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K o d o k i, D o k i j i m aJounin - Village Advisor
Main Class: Taijutsu ll Sub Class: Medical
CP: 130/ 410 ll AC: 9,400 ll Ryo: 1210
Doki looked at every one of them. The turning point renounced itself after Cloud's leave. When she thought it would alleviate Kinpaku's stress, the events that followed after only seemed to increase the tightness of this situation. Hate, hate, hate. This whole pretense of hate. Surely, these people could look past such tedious obstacles? Doki, for one, even admitted to herself that she wouldn't be able to speak of such mainly because it wasn't her place to inquire nor her understanding of pain to do so. In a way, sad, disappointed eyes followed after Daitomi, her more senior ninja yet more referred to as another peer. To Doki, Dai was still somewhat her senior-sister disciple under the tutelage of Calsypher. This was truly sad, for she's never witnessed something so unbearable to have two people once tied by a string of history later cut away. What's more, apparently both Dai and Kein appeared to have underwent diplomatic troubles when they left for that trip to Kiri. Her eyes simply sauntered away while her eyes were not yet ignorant of such news. Her impression of Kein was..a bit strained and even now with the events where he had lost control over his power, destroying the office that symbolized primal ranks in the village. And apparently he killed a Kiri genin. Internally, Doki could feel her blood heat after her stomach rolling flips. She respected his power, though not getting to know her elder adviser, Doki again held her thoughts on the idea of apologizing for him. Surely he had a good reason- No. Even such, she could not imagine any possible excuse as to how he would have acted that way. She felt compelled to protect him, even if she harbored ill feelings for him as an adviser but on what obelisk of evidence could she? The girl just simply didn't understand why, or how things went. There's already too much on our plates as it is. Thank goodness the Mizukage is being very professional.. And then Lady Kinpaku left following with Daitomi.
Doki now looked to the Mizukage. Whether she looked in her direction or not, her expression was blank, nothing but her inquisitive eyes glazing the rest of her face. If she were to glance, Doki would smile. Nervously. She would smile in a way that is sheepish and humane, especially after hearing the awkward tidbits mentioned last. And then settled to Sypher. Looking at those two interacting in a way that could have been with Kinpaku, Doki still found herself to be content. Seeing her teacher in this state and situation would not be pitiable. Doki felt a sense of honor by considering this possibly last meeting, to be her final lesson. Whatever it was, she wanted to honor him by demonstrating her act as an exemplary kunoichi. But how could she? The junior adviser could feel her lips almost tremble in a whirlpool of emotions. How she wanted to wish him the best, embrace him, even cry like she would normally. Oh-Oh...damn, no! She felt an a light stroke of coolness trickle past her nose. Her jaws tightened as she quickly rose her arm over her face in order to wipe off the non-shinobi like example riddling out of her eyes now.
For the rest of the awkward moment, she looked down at her feet. She wasn't embarassed, just ashamed that she could not do a simple thing for her teacher. It was painful but Doki knew that she herself, would not back up his case, nor Daitomi's. She couldn't, shouldn't, and true to herself, wouldn't. Her cringe had stopped and quickly made a gesture that would call for eye-drops. "Sniff.. Allergies, they come and go." The young shinobi quietly mentioned as though it would suffice for her unprofessional behavior. She then cleared her throat and widened her lips. The conditional tightening around her jaws never left though as an obvious indication of anxiousness.
After what seemed to be a while, Kinpaku and Dai returned. Doki became alert and found familiarity in her mood. For one thing, the mossy haired jounin had never experienced some thick rage from the kage at her own expense but she did witness it on some others. Kyo was a frequent example. She listened on at Kin's next essential warning. Her jaw slackened a bit. The Lady is a bit..off? Doki knew for sure that the woman was sane but since when did she ever leave things off without explaining the logic behind her actions? Though, there at to be a reason and continued to vouch her loyalty in for her account. So why did her stomach vibrate so abnormally when she poured in the drink? When Sypher took in the whole swig and react in the way that he did, she lost all sensation in her stomach. As a Medical examiner herself by now in her ranks, all she had to do was give a glance for a diagnosis. Turns out the Mizukage was one herself. Doki began breathing again but in bits. She pursed her lips and almost appeared to look as if she was praying. |
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2012 9:57 pm
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[___________S ypher Y okai___________]
↳ Jounin ↳ Ninjutsu↳ Sensor
l| "Its sake. I'm fine, Mizukage...thank you." Sypher managed to gag around the hand on his mouth, feeling Mi's grip on his wrist as she checked him. His discomfort was amplified by Daitomi's miserable attempts to contain her amusement. The feeling of alcohol was wearing its way off and while that was good, he knew alcohol didn't work that way. He raised his head, taking his hand away from his mouth as he met Doki's eyes, long enough to see her tears Ah...Doki... She had been one of his favorite students...stubborn, strange and almost as soft as a mushy brownie at times. He'd laughed more times then he could count around her...seeing her sad...he wanted he gave her hug. And ruffle her hair a bit...then pinch her cheeks and tell her not to be a sloppy shinobi with a runny nose. He gave her a fragile smile instead when she covered the emotion with an 'allergies' excuse then focused on Kinpaku again, putting a hand on Mi's and stopping her from further diagnosing what was happening "So? Now what, Kinpaku?" he asked quietly, keeping his gaze level "I've done what you asked. Now, what have you done to me?" his tone was cold but also a bit curious. Despite his anger and hatred, he was a shinobi...and this was interesting to him. Even though what was happening directly effected him...he was still curious. |l
[___________For her. My lady. I'll give everything.___________]
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2012 10:38 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 5:20 pm
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xxxxKinpaku Isshinxxxx
Kin didn't do much for explaining. She simply waited for the man to take or deny the drink. Either way, it was one way or the other. Really, it was kind of satisfying to see the man down the drink. The first step for the technique was complete, he'd been drinking the sake. At least he didn't dare think of much else. The will to survive was a notable one. Now... The idea didn't seem to agree with the Mizukage very much, considering it had been a rather vague demand. Sypher made due to lay to rest the worries Mi might have at this point in time. She approached him, the cup drained.
Quickly, she bit into her own thumb. She could have demanded ink, but there was plenty else to worry about. Dai had snapped already, having stepped out. She hadn't fled, but rather stepped out to where the monks remained yet. "Hold still," she demanded grasping at his hand, carefully sketching out smaller scale replica of her example on the outside. Next, came the flow of chakra. "You are hereby ordered to remain silent on classified information of Kumogakure." The chakra rushed through her hand, and into his, vitalizing the seal she'd placed.
"The general idea is simple. The seal I've placed keeps the sake consumed in your system, and dire consequences await should you try and disclose the information you've been forbade to tell just now," explained the raikage. She turned her gaze to Mi, composing herself as best she could. "Calsypher Senju died that day, in earlier months. As for this imposter, I don't care to see him within my village boundaries again, Lady Mizukage." Of course, it was just a summary of what was to come. "Yokai" was a danger to the four of them, should he be identified by possibly ambitious or overzealous villagers, and any sensor who had known him prior could tell.
"A mask for every situation..."
"And a performance for every soul." |
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 7:46 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 8:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 12:01 am
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████████████████ ████████████ {❊} ████████
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx↳ ❝ＭＩ ＹＯＵＮＧ ＲＯＯ❞ xxxxxxxｍｉｚｕｋａｇｅ
Dai exploded suddenly, uttering nonsense and then storming out of the room. The Mizukage would have narrowed her eyes had she not have been witness to the exchange between the two of them the entire time. Dai was hurting. Very badly right now. Whatever Sypher was to the woman it was literally eating her inside. A little dramatic for her taste but Mi understood Dai to a certain extent. Dai's denial of her feelings was only causing her to react so childishly. It would be the woman's own undoing. With a small sigh, Mi backed off a little as Yokai reassured her he was fine. Her scowl deepened but she gave him some space and respected his call. Looking to Kinpaku she waited for some sort of explanation. The Raikage had stormed out of the room, having left them with 'the idea of such a technique was unrealistic'. Then she returned with something. Something she was not sure would work. The Raikage gave a very vague answer, Mi only needing the basics to understand that it was a technique that would silence by the drowning of it's victim should they break the rules that accompanied it. As the Raikage gave her final 'order' not wanting to see Yokai anywhere near the boundaries of Kumogakure, Mi looked to Yokai. Her expression was a little brighter than before, her scowl now gone. He's free to leave! Unfortunately her elation was a little short lived. She took note that Yokai was not as excited as she would have expected and the young Mizukage suddenly realized the depth of what his freedom had cost him. It cost him his previous home, his friends, his relations, his dignity, his respect and his name. His freedom was won with a terribly high cost but it was the only way. "Yokai... " Mi said, her voice a few pitches lower than ever. She shook her head, indicating that although it was within his rights to know every single detail to what had just been done to him, he should back off. Mi looked to Kinpaku, her gaze without faltering. Whatever Kinpaku had done to Yokai to keep him silent Mi would make sure it would never, ever activate. There would be no reason for her or anyone to ever ask him about details that pertained to Kumogakure. Mi would forever be grateful to Kumogakure for sparing her friend and would never seek to do anything against it. Not that she would have before this. "Yokai. Please wait outside now. We are going to get ready to depart now. " Mi was giving him a few moments of grace before they left. After all. He was not going to be able to come back ever again. If the council hadn't found out she was gone yet then she was in the clear. Mi waited for Yokai to leave before wrapping up her business with Kinpaku. The Mizukage was sure that the Raikage was probably sick of having them here. |
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 10:35 am
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 11:11 am
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xxxxKinpaku Isshinxxxx
It was almost curious that Sypher did not, in fact, act on his own wondering. Kin was admittedly somewhat grateful that he did not. Mi seemed to have conveyed a message that she would not like to see what it would do to the poor soul, should he make the mistake and sate his curiosity. The man was instructed wait outside, which was something strange. What else did Mi have to discuss? The woman sat back into the seat she'd been in prior, exasperated. Sypher came to the next point. He wanted some of his things. Nothing of sensitivity. Likely the tiger, and a few other gifts.
"Doki? Would you escort Yokai out, and take note of what he's wishing to claim? Someone needs to fetch it, but Ounishi's about to step back to the gates. If you wouldn't mind," Kin requested simply. It was likely better to pull reminders of the man out of the village. Already, she was trying to soothe her nerves. The damned hound made one more loose end to tie up, and who knew just how many times over that one had frayed?
"A mask for every situation..."
"And a performance for every soul." |
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 8:04 pm
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K o d o k i, D o k i j i m aJounin - Village Advisor
Main Class: Taijutsu ll Sub Class: Medical
CP: 130/ 410 ll AC: 9,400 ll Ryo: 1210
Things would turn around, won't they? She lifted her head up high. Adversely after Daitomi leaving, she chose to believe in her sentiment. She chose to believe in potential happiness. Possibly, due to being ignorant to a ninja's suffering, or because her head had bounced off more knocks any other had gotten in their lifetime. But enough of that oozy self, this meeting came to conclusion. A small smile splayed her features now easing down enough to come forward and bowing as a respectful sign to the other party. "Yes, of course." Doki said now making her way over to Sypher. Inwardly, she noted that the Raikage was stressed enough already. So, reporting about her diplomatic adventure in the Ikebana Village could wait. A twinge of sadness followed as she would have to extend more time with Sypher. Which made it all the more harder to bear for someone who's missed his tutelage.
Just then, when he mentioned Ima, Doki's expression turned gaunt. Her eyes weighed down her temples and her jaws fell loose in disbelief. That large white Bengal Tiger? Surely...he must be joking.. Otherwise...you mean YOU DIDN'T TAKE IMA WITH YOU?!! Her phobia of all things feline plagued Doki way before her first encounter with Ima. And though she did acknowledge Ima more as an intelligently playful predator, her jibes just couldn't shake of his appearance. Even now she shuddered with several prolonged spikes puncturing her nerves. Her memory with him was rather...intimate for she was nurtured by the Tiger's unexpected kindness as he did nothing but stare at her the whole time. Eventually, she snapped out of her thoughts and glanced back to Sypher. The harshness in her eyes subsided within the whorls of her irises and instead replaced with a look of softness.
She never would have thought to have been the one to help empty the house of someone who inspired her the meaning of dreams. "....lez go, Teach." She waited for him while already waiting at his side. Her hands dug deep into her pockets as her casual attire would let her. Just when her fingers grazed against the smooth surface of tampered wood, Doki connected the idea to his mention of 'gifts'. Half irises fell half-lidded. If he was a collector of trophies much like Kyo was, then he certainly wouldn't mind one more memento. Or at least, until they get to the part of searching for his belongings. Doki scratched the back of her mossy hair until glancing back up to Sypher. Her face stretched with the same kooky grin as she did all the time despite being slightly jaded.
"...We can look for Ima together.." The color of face transitioned between sickly green and yellow for no reason. |
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 10:16 pm
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[___________S ypher Y okai___________]
↳ Jounin ↳ Ninjutsu↳ Sensor
l| Sypher cocked a grin at Doki as she joined him and he walked out, his outer emotions easy going and even. Inside though...that was another story "Ah...I can't go with you, Doki. I have to stay here...you'll have to fetch what I need and bring it to me." he said, slightly apologetic. He couldn't wander the village...couldn't be seen by anyone who might have known him "Its not much so I can just list it for you and where it was the last time I...was here." he took in a deep breath and started "The first is a box of photos, papers and scrolls. Its a rectangular box about 4ft by 3ft and its heavy so be careful lifting it. The box is made of dark red wood and carved with a swirl pattern. Its got an invisible seam lock so don't worry about it falling open. Its at the foot of the bed in the bedroom." he held up one finger to indicate he needed a few other things "The second is a steel link necklace wrapped in silk. It will be on the table in the living room, possibly under a book. Its also quite heavy and might fall open so make sure you don't knock yourself in the knees with it." a second finger went up "And thirdly..." he stopped, his voice hesitant. Of all the things he wished he could get himself, Sypher wanted these the most. He had never allowed others to touch them before...but what had to be done now was different then the past. He sighed and spoke softly now "Thirdly is a pair of sky blue hair ribbons...they'll be tied in bows and stowed in a white leather pouch on the table next to the head of the bed...please, Doki...check to make sure they're in there but...but don't touch them." he reached out and just lightly touched her shoulder "They're very important to me...a memento from...from someone who died." there was so much more but this, of all things, was private. He would die to protect a single one of those ribbons...but now he noted her face and smiled lopsidedly at her "I know your feelings on cats, especially big ones like Ima. If you could just find him and let him know where I am, he'll come on his own. You don't have to do anything other then that. He's fond of the Ruins, or last I knew he was, so check there first..." he reached up from her shoulder and ruffled her hair vigorously "And don't let those 'allergies' get to you, ok?" he leaned down and spoke very quietly "I'm glad that I got to see you again, Doki. I'd have missed saying good bye to you...among all the others I don't get to say that too." he straightened and put his hands in his pockets, stepping out fully into the sun outside the temple. He leaned against the walls "Don't worry about getting into my old place...I had a spare key hidden in the door handle. Just push the door knob in and it should slide out once you release the handle." Sypher kept his eyes skyward now, head tilted up as he looked at the clouds. He was retreating back into himself again but only so he could look around himself and memorize every detail... |l
((OoC: I'll be posting Ima at the...Makeshift Malevolence: Kumo's Ancient Ruins.))
[___________For her. My lady. I'll give everything.___________]
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 6:06 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 7:45 pm
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K o d o k i, D o k i j i m aJounin - Village Advisor
Main Class: Taijutsu ll Sub Class: Medical
CP: 130/ 410 ll AC: 9,400 ll Ryo: 1210
She tried not to show her disappointment and managed to conceal most of it through her understanding and smile. And practicing around with a foot in a ninja's job and an adviser helped her head a bit when it came to memos and notes. Of course Doki had already memorized just about everything..at least after the first three times she chanted them in her head. Though at the statement of the skyblue ribbons, she had a flash of memory. Vague it was, she seemed to recall beautifully long blue hair that complimented the ribbons wonderfully. Her eyes momentarily lowered after she recalled the flashback of a dying woman. She was probably very pretty with a paleness that ailed between beauty or sickness at the time in her memory. Though her name was currently lost in her memories, she also remembered how Sypher was the one to escort her. That was the day Doki was still a rookie ninja, unsure of things but obeyed him to not mention it anyway. Eventually Doki just came into the habit of doing the necessary by excluding the unnecessary. So she'll uphold his special conditions regarding that one item. "Loud and clear." Patting his hand, Doki gave him a solid nod. Her eyes told him they were mists of intelligence, shrouded by memories and the collective thought.
She sighed on last time. This wasn't tedious nor bothersome. The sigh wasn't anything out of disrespect. Just...she was not going to get all emotional anymore. No waterworks, no allergies. Doki listened to him, her heart feeling that much lighter by his words. A small smile was her response. Indeed, it was too bad that Kyo couldn't be here.. She recalled how he still thinks of him, often. To the point where he was so frustrated about his loss that one time. But that memory was a long one and she needed to hurry on with her current task. Braving one more breath, she went on out. "I just hope Ima gave up on meat between that time! Cause Lord knows I hadn't!" Her voice sounded out after her exit. To her surprise she had just seen a flying woman fleet past.
Kinpaku certainly had interesting associates. Doki shouted aloud while performing seals to generate two illusion clones."She'll be with you shortly, ma'am!" Called out the Adviser while running out in two different directions. |
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 8:52 pm
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[___________S ypher Y okai___________]
↳ Jounin ↳ Ninjutsu↳ Sensor
l| Sypher smiled in relief as Doki agreed and then left before he could say anything. Ima? Give up meat? He just shook his head and slid down the wall, sitting on the ground outside the temple. He just...looked around, taking in the clouds above and the general feel of the village. His expression was pensive but a little melancholy I can't come back here... it wasn't necessarily a bad thing...but he loved this village. Not the people really, there were only a few people he would honestly miss, but the village itself. The calm feeling of the clouds, the rolling feeling, the altitude...all of it. He brought one knee up and rested his head on it, closing his eyes All the memories...there all I'll have...but... he thought of the people he'd met in Mist. Of Mi-san, of Setsuna...of the people he might meet. If he could have combined the two things he loved into one village, heaven might have been achieved for him. Either way, he was pleased to be going back to Mist. He opened his eyes, not sure what had made him do so, and heard the barest phh sound "Ima..." he grinned as his tiger slid out of the shadows of the nearby trees. Ima had gotten....bigger. At well over 7ft from the ground to his shoulders, the male tiger moved with extreme grace. Rather then attacking Sypher as he had Doki, Ima approached with his head level and pushed it firmly into Sypher's chest "Oh...Oh its good to see you." Sypher whispered, wrapping his arms around Ima's head. Ima turned his body and settled down next to Sypher, resting his head sideways in Sypher's laps as his master stroked his ears gently. Sypher looked up at the sky again as he pet Ima, waiting for Mi to come out and for Doki to bring his things. |l
[___________For her. My lady. I'll give everything.___________]
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 11:37 am
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"The better the fighter, the more of a challenge to win." 
I will pay for my...
L I E S and T R E A S O N ...
Daitomi (Dai) Imatokai
| Kumo | Ninjutsu Sensor | The Paper Ghost | Jounin | OININ Apprentice |
Daitomi slowly opened her eyes after a period of time of praying to whatever force gave life to this world. With a sigh she stared at the stained glass window, she blinked slowly and soon felt a stabbing pain in her mind. She placed her hands on her temples and moan due to the throbbing pain. She shut her eyes tightly and gritted her teeth. Visions of a man, a woman. Their faces shadowed out. They’re laughter and love was something greater than it probably should have been. The man constantly appeared to be unease as he stood next to the woman he cherished. Dai curled her knees to her chest as the visions continued and the pain increased. Everything turned black and a haze memory came forth. The woman, shrouded in the darkness of the night, held the bundled of a blanket close to her being. As if she was afraid to drop it. She walked down a settle path that lined what looked like a mountain side. The woman slipped into a cave and rested the bundle on a makeshift bed of straw. She looked about as if someone was following her and then turned back to the bundle that lay upon the straw. Cries started to fill the blackness, echoing in the cave. The woman hushed whatever it was that cried. A hunched over being appeared from the darkness. The woman looked up and greeted the being. It seems you brought me a gift, Kitomi. The woman looked away. Just care for her and then when she gets old enough… The being broke in, Erase her memories, and devise a lie that will cause her to hate all of her bloodline. The women looked at the being and nodded. He can never know that she exists. I fear for her safety. Just do as I asked and keep her from knowing the truth. She voice was stern but filled with such sadness. The woman picked up the bundle and pulled back the fabric. Revealing a crying baby, she pulled the child close and kissed its forehead. Tears being the slip down her cheeks as she kept her lips on the head of the child. Kitomi, do you have at least a name to leave the child to grow to? The being asked in a raspy voice. The woman pulled her lips from the baby and smiled at the child that reached her hands out for her mother. Dai collapsed to the side as the vision had brought her more pain than she ever experienced. Her hair tossed about on the pew, gripping her temples as the vision continued. Daitomi…her name shall be Daitomi. The being grinned as it took the child from its mother. So it shall be...Kitomi. The being brought back the shroud of a hood revealing a ANBU mask with the Kiri village symbol etched into it. The baby fussed and reached for her mother; Kitomi covered her mouth as she stood and rushed up into the darkness of the night. The Anbu patted the bottom of the blanket and hushed the fussing babe. You’ll do great things, Daitomi. The raspy voice had turned into a majestic woman’s voice. The lady pulled her mask back, she was beautiful and her eyes a light blue. When you are four, I’ll have to erase everything. Pity. The woman looked up and sighed as she watched the fleeing shadow of the mother. I would take you in and let you grow up to being my own. The woman sighed and stared back at the baby. If only I hadn’t made the blood pack with Kitomi. The woman smiled and pulled her mask back over her face and pulled the hood back over her flowing curls. Only to vanish way into the darkness of the cave. Dai arched her back and groaned as the vision continued. Tears strolled down the side of her face as the vision ended. She exhaled as the pain vanished. Dai opened her eyes slowly, blurry as she stared at the ceiling of the temple. She gritted her teeth as a smaller vision started again. **** *******! A man’s voice shouted. The ANBU from the vision before turned, but this time wasn’t wearing her mask. A child, about the age of two, was in her arms. Hair as white as snow and eyes as brown as freshly damp soil. Yes? The ANBU asked as she turned to meet the man. His face shrouded, still. Why do you have a child? He barked for some reason. Her name is Daitomi, and she’s my niece from the village hidden in Rain. The ANBU said. Young Daitomi’s eyes stared brightly at the man from the ANBU’s neck. Which made the man take a step back at the site. Now , if you excuse us, we’re late for an important meeting. The woman hissed in a settled raged that she was being questioned by this man. The man dipped his head in a bow and the ANBU gave a half smile as she turned swiftly continuing her way. Little Daitomi stared over the ANBU’s shoulder at the man, before blinking slowly. Dai gasped and exhaled several shaken breaths. After several minutes of her entire body shacking and catching her breath. Dai slowly sat up and covered her face. Where…those forgotten memories?” She thought as she wrapped her arms around her torso. Where those her parents? Who was the ANBU that gave care to her? Dai sighed heavily. That ANBU used that Memory technique on me. Dai looked up and stared at the monks blessing the temples room. ”But…why” She lipped as she sat there. Was that the answer she had asked for? Or even a hint into whom she really was? It was a start none the less and she was going to find out if it even killed her to know the truth. Dai would sit very still in the pew. Not moving until Kin would call her to her side. She curled up on the pew and figured she would catch a few minutes of sleep in her moments of being alone. She stared at the back of the pew in front of her and then slowly closed her eyes. Breathing with care as she laid on the pew and listened to the song of the monks.
I’ll take my
PUNISHMENT with a grain of salt.
 | Chakra Count: 460 / 460 | | Secret Chakra Pool: 150 / 150 | | AC: 8,000 | | Ryo: 3,700 | | Theme: Paper Gangsta | |
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