was grateful to the young man, if not a little nervous due to who he was dealing with. This kind of treatment didn't phase the young shinobi, he knew his clan and its prowess and was not upset or angered by the way he was perceived by his village.[3/3]
During his earlier excursions in the market walking the puppy he had noticed a lot of trash around the area tainting the natural scenery of the mist village that he adored. Taking out another mission to clean up the city and restore it to its former glory and harmony. He started near the market stalls, collecting garbage around them and returning them to numerous trash bins in the area as it was a disgraceful sight to see the marketplace in such disarray. [1/3]
His cleaning was swift and delicate, each piece of garbage he plucked up was in a sort of dancing movement, his body fluid and twisting, turning however he deemed fit. He was treating this mission, this simple task of cleaning up garbage as a way to extend and recreate his training, anything could be made into training if somebody tried. He spun his body around in strange ways as he picked up and threw each piece of trash into the air, punching it into the nearby trash cans with supreme accuracy. [2/3]
His trash collecting became more and more complex and in-depth as he began to extend a bone from hi forearm and stab each piece of trash in the marketplace area, collecting about twenty pieces on his bone and sliding them into the trash. He produced another forearm bone in his opposite arm and did the same, collecting twenty pieces at a time on each arm and sending it into the trash making his work twice as easy as it already had been. During this time he continued to twirl and spin around, dancing and moving with such grace it was uncanny, the spectacle drawing people to watch and even help him collect garbage ultimately completing his objective of cleaning the market. [3/3]
Having a grand idea while he was training his body picking up trash earlier, Soyokaze thought up a plan, a way to knock out two missions at once with the help of some companions. Taking a large amount of dogs out on a walk with him Soyokaze was able to persuade them all to help him by giving them bones, where he acquired so many bones was a tale for another time. Using these bones he taught the dogs how to pick up trash with their mouths and deposit them into the garbage, it took a fair amount of time but once he was finished he could put his plan into motion. [1/3]
The time to test his grand plan was nigh, with each dog leashed and strapped to his right arm he headed out in a sprint, even when he ran his movements were liquid-like and smooth, he extended a bone from his forearm as he had done before and during his run he collecting trash with extreme accuracy, piercing them and depositing them at nearby garbage cans whenever he found one, the dogs as he had planned did the same using their mouths. [2/3]
Whenever a pet seemed to be losing focus or being grumpy during their sprint and cleaning through the marketplace he would catch their attention with the bone from his forearm wagging it in front of them like a treat and promising all the dogs a gift. This usually got spirits high once more an they would continue to scour the streets for any mislaid garbage of broken knickknacks depositing them in the trash as they went. The dogs were getting a workout and the marketplace was getting a face lift, it was a great strategy and a faster way to complete the missions he had taken out. [3/3]
He expanded his search with the pets, he had a lot of ground to cover that he missed when cleaning earlier, when he was by himself Soyokaze had only managed to clean up around the stalls and the market however there was plenty of mislaid items on the side of the dirt path, as well as near the forest. He made sure to be thorough in his search and every so often the dogs would also sniff out a few pieces of garbage here and there. [1/3]
As the time grew later the dogs and Soyokaze would work in shifts, they would rest and he would clean, or vice versa, it was a little slower but it was needed, the dogs were doing a great job and he was very proud of his companions. It seemed training them proved much easier when they feared him, they were probably extra alert as they didn't want to disappoint such a fearsome adversary as he, it worked out rather well in his father so he didn't mind the fact that even animals were unsettled by his presence. [2/3]
By the time they had made the full circle through the market area back to the respective home of each beast Soyokaze was beginning to grow tired, however he did not forget to award each one of his little furry companions with a bone before his departure. The bones were of his own design and would take a long time to chew through, he never explained to the owners just where the bone came from, not wanting them to be disgusted or frightened, however by the time all the dogs were returned they each had a bone and Soyokaze regenerated completely. [3/3]
Upon arriving at Hajime Island, Rose would utilize his knowledge of the market place and the prestige his family has within the area to conduct his investigation. From questions asking about the victim in question, to questioning about the victim's background, any living relatives, behavior and times last seen. Then Rose would further find investigations about where she was last seen before her tragic murder. For her to be a civilian, it was quite unusual for someone to brutally kill her. What was her reasoning to be killed...or better yet... was she a witness? It was something for Rose to think about as he gathered information.
After collecting as much information from the people of the Mist that he could, Rose began to head towards the gates. With as long as he waited and investigated, it seemed like his team had disbanded only onto himself. Shaking his head slowly, Rose would set out from Hajime Island towards the gates of the Mist. If there were no clues within the Mist, there may be some outside.
xxxxxMasako arrived at the final site holding a single scroll in her arms. She silently made her way among the stalls and shops that made up the marketplace before stopping in front of an old warehouse that seemed to be abandoned. After battling a few dozen spider webs and choking on a few lung fulls of dust, she finally found an empty room that still seemed to be mostly intact. It was in here that she placed the final scroll. With the final seal in place, she could now make her way back to Kya and hopefully begin the next stage of their plans. [exit]
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Kech Marah - S-Rank - Medical - Body Sacrifice Sensor - Chiru CP: 295/315 Sp: 8 Str: 8
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Chiru • Given the ability to change their body, parts of their body, or anything on their body, but not other people, into flower petals for short amounts of time. The petals have razor chakra edges. • Chiru clan members gain a +1 to their base speed. (6 -> 7) • Chiru Clan members have higher chakra/natural perception than normal shinobi and better reaction time others as well. Body Sacrifice Sensor • Body Sensors can detect the demons inside of people • Body Sensors can discover the hidden weaknesses of bloodlines • You can find stealth-based enemies, even when they use chakra stealth • Can find hidden enemies • The best healing abilities out there. You can heal fatal wounds and revive the dead if they've only been gone for less than a minute and a half. (You can revive people who have been totally destroyed, if you can find even one scrap of them) • Are able to learn medical jutsu faster than others (-2 posts) • Can learn powerful medical abilities as nearly any class • Your perception is naturally good, and you have a similar muscle movement detection as the sharingan, although slightly weaker MEDICAL CLASS CHAKRA CONTROL -- Medical shinobi have exceptional chakra control. For this reason, jutsu that shinobi of this class perform have a (-5) chakra point discount. This does not apply to Academy or Genin-ranked techniques. No technique can be free when using this passive.
Techniques Used:
• Ancient Chakra Locator's Pulse S-Rank The user performs an array of hand-signs, before sending out massive, visible, pulses that seem to 'Ride' over the 'Spaces' between the User and the Special Tags the jutsu requires... A tag, within 25 Kilometers, can be easily located by the jutsu.. The real effect, however, is the stream of pulses that quickly release from the tags, once synced with the user... The tags each have a one kilometer range, and are large, like scrolls... There only use is to give the EXACT location of a demon.. then attach itself to them. The scrolls quickly leech onto a demon, and meld with their chakra pulses, blending in with the skin as the Kanji for 'Location' is spell out... The user can track the demon as if it were two feet in front of them and followed a trail of Pulses... Only seven tags can be placed at once, and when placed together are more durable against being destroyed by the demon's release or something of the sort... The users mind is almost like an over-view, or map, and they get a visual picture of the location, and directions in-mind...
STORED: • Infuuin: Kai (Secret Mark Seal: Release) 30/30 Description: Infuuin: Kai is a Fuuinjutsu technique developed by Tsunade that allows her to use the Souzou Saisei technique. Over a period of time, Tsunade will focus and build up chakra in the seal mark on her forehead. The release command will disperse the seal and allow the stored chakra to pump back into her body. The jutsu has no initial cost, but instead, requires time to build up and store chakra before it can be fully utilized. 2 Chakra is stored every post into the seal for a maximum of 30CP. The seal must be located on the body somewhere and can be destroyed before activated if it is located. Cannot be stacked with Uzumaki's Ghost Shadow Technique.
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Sabur walked out of the Training Grounds and made his way to the Kiri Marketplace. The marketplace was filled with civilians and shinobi who were either shopping or loitering around. Sabur could even see a few street performers, probably apart of the Idols clan. Sadly they were beneath him. The last time he had dealt with a street performer, the ugly tart ran away with a majority of his ryo, and his pants. Sabur wasn't the type of genin to provide help to strangers, nor was he the type to applaud others work. The genin knew all too well what being a generous, kind-bighearted fellow to breed. It would breed a weak and intolerant being who deserves to be destroyed in a blaze fit for witches and daytime talk show hosts. Revolting. Sabur had reached the end of the marketplace strip when he notices a man was picking up documents off of the ground and still trying to preach a supposed sermon to everyone. Telling them that they would all burn and be buried under ash unless they gave themselves to lord Jashin. Oh great, another one of those type of worshipers, probably an extremist too. Sabur would have to make sure that he kept a close on this gentleman, especially since most Jashinist worshipers were immortal due to some odd irregularity with their chakra levels. That or some magic bullshit, anything was possible in this plane of existence. He decided that just this once, he would assist someone lesser than he is and provide them with his service.
Sabur approached the man and asked him of his woes, knowing that it would be something stupid like he had lost his papers and couldn't find them or he was unable to get as many followers as the previous day. Again, he expected the gentleman's request to be petty and built around selfish goals like his own morals were. He folds his arms as he hears the gentleman out, “alright old man, out with it. Why do you seem so stressed?” The gentleman cleared his throat and showed Sabur his ominous red jashinist pendant, “I needed to collect sacrifice in the name of my lord or else I myself was going to become a catalyst for his return and be killed.” Sabur tilted his head in confusion and then asked, “but that doesn't make much sense, torture would be a better punishment for you, a helpful kick to get you back into shape and doing his bidding rather than killing a follower and leaving another empty slot.”
The gentleman rushed up and slammed a palm to Sabur's mouth, holding it shut, “SHHHHHH! If he hears you, he'll take that into consideration. Look, I only need for you to help me gather some followers here so that I may persuade them to came back with me to the temple. That's all.” he looks to Sabur with pleading eyes, removing his hand from the genin's face. “And what will I gain from this if I were to help you?” He rocks back and forth on his feet, waiting for an answer from the gentleman...who quickly replied with, “you'll be helping an old man live another few years on this earth.” That almost brought a smile to the genin's face, it even made him chuckle, “that's absolutely rich, but seriously, I'm gonna need something more. Speaking of rich, all of what you receive from the followers will be given to me as compensation for my efforts. Otherwise, no deal.” The gentleman's heart sank and his eyes softened, he had a choice to make, followers or riches. At this point, he was good with filling his quota of sacrifices for the day and would leave with just that if need be.
“Okay okay! Fine! Take all of the money they give me, just get me results,” the gentleman uttered as he backs away from his soap box.
Sabur gave a soft smile, almost as if he was signaled to begin the gathering. He stood upon the soap box and opened up his tribal artifact, the book of Solomon. This was the first ever time he had cracked it open to perform a rule and present it to the people of Kiri, he made sure that it would have no open holes or ways to circumvent the inevitable. He wrote a small passage within the book, then turned to the gentleman, “I'm going to need for you to cover your ears sir,” from that the gentleman covered his ears and stood there confused. Upon finishing the passage, he turns back to the public and reads,
“On this day, a man stood upon a soap box and revealed his love for Jashin to the world, revealing that Jashin's love can be shared by all. No one would listen to his pleas and his cries, no would lend an ear. Upon standing upon the soap box a second time, the man preached his gospel a second time and the people gathered far and wide to hear, almost as if they were trapped in a spell. The man's words would become their voice of reason, their truth. Their currency would drop at the man's feet as his words would need compensation. Every breath deserved payment. His words would coo absolute sin into their ears, and wherever the man would go from then on, the people would follow. Wanting to hear the man's lovely voice for the rest of their days. -Sabur 1:1” He closes the book after shouting this passage to the entire marketplace. He stepped off of the soap box and then told the man to unplug his ears.
“What did you just do kid?” the man asked with confusion, only for Sabur to raise his palm and do a soft nod, “go on, step onto your soap box and spread your message again.” The gentleman was cautious, he didn't want to get onto the soap box and be ridiculed again, “b-b-but I...” he was going to bring up excuses but Sabur cut him off, “put trust in me as I do for you to return your debt, stand on the soap box and spread your word to the people.” The gentleman paused for a moment and then took a step onto the soap box, he took a single breath and then began to speak. Rather than the usual heckling and bullying of the townsfolk, a small child would approach first. Then, a couple out on a date would approach next, then the store owners, then the shoppers, until he had a full crowd surrounding him to hear about the word of Jashin. Even better, ryo was dropped in front of the gentleman, in coins, bags, wallets, whatever could hold them at this time. They all stared and listened silently to the man as he would go on about how to be released from the pains of living a dull life and existing in a world of nothing but pain and misery.
Sabur would only watch and nod as his work was being appreciated, the man gave a nod as he would hop off of his soap box and walk over to the edge of the marketplace. He looks back to Sabur and gives a joyous wave with happy tears, “thank you so much! All of the ryo there is yours to keep! Have a nice life!” The gentleman left and the crowd followed him back to the temple, unable to realize what was going to happen to them. Sabur collected the Ryo that was left in the soap box, placing it all in a giant sack to carry around and show off. Hopefully he would have more uses for his book in the future. Now he needed some coke and some hookers, time to head to the sushi den. From there, Sabur would wander off to do something else.
