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[Company: NPCs] - [Location: Fuji's Miracle House] - [Mood: Calm, Determined] - [Status: Finally Healthy]

In the room on the south-east corner of the second floor of the hospital echoed the rhythmic sounds of a machine reading the pulse of an individual in the quiet room. Faint ambient sounds could be heard through the walls as the rest of the hospital went about it's daily business while the woman laid perfectly still on the bed with the only semblance of life being the occasional rise and fall of her chest when she took her breaths, a fog of condensation covering the breathing mask with each exhale. This somber scene played out for a short passage of time while the occasional drip of liquid fell from her IV bag as if the room was stuck on repeat until a sharp noise outside broke the repetition and caused a stir in the woman's eyes, a faint twitch to signal the bird's cry had caused a reaction within her.

An unpleasant groan rumbled out from her chest as her eyes attempted to open with a couple flutters as she tried to clear her blurry vision. Slowly more and more of this patient seemed to wake up as she began to stir about with the rest of her body, her legs shifting as if trying to get re-accustomed to moving them as she rubbed at the corner of her eyes with the back of her hand that had the IV stuck into it as more groaning ensued. Around this time a woman in typical medical attire took a peek inside the door presumably on a routine check-in before walking fully into the room with clipboard in hand upon seeing the patient in the process of waking up.

From behind the hand atop her face, an almost luminescent looking magenta eye peered out at the nurse before the raspy voice of a woman that had just woken up broke the silence, ❝You don't always have to stand there and patiently wait for me noona, you know it bothers me to be watched like that..❞ The currently standing of the two woman raised a hand to her mouth in vain attempt to cover her laugh. ❝My apologies, Kiyoko-chan, but you know that I think you look like a peaceful cute little angel while you're sleeping, so I just get kinda lost in the moment trying not to let it escape me,❞ The nurse said with a teasing smile as she turned her gaze to the clipboard in her hands while she jotted some things down.

Some time would pass as the two talked and went over how the hospitalized one was feeling with some jokes and idle chit chat here and there, and after a bit of strong back and forth near the end the older of the two admitted defeat with a sigh as she wrote something down at the bottom of the paperwork begrudgingly. Kiyoko had managed to get herself out of bed and over to the closet on the other side of the room where she began to change into her normal attire after having removed herself from the machine and IVs. Once dressed and ready for departure the two woman shared an embrace and some parting words with a smile before the older woman left the room leaving Kiyoko to herself. She would stand there and look at her reflection in the mirror silent for a minute or two as if trying to steel herself with the same resolve she had debated with the nurse. Finally a sigh would escape her lips before they curled into a confident smile as a new flame flickered behind her eyes and she turned to leave, ready to take on the world once more.


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[•] Age: 18
[•] Height: 5'7" (170.18cm)
[•] Weight: 136lbs (61.7kg)
[•] Notable Items: A cherished necklace from her younger sister that consists of a long chain with a medallion at the end in the shape of a bunny.
[•] Rank: D
[•] Title: --
[•] Job: Hunter
[•] Sharingan, awakened, not active
[•] Taijutsu 20 points waypoint
-10% of Jonin Rock lee, no weights → D-Ranked

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[•] 10x kunai
[•] 10x shuriken
[•] 10x senbon
[•] 10x smoke bombs
[•] 1x long smoking pipe
[•] 1x assorted aromatic tobacco bag for pipe
[•] 1x box of matches

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[•] Genjutsu :: 1 Tomoe
-The user can, through eye contact, suggest thoughts and actions to a target, coercing them to divulge information or act in a particular way, potentially without the target's awareness.
-The user can, through eye contact put the opponent into a genjutsu altering reality around them as they see fit.
[•] Perception :: 1 Tomoe
-Time seems to move at 50% normal speed so the user can react faster
-The user can see chakra, giving it color in order to distinguish it by its composition and source.
-The user can predict future movements based on patterns and the visual data shown.
-The user can see microscopic objects
[•] Copying :: 0 Tomoe
-The user can copy the opponent's movements. Taijutsu can only be copied if the user has trained their body well enough to use them.
-Jutsu up to B rank can be anaylzed with sharingan learned later. (this way you can learn someone's custom moves, or reserved moves like chidori)

Giving a light stretch as he rounded the corner Kit's eyes were focused on his research notes, only looking up occasionally to dodge the incoming flow of people. Turning the page in his book he noticed an error in his calculations, and upon reflection felt compelled to correct it. Folding the book while keeping a finger on the page Kit rifled through his thigh pouch and alas, to no avail did he find a pen. Giving a quick look around he spotted the Hospital. Though he had been there on numberous occasions to rent out research materials and papers. Kit had always disliked the medical buildings. "Too clean, feels like forced happiness." Rounding his next left Kit headed towards the main entrance to the hospital. quietly opening the front door.


Stepping inside the main lobby Kit immediately found a nearby receptionist. "Excuse me, I just need to take a writing utensil for my check in forms? Would it be okay if I took one of your pens?" A smile on her face, the receptionist offered him a pen. her attention refocused to the papers at her desk. Kit used that moment to walk back out the front door.

Standing at the entrance to the hospital once more Kit fixed his notes and began to follow the building around on its left hand side. Giving a half smirk at his now finished and correct notes Kit rounded the corner out of instinct as he began to put away his small research book. Stopping mid step he opened his thigh pouch and slid his booklet back inside closing it easily. With an expressionless face Kit looked back up from his waist to the pavement first, then the building wall. until finally his eyes rested on a figure sitting utop the step-stoop of a small shop just outside the hospital. Attached via the east wing.

Upon seeing her figure Kit was slightly startled and took a quick half breath. But remained motionless, and silent. while staring intently at the young women.

Seeing the small changes in her body language Kit's mind began to navigate the possible outcomes. When she changed her arms and head position, if most likely meant she had no intention of speaking. With this in mind Kit had decided his best course of action was to walk away nicely. and at most. apologize for staring. With this train of thought going through his mind Kit closed his eyes. Standing up straight he took a deep breath and opened them upon exhaling.

Taking no steps or motions closer to the girl Kit examined what he could see of her face. Though mostly hair. Then aiming his attention to the store and doors he focused back down to the girl. Fixing his hair slightly he caught her still eyeing him just slightly. He must have put her on edge. "Kit Heyaza, Scientist D Rank. I apologize for the momentary staring ma'am. I was slightly startled when I noticed you." Placing a single hand up palm out as a sign of good will Kit gave a somewhat forced smile.

It's a rare moment. When Kit doesn't think about what he's about to do. He had raised his hand in kindness. it's not that he himself didn't know how to be friendly, he could smile genuinely and laugh as others did. It seemed more that the girl in question seemed to have a lot more going on then your everyday person. He leapt. The instant her eyes rolled into her head he jumped towards her. It was only after he caught her and gently placed her head on the ground that he took a step back. Brushing his hair from his face Kit took a few steps back from the girl and began to pace back and fourth tapping his chin.

"That was dumb." "She literally fainted from you waving, how is she going to respond when she learns you touched her." "Can't just leave her here alone." As his ramblings went on for a few moments more Kit leaned against the wall only 5 or so feet from where the girl was currently......Asleep.....Removing a cigarette from his thigh pouch Kit struck a match and put the flame to the end. Taking a slow drag Kit exhaled the smoke and flicked the now smoldering match away from them. Taking another drag Kit began to contemplate out loud. "More importantly, how do I explain?" With a slight sigh Kit's gaze landed on the girl once more.

She had moved slightly, then was more along the lines of aimlessly crawling around his feet. Keeping a watch on her Kit could see her grasping for a cigarette of her own. though after not reacting quickly enough a sudden yank on his pants had brought Kit down from his leaning position on the wall. into a seated position against the wall only a foot away. With his cigarette in his hand he took a small drag once more and exhaled. Then raised his hand offering it to the girl in question.

"There are a lot of things I could ask right now." Kit said eyeing her carefully. He had gone initially from somewhat respectfully apologetic to now more scientifically curious. "But my main question is why you haven't actually said words to me. Who you are would be of the second most importance." Leaning forward slightly Kit stared blankly into the girls eyes watching her eye movement and expressions. Wether she had agreed or not Kit was now running a mental diagnostic. He often did this to people in public as they walked by him. or when they spoke to him and he didn't care to listen. But this girl intrigued him for different reason's. She behaved as if her mind was just broken. Or it housed more then just herself. There also existed the possibility that she herself was mentally unstable in every way and at any moment could turn violent and assail him. But no matter. Research bears knowledge. On the surface Kit would simply seem to be helping her. Or even just interacting with someone else. But in his mind Kit was dissecting her symptoms and body language for his own benefit. but mostly for his own amusement.

As the girl took her place next to himself and grabbed his forearm, Kit frowned as his cigarette was put out. Looking back at the girl he looked down to see her looking around inquisitively. "Do you plan on saying anything at all?" At this point Kit had pulled his arm free slightly and slide to the side and away from the girl a few inches. Keeping his gaze on her softly Kit Tapped his chin lightly before exhaling a small sigh.

She was a mystery of sorts that's for sure. Carefree in a way. This thought gave Kit a small smirk. Crossing his legs Kit rested his hands on his knees and gave a blank stare at the girl. "I'm at a loss. If you won't speak I suppose I should get going. You are intruiging but, in my professional opinion, There is nothing more boring then uneventfulness. Judging from you're actions I would assume your 'people' skills in the sense of communicative motor functions could be either hindered or withdrawn." Keeping his expression blank Kit gave a small breath and craned his necks slightly. What he had said could be considered harsh. But he never bothered with round a bout speaking. If people couldn't hear the truth they didn't deserve to listen. She had Fainted at his introduction, then was caught and placed down safely by him. Only to be yanked into a seated position and stared at blankly with no verbal responses. just body language cues. The situation itself was interesting. t'was not often Kit allowed himself to be sociable for more then a few minutes. he was going to mark this down as a personal best later in his notes.

Looking up Kit gave a half smile as she began to finally speak. Removing his note pad drom his thich pouch Kit began to joy down the third surge of awareness. Along with what she said, did, and moved. After the relative information was plugged into his pad Kit shut the book and placed it back into his thigh pouch. Standing up himsself Kit brushed of his legs and vittocks of the dirt that had stuck to him. "Well, it seems speaking isn't hindered at least." Rasing his arm slightly Kit offered it to her as a handshake.


"Take it as a peace offering or a personal affront it matters little to me at this point." At which time the pharmicist had opened the small shop and 4 people had entered and left. "Also i already apologized to the other one for my staring. Dont expect another. As for your soul. I care very little for such things. You say i haven't earned the right to listen. I suppose that's true."