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Tyson heaved a sigh, bored out of his mind. He pulled himself to his feet, and walked back through the park, heading back into town. Maybe he could find a place to train, since there was nothing else to do.

Karamada sat down in the forest, which had really been a part of a large park. He sat down on the ground and made a few whistles and a bright variety of birds flew down and landed on his shoulders and arms. He just sat and listened to the birds whistle and sing for a while before they flew away one by one and he was left alone.

Karamada stood and walked back through the park until he came back to the main of the city. He saw a small building and noticed that it was actually a ramen shop and he had a seat at the bar. He ordered a bowl of anything and unbandaged his head. He had fully unwrapped his head, allowing his visible scars show. He was only fourteen, and he had so many slices across his face from his fights with the kunai knives. His dull brown hair was barely stubble, and the tips were blackened from him searing it off. When his food arrived, he noticed a very stupid looking guy with blond hair, scratch marks on his face, and an orange jacket. He seemed to be shoveling down the food that was in front of him, and Karamada quickly lost his appitite. He asked the guy politely"Would you please stop that, you're going to make me get sick all over the counter"The guy appaerently ignored him and contiued eating at his fast pace"He is going to be the one that will be sick" He said shaking his head as his ramen was placed in front of him and he got a pair of chopsticks. as he did this, his sleeve fel back, revealing his sound amplifier on his arm. He noticed the lok some people gave him and he quickly paid the owner before leaving, not having touched his meal.

Karamada looked around and sighed. He was tired of standing on top of buildings, so he jumped down to the ground, and walking to a big clearing that nobody was in. He walked to the center and made one last check that absolutely no one was around before he pulled his sleeve up and looked down at his sound amplifier. It was much different from his cousin's, as there was only one larg hole in the side, and it was a bronze coloring. He did some hand signs for a secret jutsu before slamming his fist into the soft earth and hitting the sound amplifier with the small metal hand guard in his left hands glove. He was rewarded with a large quake in the ground that shook him and all the buildings in a large diameter around him. As he shook, a tree some hundred feet away splintered as a pillar of stone underneath it shattered. He suddenly thought of the quake that he had made and fled the scene, leaving all of his mess behind.