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((I will post Hakkyou soon...I just want the others to be near this >_< Chochmah and his group specifically. Meaning when Nobara posts again, then Chochmah will and Hakkyou will post as well. Sorry about all that. Oh, and our new Kashi will be posting anytime soon. ^_^ Can't wait to see this guy go blaugh ))

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Chochmah soon came up to the room and looked at the two members inside for only a moment. "Get some sleep, and don't worry about a guard. This place is utterly under my control. Nothing will happen to you, as for the moment it isn't needed. Your sword is in the corner Kazuma, it's one of the god swords that Murasama made, so take care of it, and try not to go too crazy with it."

He turned and walked back out the room and down the stairs slowly. He knew what he had to do, and was getting everything prepared for that moment. His eyes stared forward to the known, and the small unknown. Everything was going to happen soon, and then, it would all hopefully work out.

Hakkyou wasn't where he had been last night. A fire had been started already and something was on it. Whatever it was, it smelled delicious. Hakkyou must have gone to go get some things to cook and such. He wasn't anywhere in sight, but the small amount he carried with him, besides his sword, was laying near the fire. He was making breakfast for the two of them.

A sudden sound and there was someone else in the room with Nobara and Kazuma. It was Mouki. The blind turtle as everyone called him. He was blind since birth and had perfected his fighting prowess, and his ears. His eyes useless to him, and to any normal man, he seemed weak,until you realized he had 5 weapons on him, all usable and used multiple times. He was a master of his skill and was as good as any normal master, except that he was more adept not being hindered by sight any longer...

Well, at least she had tried to turn and look at Hakkyou. Her neck throbbed with a horrible pain. She rubbed at it a little bit while cursing to herself. "Ow... Stupid rocks..." Ichida glanced at the bulge of a few sizeable rocks underneath her animal-skin sleeping rug. Carefully, she stood up and looked around the campsite, still rubbing her neck and searching for Hakkyou. 'Where did he go now?!?' she thought, annoyed a little. She carefully began to pack away her night equipment while searching for her spare set of fighting clothes. She had a feeling that there may be just a wee bit more action in the coming few days. Her stomach grumbled, but she merely took out her worn Hair comb and started combing through her hair, waiting...Waiting until he returned. She hoped.

For a moment Nobara looked like a small scared animal, then she sunk down beneath the window.

"What HAVE I gotten myself into? I have a very very very very bad feeling about this... it's as if someone is planning to kill us... to think, just a few hours ago I was peacefully eating breakfast alone and now I'm trapped in a room just waiting for something horrible to happen... oh damn me and my curiosity!" She stopped for a moment to gather herself.

"So... long time no see, eh Mouki? What've you been up to then?"

"Oooh... you know... just... enjoying life.... sometimes helping people out... and learning new very interesting facts about the human body, never ceases to interest me it does...." When Nobara was talking about helping people out, it was most probably not in the traditional way... actually you would most probably never want Nobara to help you out, if you see what I mean.

Hakkyou looked at her as if she was an idiot and then went back to finishing up the cooking. He poured a small amount of soup into two bowls and then laid the meat of the animals into the soup making it more stewlike. He handed one to her and said right before eating. "Bon appetit."

((Wow... I just have to say that that was impressive... I loved that, keep it up and even my posts will get better surprised After reading posts like that I kinda start hating my limited english vocabulary though, why can't you all just understand swedish so that I too could write down exactly what's on my mind.))

((*har har har* Yes I can always let you try that xd It''ll take you like a few hours to get through it all but...))

Frustrated... that could be a pretty good word to describe the way Yumi was currently feeling. Ever since she was a little girl and for the first time picked up a sword she had had to go through rough times. Her life had been hell at times, especially when she had to live out on the streets alone with nothing but her old blunt blade. Well, actually having a rough life was something Yumi had gotten so accustomed to that she didn''t even know what a normal comfortable life was like... she had simply forgotten how to just lean back and relax.

And now... she was FORCED to do so. There was simply nothing left for her to do anymore, it seemed as if noone needed assasins or any kinds of swordsmen anymore. Besides, Yumi was starting to get old... or actually her body didn''t show any signs of aging just yet, she was actually in the best shape ever thanks to the intensive training on the island... but 28, soon 29, was pretty old in everyone elses opinion. And even though her body was that of a healthy 20 year old, Yumi FELT as if she was 60... too many years of extreme mental stress started to eat Yumi from the inside, especially now when she had nothing else to do than to think about, stuff.

Yes, frustrated... not knowing what to do or where to go... feeling as if she was completely out of her element, missing the times when she could hear her twin blades sing every day. It had been several months since she last saw her black darlings in action and she really couldn''t stand the thought.

With a blank mind Yumi was glaring the pigeons on the opposite rooftop, the roof of the same building Kashi had just happened to break out from. Watching pigeons and other birds had recently developed into some kind of an hobby for Yumi, a worrying sign indeed, but she was pretty desperate at the moment. Her raven black hair danced in the wind and tangled itself into the two black sheaths on her black.