The clapping of a pair of black sandals filled the empty street of the village hidden in the clouds with sound. Arichan was right on one thing. There was absolutely nobody here right now. This would make the excellent escape towards the land of Wind. He looked at the vulture, that was flying a bit above him. Still wearing his backpack. He made a sign that the bird should come down, he needed to talk to Arichan. "What is it, young one?" The bird lowered next to Albroit's head. So that they would not scream and wake people up. Albroit pointed towards the gate with a big smile. "How do you think we will pass that? There are guards there 24 hours a day". He showed the vulture his creepy smile. Indicating that he was willing to give the guards some action. The vulture smiled back. "I believe that your speed is extraordinary for a Genin. You will follow me as I pass through the gates. I will make them distracted. Your speed will complete our method". He flew up a bit again.
Arichan flew forward with a tremendous speed, clearly showing that he was going to pass the gates. The bird opened his mouth and raised his paw up a large bit. This showed Albroit that he could start running. He increased his pace. Since his speed was at the level of a Tokubetsu Jounin this would not give him any trouble. The clapping of his feet got louder. As if two birds were flying next to each other. The sound of the clapping would warn the guards. Albroit saw the door of the watchhouse fly open. But that was only the first part of Arichan's plan. The bird let out a gigantic screech, Arichan was using his D Ranked technique - Vulture Screech. The sound filled the silence and overpowered the clapping of Albroit's shoes. He saw that the guards put their hands on their ears. That was the best manouvre they could perform. Albroit now moved at his max speed. Catching up to the vulture, and passing the gate without any clear problems.
Place! xxxWith who ━ Arichan the vulture! xxxLocation ━ Kumogakure gates.
Stats and Information! Character Profile xxxRank ━ Genin xxxChakra ━ 100/100 xxxHealth ━100% xxxAnything special━
Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 12:20 pm
Accoмpanιed By: Non-Applicable Locaтιon: Entry Gates of Kumogakure no Sato Mood: Peaceful/Smoothly Stoic Tнoυgнтѕ: "Quiet, surely- a peaceful calm." ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ The entryway to Kumogakure no Sato- as had proved to be with the majority of such- demonstrated a constant and omnipresent serenity, despite what occurrences may or may not possibly be taking place within the village, itself, while faintly extending further, even, otherwise. In an evanescent truth, these structures held much more of reality within them than most apparently take directly into their immediate mind to lay contemplation or ponder upon. How often it seemed that village gates were given the conception of being nothing more and nothing less than their appearance- a passageway of which one may enter or resume through, or retire or depart from; simply put and plainly left. Not only did it sing clarity that these gates were commonly found between each of the many existing villages, though it also arose to become evident as time passed that they also shared interlaced opinions to be dealt unto them by the provided majority who might lay their eyes blindly upon such symbolic stature. Emptiness of thought, quiet of mind, and ignorance of heart- human nature at its peak, as is so generally speculated by the vast majority, despite their indifference. No matter the common tone, such things were understood differently by a separate individual. In the mind of another, the ever-present gates represented not only a village in entirety, but also its connection with every other existent community likened to it. These very specific gates displayed both a person's entrance and their exit- they were eternity; a link that, in the end, connected every person who strode under its majesty. With the raise of a chin and slight extension of body, Hikaru Hiroyuki Takamori allowed a faint breath of air to depart from his being- not distanced from a sigh, though hardly extensive enough for one to classify it as such. The simple perception of this miniscule gesture allowed for eyes to gently adjust themselves to achieve a perfect position in which scenery could plainly unfold within the eye of the beholder and become no different than the work of a contemporary artist. This was simply the work of a dreamer; to create such beauty derived directly from reality's visible and tangible nature from what one may have assumed to be nothingness possessed sheer intensity of mind. It was questions such as these that arose from mankind and allowed them to retain their curiosity with life and its innumerable paths and possibilities; it was questions such as these that allowed people to live. With a light shift in position, the present silence was seemingly broken as the passing wind made it more possible for Hikaru's clothes to make the slightest of sounds in the quiet. It was calm, uninterrupted days like these that made life appear beautiful, be beautiful. It simply required the proper state of mind for one to view the world in a manner that allowed for a person to remain forever at peace with not only themselves, but others all the same.
Despite the now continuously flowing breeze, those who interfered with its path hardly took any deter or notice. It was simply to be assumed that there would, more often than not, be wind coursing throughout the village of Kumogakure no Sato as a result of its heightened location. Hence its name, the community reigned well in that they truly reside within the mountains; amongst the clouds and extending further than the sky. The slight rustle of clothing was only inevitable, much as the falling of leaves that happened to not exist in this mountainous sanction. Although its community held a legacy of retaining a strict and intense persona, it was not difficult for one to be soothed simply by where it was that they found themselves. Some identified a lifestyle that strayed from the village's well-known nature in a manner that existed in only an eternal calm. With a slight rotation of the heel, one direction soon traversed and became its polar opposite with more than what a person would claim to be "ease". It was now that Hikaru found himself with the height of his back pressed against the large object that remained indefinitely equipped upon his body. This massive item signified only the space between life and death- something that very few would understand without allowing themselves freedom of mind and release of being. Appearance should have been more than blatantly obvious for a person to detect- a cross barring six feet in height enveloped entirely in faded white cloth. Despite its aesthetic starkness, Hikaru claims only that it is worth the cause, as Shibiru beholds nothing but mercy within its overwhelming confines. A mercy that possesses the strength to set others free and eternally release them of troubles; to become one with the God that reigns above all else. This was the Jounin's philosophy that allowed his spirit to be at peace for a time of which has been displayed to be indefinite.
As it was clear that the village had been experiencing major change with alterations in atmosphere including the arrival of a new Raikage to take the place of one now deceased, Hikaru came to the conclusion that he would simply allow his time to be patiently used for as long as possible to be at still peace. It was evident that something was going to be asked of him upon the return of his titled superior, so it fell to the fact that he remained with no distraction at the current time. Allowing his eyelids to gently fall, his eyes were soon shrouded by their cover. It was experienced by many that without visual capability, a person is left only to their imagination- such things allowed a person to visualise their surroundings only the way that they pleased. This was a beauty that every person could experience; it was a world entirely belonging to one person, where any action became suddenly pleasing opposed to the faults of the true reality. A breath soon escaped Hikaru's lips before making space to spread into a faint smile. The world in which this gently-lived Jounin called his home was truly the reality that many knew; it was nothing more than the life that each person lived as was currently. Existence and its vast company had been accepted long prior to the present time. An escape was not what was being asked, but rather, a request to be able to indulge in it more fully. This was the only desire that Hikaru could ever ask: a world that he could understand fully.
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Ah home sweet home with waiting husband down below. After all the madness that occurred, the young Raikage was glad to be back in her home; despite what was awaiting for her upon return. The funeral still needed to be carried out in a swifter manner than what was first thought would happen. Surely the elders would not be pleased at her sudden leave of absence just to go and assist another village with a concern that was truly not Kumogakure's problem. No Kumogakure shinobi were involved, no diplomats, and no villagers there for trade. Still, getting these Genin set into their own teams and onto the next stage in this shinobi life. After that she would take any grief those limey old bags would dish out to her. Ah well. This was her life now and she needed to fully accept all that the title came with.
As the gates came into full view, the Raikage directed the dragon down just a ways from the gates to prevent any potential mishaps should the dragon accidentally nick something that could cause it to explode in a beautiful fiery inferno. The clay claws touched down onto flattened crunching earth below. From the gates arrived, the young blonde medical shinobi, known as the Raikage's loving husband. He stepped just by the shoulders of the dragon and held his arms up for his wife to slip into a loving embrace. Both hearts leaped and turned at the sight of the one they held most dearly. Takiko wasted no time swinging her leg over the neck of the dragon to fall into Kai's arms. Upon contact, Kai held her close and spun around with her legs gently swaying until they wrapped tightly around his waist. "Have I mentioned how I detest you going on missions without me?" His warming smile lit up the one on her own brightened face. Leaning forward, she came to rest her nose upon his with closed eyes and sweetened chuckle. "Maybe once or twice. But, you know I always come home to the one I adore. Besides I could never leave this Earth without one last kiss from the lips that takes my very breath away," Their lips met for a moment that expanded out to an eternity. She continued, "And yet somehow you bring the breath of life back to me all at once." They claimed one more kiss before she was placed down onto her feet, body still held against each other. Looking up, Takiko noticed a familiar face standing over by the gates. This man's name seemed to escape her at present, but what he did was something that she remembered well; he knew medical jutsu. Hopefully it would be enough to attend to any of the injuries that this young Uchiha might have sustained when she was not looking. Now just what was his name. Kai felt a change in the way his wife held him. It was still clinging in love, but loose enough to where it gave off the impression that her focus was elsewhere. Glancing back he noticed the object of her new found focus and attention. Turning back he whispered the man's name into her ear. "Hikaru! Can you come here please? We have an injured and unconscious genin that needs attending to." Returning her gaze to her husband, Takiko took in one last deep sweet kiss before turning her attention to the Genin still resting on the Dragon. She tried to move away, but firm hands pulled her back into waiting unyielding arms. Takiko raised her arms up to reach his hair to playfully twirl it between her fingers. "Alright. Yuushiro bring Shinto down here and leave him over there. After that you and Midoriko head straight for the training grounds. Do not let me beat you there."
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忍 Shinobi Data Kumogakure Genin [ nin : 10 | tai : 10 | blood : 10 | str : 10 | sp : 10 ] Age 13 Uchiha Clan KATON Konohagakure Style 2 Tomoe Sharinan : Active | Inactive Chakra : 90/90
Janet23
Neko of Crystal Hearts
Sunaomi
Having slept the whole journey back home, Shinto let out a yawn before lifting his body up and stretching his arms upward. He glanced at Takiko and the others, wondering how he had gotten to the village. Suddenly, noticing the clay dragon, he would put the pieces together. Carefully observing every one, his eyes had remained on Yuushiro a little longer. Remembering his "dream" caused his cheeks to blush lightly with a soft pink shade of color. Feeling a weird connection with the Kaguya, he would try to pull his attention away by diverting his eyes to the Raikage and the shinobi that surrounded her. Getting off of the dragon, he stretched a little more. When he had awoken, he heard Takiko speaking of heading straight to the training grounds. "The training grounds?", Shinto would respond, scratching his head. Why did she want them to go there? What was so special about the training grounds? The Uchiha genin couldn't help but feel left out after having been unconscious for the whole trip back.
Silently watching over the Uchiha, Yuu had placed his head on her lap after getting on top of the raikage’s paper made dragon. No one besides Takiko would dare question her out of character actions… She knew not of the boy’s name… yet here she was- overlooking his wellbeing. Then again the reason why he lay unconscious was her fault after all… and she felt as though it were her responsibility to see to it that the Uchiha came to. The journey seemed shorter than usual; she couldn’t seem to recall much of it since she was lost within a different land. Her internal, yet eternal memories ran freely. From flash backs of the way her mother danced with her to her father’s elegant koto mastery… to when they had left the earth…. The way Minato cared for her from a distance and up to the point of where the Uchiha had awkwardly ran into her. Upon their arrival, Yuushiro felt slight worry for her role-model. Preparations for the previous raikage’s passing were to be made… it all happened so suddenly… Stirring in his sleep, she gently moved his head off her thighs and slipped away to join Takiko. Behind the woman, the Kaguya went unnoticed. The young girl followed the onyx gaze down below; setting her own scarlet eyes on the medical shinobi that mended her wound earlier.
She stood back, giving a quizzical expression when she had fixated on the couple, watching their sappy antics… The way Takiko had eagerly slipped into Kai’s welcoming embrace- the sweet words that the lovers had exchanged… Yuushiro was seeing a whole new side to Takiko she had not had the privilege to witness before. It was terrifying to her in a way… What was this? Humming and hawing to herself at the romance, the inner femininity within her yearned for something alike one day. One of her fingers ran along her soft parted lips as the couple kissed leaving a tingling sensation she didn’t necessarily dislike…- Feeling embarrassed at her alien thoughts, her porcelain cheeks tinted rose in hue. Letting her hands drop to her sides, she instantly stiffened when Takiko directed her speech towards her. The genin snapped her head away.“Ah- sure.” Marching over to Shinto, she scooped him up having one arm slip behind his knees and the other, right below his shoulders for support. Blinking, she could see his full features now- though upside-down in view… his bangs had fallen upward and out of his face. She took a couple moments to stare with curiosity… Catching herself, a sharp pinch of pain pierced her chest and she could feel the heat rising to her ears. Hopping off of the dragon, careful not to let the Uchiha’s body bob too much, Yuu placed him in the desired spot- gently making sure that the grass gave him enough cushion. Was it okay to stay- even though her orders were strictly meant for her to leave him there to be tended to?
Pivoting she gestured at Midoriko to begin their departure to the training grounds. “Shall we leave Midoriko?” A glimmer of gold had caught her attention. Glancing down, she bent over to pick up the coin. How lucky! Hearing a familiar voice, Yuu turned, still bent over- so the sleeping beauty was awake? Seeing the male’s shoes, she shot straight up fixing her posture, the top of her skull got struck by the Uchiha’s mandible. Having a hard head, she was okay with a few passing moments though hopefully the boy wasn’t out cold again… “My apologies-“ All but her eyes were inscrutable… Her scarlet orbs, which were now placed somewhere to the side evaded the Uchiha.
Janet23noodle
Neko of Crystal Heartsnoodle
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Attire:
Her hair is down A plain, thin, white yukata & a pair of wooden geta bandages from the upper chest, left shoulder and neck were removed Sai are held in place by her sky blue obi (sash)
Prodigy o Mastery - Able to learn jutsu outside rank limits o All or nothing - Recovering chakra takes twice as long.
Equipment: Medical Kit | Steel Plated Gloves | Currency | A Pair of Sai | 40x Shuriken | 15x Kunai
Chakra Element(s): Raiton & Suiton Chakra Pool: 70/70
Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 9:53 pm
忍 Shinobi Data Kumogakure Genin [ nin : 10 | tai : 10 | blood : 10 | str : 10 | sp : 10 ] Age 13 Uchiha Clan KATON Konohagakure Style 2 Tomoe Sharinan : Active | Inactive Chakra : 90/90
Janet23
Neko of Crystal Hearts
Sunaomi
Slam. Yuushiro's head came crashing into Shinto's jaw. Ouch. Instantly, the young boy would fall back a little and grasp onto his mouth in attempt to soothe the pain. What a bother. Spending a moment trying to wait the pulsating pain out, Shinto would keep some distance between himself and Yuushiro. Recovering from the painful sensation that surged through his mouth, the young Uchiha walked closer to the silver hair girl. Placing a hand on the shoulder without the curse mark, he would smile and speak. "It's fine, Yuushiro. My name is Shinto Hisagi Uchiha, by the way, in case it was getting annoying calling me by my surname... Not telling people my name is a habit I got from living in the orphanage. ", The boy would say to her as he looked into her scarlet orbs with his generic black Uchiha eyes.
Midoriko found that the ride back to Kumogakure was quite pleasant actually. The trip was fast, and they had already landed at the front gates. As she watched the Raikage slide off, she couldn't help but smile big and blush. Her eyes just shimmered as she saw such a beautiful moment between Takiko and her husband. It reminded her that she herself was looking for someone special to have like that. After the Raikage said to head to the training grounds, Midoriko wondered the purpose.
Glancing over to Yuushiro, she nodded quickly, petting Hitofuki, who was sitting upon her shoulder's once again. "Sure, let us depart for the training grounds." Glancing over to how Yuushiro and Shinto were interacting, Midoriko couldn't help but smile sweetly at it. It was looking like something was beginning to blossom. Deciding to let them get there at their own pace, Midoriko began to make her way to the training grounds.
"When is a croquet mallet like a billy club? I'll tell you... Whenever you want it to be."
CURRENT STATS Ninjuts~10 Strength~10 Bloodline~10 Speed~10 Taijutsu~10
Chakra Pool: 90/90
Hitofuki http://i379.photobucket.com/albums/oo236/Lovedwingsofpain/tigercub.jpg 【 Shinobi Rank 】 Genin 。 【 Kekkei Genkai 】Kumorineko Bakushin 。 【 Shinobi Profession 】 Bloodline 。 Prodigy - Advantage : o Mastery - Able to learn jutsu outside rank limits (genin learning b rank jutsu) - Disadvantage : o Headstrong - Succumb to any and all effects that jutsus have 【 Shinobi Speciality】 Speed 。 【 Chakra Pool 】 90 。 【 Equipment 】 Diamond-tipped Cat Claw Glove x2 Basic Katana x1 Kunai x8 Shuriken x20 Paper Bombs x 3 Smoke Bombs x10
Albroit looked down as they were getting near the gates of Kumogakure. It had been quite the journey flying on the back of the gigantic vulture. Yet with everything that nature had to offer when you flew from one nation to another. It was simply amazing. He smiled at the thoughts. His adventure towards the valley had now come to an end. He had experienced one of the greatest moments of his life. The travelling as a shinobi was so much fun! Vematros turned around a bit. Landing just outside the gates, so that there would be no commotion at the sight of such a gigantic creature. Albroit patted his neck. "Thanks for the trip, Vematros. We can handle it from here". He jumped off the neck. Getsu probably got off the bird aswell, he wasn't focused on him for now. The vulture smiled at him. "Anytime, Boss". He started walking towards the gates, but he was stopped by his new friend, Arichan. "Well it's a goodbye for now, Albroit. But we will meet again once you learn the summoning technique". He smiled at the boy. Albroit smiled back at him. "And what if I decide not to summon you then?". The sarcasm shot out of his words. But the bird still managed to get a irritated look on his face. Albroit laughed at his travel companion. "So long, Arichan. We will speak soon". The bird nodded at him. Waving his wing as he turned around. He quickly jumped on top of Vematros. Who took off with a devestating speed. Albroit waved at them. The birds waved back. He had his creepy smile again, but this time it was filled with joy. He turned around. He was back home, at the city of Kumogakure. He waved at the guards as he was about to enter the city. It seemed as they did not notice that he had crashed through, earlier.
Flying was, to say the least, an experience, and one that he was glad he had been privileged enough to receive. As the large Vulture landed and let them off, Getsu slid from its back, turning to bow and thank him before he flew off again, along with Arichan. Getsu crossed his arms behind his head and gave a light smile, watching as the birds quickly vanished. He followed the blond back through the village gates, nodding to te guards as Albroit waved at them. He paused just inside the gates where the road would fork off. Turning to look at Albroit, the white haired Genin gave the man who had become his traveling partner a two fingered salute, his eyes closing as he grinned, "Well, I am going to go and shower and put on fresh clothes... Maybe take a nap. I'll see you later Albroit-kun." He crossed his arms back behind his head, his fingers interlacing as he started down the path that would lead him back to his apartment. He hoped that they would see each other again, while odd, Albroit was kind of cool to hang around with. Who knew, they might even end up on the same squad as one another. That would be interesting, especially with a third member added into the mix. He chuckled as he started on his way back to his apartment. He hadn't made it very far down the road when he was stopped by a passing Shinobi, probably a Chuunin or Jounin from the way the carried themselves. "Hey, the Raikage has ordered that all Genin are to report to the Training Grounds. You don't want to be late now." Getsu blinked, giving a light sigh and nodding, "Hai... Thanks." he replied as he adjusted his course to take him to the Training Grounds.
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 3:59 pm
Accoмpanιed By: Shinto Uchiha and Yuushiro Kaguya Locaтιon: Entry Gates of Kumogakure no Sato Mood: Passively Calm/Relaxed Tнoυgнтѕ: "It appears that my time is over." ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ When lacking any one of the quintuply succeeding series of well-known senses that people come to so simply rely upon, a certain alteration takes place- an adjustment, per se. In a person's state of mentality, change is always occurring, just the same as their physical being- no two points in time will ever be identical, though it is miniscule and lengthened changes that we come look beyond- such events that might be so gradually occurring form a trend of hardly being taken into account by those affected. It is uncommon for one to keep such concentration on their eyesight as they slowly lose it throughout time; a person does not realise nor pay mind to the slight, yet continuous, shifts in their own molecular structure. Such things are often put to the side and classified as unimportant, though one will only come to the understanding of the significance that something might possess when they have acquired the fear of losing it. One does not love to breathe. Hearing, visualisation, vocalisation, smell, and taste- the five components that someone will grow to depend on more heavily than any other within their vast range of capabilities. Without them, someone might grow to a stage that is far more than incapacitated. Throughout the constant shift in time, a person will only come to see these things as passive and lose the realisation of the fact that they are major aspects of their life; they no longer possess the gratefulness that they should in these gifts that they have been blessed to receive. These details are often only brought forth upon some sudden instance that might provoke one to remember how truly lucky they are to have what it is that was granted to them. The thought of losing one's ability to see is not something that constantly lingers in a person's mind. A shift, perhaps. Although fear sets in within the side of the receiving end, the brain does not falter in its prowess; only do such motors continuously work their task until such a thing is impossible to be done or can no longer be achieved. This is all that they are designed to do. Unnoticed disagreements take place within a person more than they know- passive disputes between heart and mind that never remain left unsung. With the brain being more than constantly at work, it know only to relieve itself of the tasks that it is incapable of accomplishing so that it might focus more so on the others at hand. One will not read if they can no longer see. With his eyes remaining closed, Hikaru pondered on the details that arose. There remained so many seemingly miniscule factors in life that were left without the thanks that they truly deserved. It was a shame, really. People were able to fall into such negative states for reasons as simple not being unique. The reality came true in the mind of the Jounin, however, that God blessed each person precisely the way that they were designed for more than specific reasons- this was why no two people were ever to be identical in any way, shape, or form. Uniqueness only flourished swiftly between each and every individual to be placed into existence. This was something that should have been omnipresent within the mind of those amongst the living as well as those who have ceased to be such. No matter the course, there is a reason for the life that each person comes to live- they simply have to come to discover what that reason is.
The general calm and quiet that Kumogakure no Sato possessed was one of the many traits that Hikaru could indulge in for what seemed to be a freeze in time, where every moment belonged only to himself. Eternity came to speak most enjoyably when it didn't exist. What may have seemed to be an infinite period of time may have been mere seconds, just as it could be precisely the same when reversed. The detail would only be left untouched, however, how long it was that he'd left himself in the precise same position- there had been not a single distraction that would redirect his attention throughout the entirety of the duration. Between the constant cool breeze that the village was known for and the current peace that it upheld without any form of disturbance made for a beautiful sight to see- or rather, a beautiful picture to conjure. It was likely that this Jounin would not be the only person to be pleased if this were how the more-than-commonly stiff village remained, but this was a dream only to be soon shattered by the sound of beating wings descending from above, inflicting larger winds unto the point of contact. It wasn't required that eyes be opened to determine the return of the Raikage. Lingering in the moment before allowing it to break, Hikaru remained in his now slightly disrupted sense of peace; only was it the both continuous and simultaneous eruption of voices that would break his mental freedom. Allowing the weight upon his eyes to lift, the world returned to himself once more. It was a majesty of a scene, more than certainly- how the last soothing and peaceful image so quickly morphed into something of much more excitement and movement was an astonishing sight, truly. Despite the imaginative scene that he had once delved into, reality was something that the Jounin would never be willing to miss. A warm smile appeared on his face that was directed towards no singular person. Despite having already come to the realisation that his time of relaxation was over, it was only until the memorised tones that his name was comprised of were spoken that he put in the effort to begin making much noticeable movement. A female voice- one of which Hikaru did not recognise, though it was only the truth that he was hardly acquainted with many members of the village. Through a few shifts in movement and rolls of the heels, the Jounin was no longer in his position leaned against the fortitude of the village gates. It was now that his weight was entirely placed upon hit legs, as was more than likely to be called for under the presence of those who might have just returned from the unfathomable depths of their journey. Exchanging his slightly contemplative and glazed eyes for a more observatory approach, he allowed himself to look towards the source of the sound that spoke his name. Despite her rather close and outstanding personality with the man that she appeared to call her loved one, it was clear that this woman was the newly appointed Raikage: stark lavender hair accompanied by eyes of a darkened hue that seemed to know not the definition of the word "shallow" upholding a depth that seemed unending. Alongside herself were many others whose positions appeared to be those of nothing higher than Chuunin at most, though Hikaru had seen very much talent in his little time spent alive; he was open minded. Before being able to continue surveying the lot, despite his curiosity, a more important factor seemed to have settled in upon further words from his higher-up. It seemed that this woman knew more about himself than he, her- it shouldn't have been surprising, really. It was, as made apparent, the duty of a Kage to not only lead their village, but know it and those who resided within its boundaries. It seemed to be gestured that the Jounin had a certain Genin to medically tend to- this only proved that there was some encounter that took place on their leave, yet it appeared that the only knowledge that the village possessed was that their Raikage was not to be found within her own residence: Kumogakure no Sato.
Tracking with his eyes the few events that soon followed, Hikaru identified the young male that was asked to be looked upon. He was one of a seemingly reserved nature based on the way that he presented himself through his facial expression, stature, and general form. It was more than evident that he had just recently been put back unto his proper footing, though it seemed more that he had just awoken in comparison to having been relieved of a state of comatose. Despite this, it was not the place of the Jounin to question the command of those who stood above him- he did not with the Lord, nor would he with Kumogakure's current Raikage. Looking the Genin over once more, Hikaru came to easily analyse that the majority of the damage sustained was centered around his skull based on both current events and analytical profiling. Dealing with the cranium of a person was always the most careful and taxing task of a Medical-Nin, as it was, of course, what contained the most vital working motor within the human body- the brain. Fortunately, it didn't appear that the Genin sustained any major injury- only minor feats, based on the fact that he was functioning normally, for the most part. Extending his arm before withdrawing and repeating within the span of the next few moments, the Jounin signalled for himself and his female companion to approach. It would not be a difficult task for Hikaru to seek and put his focus on the wounds that the Genin received, but having another to speak what precise action took place was more than certainly not a detrimental factor to have in paying more attention to detail. Despite the fact that the Raikage had spoken to the platinum-haired female, the Jounin more than certainly could have defended the fact that she would be a useful asset to treat the male in a faster and more efficient manner- this was simply the truth. Not making much haste in waiting for the two approach, Hikaru casually re-positioned his body so that he could release Shibiru from its harness that kept it in place upon his back. The massive cross was certainly a burden to carry, but it was far more than worth the effort. In preparation for tending to the Genin, he began unwrapping a small portion of the cloth that surrounded the head of the weight. Although the wrappings were mainly used to keep protection and sheath the weapon, it also rang true that it supplied a large amount of material for treating others in scenarios precisely similar to this. The Jounin was readily available to assist those that he could take into his care at nearly any given point, and this now proved to be more of an asset than a fault. Redirecting his attention slightly, the slightest of figures appeared in the corners of the limited range of vision that was possessed. It seemed that there approached two newly introduced Genin that certainly had not come with the arrival of the Raikage. Sparing not any time to pay much attention to the duo, he simply allowed them to carry onwards- it seemed that the crew who kept their watch over the gates informed them of where it was that they should be directing themselves to. Granted, it was strange, nonetheless, that they had ventured back to the village from a location otherwise uninvolved with the village head's whereabouts. Returning his attention back to Shibiru and the matter that was currently at hand, Hikaru continued to unravel the wrap around Shibiru so that he would have plenty enough to tend to the soon approaching Genin that required it.
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Kai leaned over and whispered a bit into Takiko's ear. For now he was dropping the romantics and bringing in most of the stuff she had missed during the time that she was gone. The Elders were expecting her back at the office to discuss the situations surrounding funeral arrangements and fully accepting the position bestowed on her. He pointed out that they were already outraged by her leaving and not handling these affairs soon. Alright she would just need to take care of the Genin then move along to take care of any and all affairs pertaining to the funeral. The Genin that were with her were heading out, but two more had appeared from a top of a gigantic vulture. Now just where had this two been. They both had Kumogakure headbands and she was sure that she had seen these two around the Academy. Surely the previous Raikage had not allowed two people to go off on their own. Even then there was no paperwork stating any shinobi had left to go on a mission save for a few Jounin. And they could not possibly be Jounin seeing as she knew the face of the Jounin in the village. Maybe not their names, but faces were something she recognized very clearly. Takiko and her husband walked over to the gates approaching the guards that were there. The other unrecognized, by her, Genin had gone through by following her orders. "Excuse me. Did you two let these Genin leave?" Takiko asked doing her best to not smack the both of them just yet. They stated that the silver haired one had walked out after waving to them. The other had some strange loud sound coming from a bird of some kind before running past them. They had not heard anything he had said, but they had seen him take off. The two had not heard where either of them were going. "I'll take care of you two after dealing with them. Do not let anyone in or out of this village. This village is in mourning you idiots!" Kai gripped Takiko's hand trying to calm her down before pulling her towards the gate. There was enough on her plate right now and these two would be dealt with later. They both continued to walk away towards the training grounds as Takiko harbored her feelings about these newer generation of Genin until she had arrived where they were supposed to be.
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忍 Shinobi Data Kumogakure Genin [ nin : 10 | tai : 10 | blood : 10 | str : 10 | sp : 10 ] Age 13 Uchiha Clan KATON Konohagakure Style 2 Tomoe Sharinan : Active | Inactive Chakra : 90/90
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Neko of Crystal Hearts
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Shinto would give a glance towards Hikaru. He was not familiar with the face of this man, so it was hard for the young teenager to keep interest with mysterious character. Perhaps he would meet the man some time later, but for now he was more focused on the Kaguya girl and his orders to head to the training grounds. Takiko had now began to scold the gate guards for being too lenient on the genin which so easily slipped by their guard. While he usually disagreed with many higher ranking shinobi of the village, including the Raikage, but those two actually deserved to be punished for their careless mistake. Losing interest in the minuscule situation that had unfolded, the young Uchiha turned his attention to Yuushiro. "Well, let's go.", He uttered to her. Unconsciously grabbing the Kaguya's hand, he held a fairly good grip on her and would begin to move in the direction of the training grounds, slowly building into a sprinting motion as he carried the girl along.
OOC : [ @ Tetshinju - You're writing is amazingly interesting.. I'm highly impressed and envious xP // exit ]
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Takiko jogged out of the gates passed the surprised guards and out towards the path leading to the Kumo Games Arena. This was idea of hers was finally happening and her village could finally have some fun after the tragic loss of the previous Raikage so few months ago. And this was another way for her to get to know all of the other Kages that attended while seeing the power that their shinobi possessed while displaying her own. It was time for all of this to begin.
[exit towards Kumo Games Arena]
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