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Never stop training that's the motto for young Elias who had completed his final Earth Born training today. Excited on how much he’s progressed on his own natural abilities he would celebrate the way he knows how.

It was another day of work for Isais. He would be found in his study once again with books stacked one after another laying down on the floor beside him. He was sitting Indian style reading as much as he possibly could about the action logs of the village. He had been studying for weeks now about everything that has happened to the village from years before he entered the village and up until the point that he had become the emperor. So far he has not gotten passed thirteen years ago. Maybe if he was just reading straight through that he would have been done with it. But he is in search of something, he is looking for every sibling that Ei has in this village. He hopes to find them and train them to be ready for those who may hunt them for their power, or in odd cases; he wants to ready them for war. So far Isais had only found one, which was nearly impossible for him to find. He had convinced the six tails to serve as his shadow of protection in cases that his safety is compromised. But most importantly he is now in training with Isais to master the rokubi. It didn’t take long before Isais would stumble upon a log that may suggest that a jinchuriki had taken refuge in this village some time ago.Isais would read forward until he would come up with the name ”Jaeger, Haseo”. At the mention of the name Gobi was awaken. “Nanabi the wise. Lots of power but too much caution. We should be able to convince my brother to loaning the kid his power, but it’ll be up to you to convince them both of the cause.” Isais would listen to Ei’s words and then rise to his feet. He would then gear up and strap his head band onto his forehead and take off in pursuit of Haseo.
It took a few searches to finally get a good lead on where Haseo was. Apparently Haseo has been missing classes and hasn’t been seen wondering around either. His friends are assuming that he is dead, so the only other way to find this guy would be through his parents. Though they were happy to see the new emperor, Isais, they weren't much help. They haven’t seen much of him lately and have noted that he has been a little distant. So Isais would take from them a list of places Haseo might be and then took off to go find him. Before Isais can grow discouraged ,Ei would pick up a small hint of nanabi's chakra. They would track it until at last Isais would find himself at the Glacier Graveyard . In his search of the area he would find a boy. What this boy was doing in this harsh weather was unknown to Isais but he would approach him quietly. The boy would see a hooded figure dressed in all black with a cloak over covering the black ninja gear. His blue hair would peak out of his hoody as he would then speak out towards the boy “ Are you, Haseo Jaeger?”
Haseo had been gone for a while now. Where was he? Nowhere yet everywhere. If someone were to ask where the yonug man had been he would simply say he does not know. He had seemed to almost tone out life and seemed to be in his own world. The genin had missed a lot of his lessons with Xavier and Nephy. He was sorry for just disappearing on them but it just seemed to happen. Not only them but the entire village. Haseo had become the wind so to speak. He wanderede through the wilderness of the snow filled land. Nanabi did not seem to mind either because it was nice and quiet and he had time to pick the mind of the young Haseo who still did not fully understand that he wielded one of the most powerful of the Bijuu. Haseo had found himself in the graveyard of the village. He walked through it looking at eachand every head stone wondering who they were and how they died. Nanbi suddenly began to feel a familiar presence. "Is that my kid brother?" He would grunt out as Haseo began to turn upon hearing a voice. Haseo would look the man up and down before speaking. "Yes, I am. Whose asking?" Nanabi would begin to chuckle. "Well look at this Ei ended up with someone this powerful huh? This should be interesting."
Isais would recieve the answer from the young boy and stand still for a few moments. Ei would express his excitement to isais as they stood their near motionless. "That's him! There's nothing better than a family reunion. What's the plan?" The cold winds will blow across Isais' face as his coat would fly open. Isais would answer Ei in his mind, (Now, we talk). Ei would continue, "are you sure, you're up for this? The darkness inside you, its gotten worse it could be like last time." Isais' adrenaline starts pumping as he thinks of the spectacle that is to come. Without even answering any questions that boy may ask only a few words would escape Isais' mouth. "Let's go".
At that moment isais would throw two regular shuriken at Haseo and begin his charge at him.
This wise lion Turtle that went by Nanabi to most began to wonder what his kid brother and jinchuriki were doing here. It wasn't often that he had a chance to see any of his siblings; well if you would call this seeing them. Nanabi began to feel that whatever was about to happen was going to be quite interesting. Haseo had been keeping his guard up around the cloaked figure; luckily when the man had thrown the shuriken Haseo was already prepared. Haseo would swiftly jump back when he saw the two shuriken hurdling towards him. "Yohoohoho!" Nanabi would begin laughing heartily. This was a sudden turn of events, but it was as he thought. Nanabi knew that Haseo would not be able to beat the man standing before him, but Nanabi thought it would be interesting to see what his Jinchuriki was all about. When Haseo jumped back as soon as his feet would touch the ground Haseo would charge towards the man an and send a combo of kicks and punches.

Putting down his book, he would call it in a day.

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Elias never stopped training. Three weeks before the mission he had a pretty intense training session with his pops. After trading a few blows in a spar , he lost but learned a lot. Much like he does when he finishes training is that he washes up finds something to eat then continues his reading.

The arctic tundra that surrounded the land hidden in the glacier was one that was unforgiving to those not native to its frozen surroundings. It was here that one would be able to see the wall that surrounded the village but be relatively unseen by those who would patrol its boarders. But there was a single being that dared stand among the winds and the cold.
This figure stood out a midst the white backdrop of the frozen tundra in a black cloak, a white mask hiding the face of the being with only the red swirl and the two curved slits from making it completely blank. But this figure simple stood there, looking up at the walls from a distance, not moving to close but not leaving its ground. The cloak shifted with the winds but the figure stood straight and true.
"Never thought I would say this, but man it is cold up here." Hosi slumped on a couch, sulking at his situation. Here he was inside the ice wall, far away from the village. He was visiting a relative, along with his mother, who had taken post with family. Like many of the children there, Hosi had no enjoyment in staying inside a giant glacier, with roofs and floors filled with nothing but slippery ice. His distant relative was a jounin, top of the class when it came to throwing Kunais. His mother was the jounin's cousin, and their relationship was very intimate. It had been a long time since they conversed, since they saw each others face, so of course she was delighted with this visit. Not wanting to ruin his mother’s happiness with his unhappiness, Hosi branched himself from the group to brood alone.
His relative's home was located facing the outside, meaning that only the vast ice tundra could be seen. It was a pleasant sight for Hosi, he could watch a few penguins carrying out their lives and the mighty sun showed itself, beaming down as much light as it could from the sky. There was barely anything to see past the tundra, nothing but the animals of the arctic. "If I had the job of watching this land for the rest of my life, I would be extremely bored to the point of insanity.," the genin thought to himself as he looked at the icy world.
Later, he got a little curious as to how elevated he was, so he looked down at the ground, eyes widening when he saw the answer. Indeed, the shinobi was a far great distance from the ground. If he fell, then that would be the end of him. For some reason, this excited the wind ninja, and also made him really daring to jump off the wall. He passed the feeling aside, not having a death wish; but the thought returned when he figured he saw something strange.
Inside the shadows of the glacier wall, Hosi thought he saw something in constant movement, like something flowing. It was incredibly hard to see due to its location, and how far up he was, but he still thought that he saw something. After quickly writing a letter to his mother, Hosi climbed out the cold window he was looking through and attached himself to the outer wall, his calculating eyes watching the area he wished to go.
Without hesitation, Hosi began to run on the wall, speed picking up as he moved to land. His black clothing and close position to the wall, along with its dark shadow, made himself invisible to every watchful ninja. What he wanted to do was land on the ground safely, but this would take a full day and all his energy. To make the trip a little quicker, Hosi decided to use his jutsu's.
First, he made the bird hand sign, then he inhaled a large amount of oxygen. As his tummy grew larger and his lungs became filled with oxygen, he exhaled, releasing a breath of spiraling black wind into the world. "Art of the Sky God;Below!!!," he thought, using his strong jutsu to carry him down safely to the ground. The power of the wind made it easy for him to fly and not worry about falling to his death. It was his clans jutsu, and his most favorite to use.
As he made his way closer to the ground, he released the bird sign and allowed gravity to be his carrier, not before making sure that his trajectory was a sliding, not straight falling, motion.
Like a bird gliding towards the ground, Hosi reached land. all four of his limbs extended and dug into the icy soil until he came into a safe stop. His hands burned from the touch of the ice, and he couldn't help but give a small shriek. On all fours in a crawling formation, Hosi laughed at how he managed to survive a long drop like that. He would need to tell his sensei about this, and gloat about his skill.
Remembering why he went through the trouble of coming out into the open tundra, Hosi stood erect, and looked for the item that made him very curious, and risk his life.
The figure that stood along the tundra continued to watch the wall of pure ice. It was a sight that most would only look upon with envy, such impenetrable walls were no short feet and many hated it because of that. Such a large obstacle to overcome that each and every country was wishing to pry open. But the the masked individual, it was a thing of sheer beauty and amazement. The size of it was only one piece to the splendor that it held. It was a magnificent shield but that was only skin deep to those that were deemed outsiders.

Eli took a break to help his dad out in the kitchen but plans to come back to read some more. “Art of the Sky God, huh? Crazy cool”

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Returning from choirs he would pick up right where he left off planning to maybe get some tech ideas off of this readings. He could only hope that’ll be the case.
It was also a symbol of the indomitable will of ice that was held within its walls. It was because of these walls that the land hidden in the glacier was so complacent and who could blame them. With such an impenetrable defense, worry would slowly slip through the snow like warm water drops. Why would someone ever fear anything when there was nothing to fear when they were born. It was a natural response and it really wasn't to the fault of anyone.
But this did not mean it was right and it was too complacent. When true war comes and something makes it past this wall. War was not won by simply hiding behind high walls and dreams of what to eat. With such a defense, offense could be used and then if all else failed, fall back and regroup. No outsider would be able to camp outside the walls. It was a perfect thing to be used to a winning advantage. Yet the icy walls were unmoved by his plight nor would the budge by his might alone and so, he stood, watching.
And in doing just that, the mask of the figure would slowly turn itself upward along the wall to see a most curious sight. Another figure making its decent and with a closer look, it seemed human in shape. The masked man could only guess at what kind of person would jump from the walls of Hyougagakure willingly and with such haste. It was hard to make out just How the figure managed to land but it was then that the mask would look down upon itself. He was ready to run in an attempt to save the falling victim but it would seem that it wasn't needed.
The figure would then bring itself back up into a full posture, not wishing to move to close for any other's to notice and come out to see him, else a more hassle-some trouble ensue. The large swords against the back of the figure would protect him from the cold and unwanted sights from behind as he would aim to have a closer look at this person. The figure would, instead take a few steps closer, each footfall coming down just as softly as the last, crunching under the snow and ice. He would tilt the mask to the side in a questionable fashion and in a curious manner. The masked figure would not speak outright but he was always the curious sort and this shinobi was no exception to this rule.An ice crunch. Hosi could hear it. Despite the large amount of cold wind blowing in his ears, Hosi could hear the light sound of foot steps. This wouldn't be surprising; with the amount of ice on the ground, sneaking around in this land would be close to impossible. However, Hosi was given the feeling that the thing creating this sound of foot steps did not want to sneak, nor did he think that it wanted to be seenHe followed the sound with his eyes, not moving an inch in any direction. Curiosity brought him to the outside of his village, he would not run away now, nor would he move forward and risk anymore of his life. So Hosi looked, and he continued his search until he came across an unusual sight. A white dot from afar, with shadows darker than the large glaciers right below it.
His heart pounded roughly as the white figure became comprehensible to his eyes. A clear face, as white as the ground, with red swirls and two compressed eyes. It took no genius to tell that this was a mask, it took no genius to tell that below it was a human body. Darkness, cloth flapping in the wind. To Hosi, it looked as though the ghost of a reaper, the beings ominous aura increasing his newly discovered fear.
If he did not do something quick, he would be succumbed to his nightmare, and he would be as solid as the ice. This was hard, he knew he had to move, he knew he had to talk, but words would not form and actions would not be made. The only thing keeping him from freezing in stance was his shaking legs. How was he to over come this? This fear of an unknown threat that could probably take his life with a lift of a finger. Only pure will to move or overcome terror could save him now, something the Genin did not have at the moment.
The only thing that would wake him up, was the echoing sounds of his mother calling his name. "Hooooooooosiiiiiiiiiii?" The different vibrations from her lung radiated from the wall and alerted Hosi to the world around him. He looked at where the sound came from, then looked back at the figure, if it was still where he last saw it.
"Do not come any further!" Hosi demanded, pulling one hand up in the air, making a gesture that meant halt. He was being very bold, ordering a mysterious figure in a world of super powered beings to do what he wanted, but it was the only show of power that he could perform. If this was indeed a person of true evil, this would show that he had strength, and hopefully keep the reaper away from him; unfortunately for Hosi, not many adult figures thought children stronger than them.
"M-my name is Hosi of Hyougagakure, please state yours and your reason for being here...."
The black cloak against the white backdrop of the frozen land was something of a giveaway to those that looked. But the object was to be hidden in plain sight. Would someone really think a stranger to be standing out in the middle of nowhere, it would look to be a simple play of the mind on the eyes and surely they would just go about their business. But every so often there was a traveler or villager that came to see if that was really the case and this would seemingly be one of those cases.
He would put the book down for today thinking about this mythical place, Hyougagakure.

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It was time that he continued his training. Even his earth training was missing a few key components to reach his full potential with it. Right now he had much of a wait to overcome, but as his body heals up and recovers there was no reason why he shouldn’t keep reading.

The masked man would always see if these were the type of people worth looking into, worth speaking too. It was always such an exhausting thing and it was always a matter of chance. Though that was a thing that he would take, to go out of his way to find someone would mean that if they were not worth his time, it was a waste of his time. To come across those rare gems in the ever shifting snow was what gave him that fire to keep warm. But then...
A hand. The figure would stop mid walk and look at the hand as if it might be some sort of mysterious object, the mask tilting ever so slightly. It was quite the meeting, that was for sure but then again, it isn't something that he could blame others. Someone that held a mask was usually not someone that would be trusted. It was then that the boy spoke of his own name and that he was a member of the village he was just watching. The masked man would pull himself up and straighten his posture as well as his mask. "My reason is to look. My name is irreverent, it would be unnecessary given the mask. You can call me stranger, masked man, freak, or whatever you deem necessary."
He would then move his hands around behind him to take one another as he would lean forward slightly "But Hosi of Hyougagakure, are you going to stay on the frozen ground the entire time we talk?"Hosi sighed at the mans answer. He did not give his name, nor his reason; he was a blank sheet in a book of history, with only the picture to let it know that he existed. The man fixed his mask, this drawing Hosi's attention. Any move this stranger made that was threatening would cause Hosi to take only a second to make his long trek up the wall.
Then, the man asked Hosi a question. This brought great confusion towards the boy, for he had no idea what the man meant. And even if why the being asked such a question was clear, Hosi would still not be able to tell, not unless the man pointed it out for him. So, Hosi stared at the man stupidly, only getting out the words, "T-the frozen ground...?"
The snow and wind continued to push the cloak around, shifting direction every so often but not the man himself. It seemed as though he would be weighed down by his mere presence. That or the swords on his person would do that just the same. The aim of his attention would not falter from Hosi as he would speak the very words that he had already spoken. It would be then that the figure would draw one of his hands around and with a light motion, point to the ground on which the boy was on.
"Were you born in Hyougagakure? Visitor's that stay to long out in the tundra tend to become just as cold as the ground they walk on and usually get buried under the snow. I am just trying to avoid an unnecessary death, nothing to fret about."Hosi thought for a very long while about what this man had said. From the words he spoke, Hosi could guess that the man was worried about the wind genin; however, he could also have been worried for himself, since he was also on the ground.  
Hosi placed one of his hands to his chin, moving his other under his elbow. It would be clear that he was thinking, ideas flowing into his dome, all pertaining to the mans words. One thing that Hosi could not get over was the fact that the man knew the affects of the tundra. Not many outsiders would know about this deadly place, unless they visited before, lived here before, or heard about it before. At least Hosi knew one thing now, this man had ties to Hyougagakure, even if the amount of ties were small.
"You are right," the genin said to the unknown being. His tone was that of confidence, not similar to how it was before, that of worry. "Truth be told, this is my first time walking in the tundra, so I might die. The small blizzards are really surprising to me."  
Hosi looked towards the open land, feeling the chilling air blow his clothing and ice glacier headband side to side. "Maybe we can go somewhere and talk. Maybe inside the village or on a large icy rock. I gotta tell you though, some jounin may need to interrogate you if you want to go inside the village."
While the genin talked, Hosi noticed a small piece of a sword handle on the mans back. This leading Hosi to know a little more about this character, the being was good at kenjutsu.
The masked man would watch as he was agreed with by Hosi, speaking of how he was indeed right in his words. Hearing that it was his first time out in the outside lands was a bit disconcerting but nothing that was all too uncommon. The masked individual would listen further as Hosi spoke about moving the conversation into a less than threatening area such as the village itself or behind something that might shelter them from the wind. To this, the masked man would turn his attention around, looking to see if there might be another alternative to entering the village. It was not his time and he was not one for rushing when they didn't need to be.

Eli would take a break half way as he usually does to use the rest room and also help out with whatever is needed around the house.  

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It took a long while for Eli to return back to his room. He was easger to hear about what would happen with the group of characters. Maybe they’ll fight he thought as he began to continue his reading.  

He would raise his hand and point out to the distance to a glacier-type of object jolting out of the landscape that would prove suitable to their needs to avoid a frozen death. "That should hold us over from the hand of death for the time being. I would like to avoid entering the village for the time being." He would begin his match toward the shelter, each step causing him to push himself further forward against the wind till he would arrive at the makeshift shelter with little else mentioned.
So, the man decided to find a nice place to talk in the tundra instead of a warm village. This brought more worries to Hosi, as it should. A strange man in a strange land, either he was a killer or a traveler, that sword and mask making Hosi think more of a killer than a wanderer. Maybe he wanted a place to hide, then surprise Hosi with a swing to the neck. Hosi would then be dead and the man would be able to escape before a unit found the dead body. A perfect crime.
Before Hosi began to walk with the man, he quickly thought about ways he could survive this, if the man was a killer. Hosi had skills and jutsu's that could surprise any ninja. For now, those skills and his air wall could be his only protection.
When he finally walked, the man would be a small distance away from him, only because Hosi did not take very long to think. He was quick with wits, but that did not mean he would stop with the thoughts. His brain would make him think even while it made him move. Hosi would think up a storm until his very last breath.
He would reach the giant rock shaped glacier first due to his familiarity with the wind. Being apart of Hyouga, he was pushed back from the fury of the sky almost every day; though, sometimes it would take strength to beat the wind, skill could also help with moving from place to place in Hyouga very fast.  
Once he was there he would pick a nice place to sit, his butt almost freezing from the cold ground. Soon he would need to stand up before his body stopped functioning from the ice, but now he had more worries than the cold. If the man actually made it, or wanted to, Hosi would look at him with an innocent smile. Then he would speak his words, "So, please tell me. Are you a danger to my village?" He would say it blunt and with full intentions on receiving an answer, but his smile would make him seem as though he was just joking and preparing to laugh. If the man needed, Hosi would give him a lifetime to answer this question.  
The cold and the wind were things that were all to common when it came to Hyouga. Everything was a potential threat and almost every one of those things could kill. It took a trained mind and a trained body to actually keep one's self alive or at least the proper will. While it was in fact quite cold outside, this did not always mean that people themselves could be the same. The masked man, aside from the wind, remained fairly stationary with little hint of shivering or showing the effects of the cold.
As they arrived, the masked man would turn to look in the direction of the boy as he heard him begin to speak. It was quite the question to ask and for more than a standard moment, the mask would simply stare at the boy, as if to judge and evaluate but then the cloaked figure would walk over to a wall and turn around, reaching back to take hold of the handle of the weapon that rested on his back. The blade would be brought around and in front of him, slowly letting its tip slide into the icy ground till it stopped just short of the first jagged edge. "Danger? I find myself to be a danger to a lot of things and a lot more people. I assume your impression of me would be that of a skeptic at best and given my appearance, I blame no one for having trust issues with me. But what about your village, would it be a danger to me?" The masked man would tilt his head to the side questionably as he would await an answer."Well... That depends....," Hosi said. The man answered Hosi's question, still being mysterious as ever. However, his answer this time was not worry worthy to the boy; in fact, it made his heart a little calmer. Despite the menacing sword that came out of his back, the man seemed harmless for the moment, just misunderstood. This did not mean that Hosi would drop his guard, preferring to keep himself awake all the time; this just meant that he was a little more relaxed. While thinking up a good answer for the man, Hosi did something that he thought he would never do: he turned his eyes away from the stranger and directed them towards the giant wall. His nice smile breaking, shattering into a saddened face. "If you are talking about the area around, then of course its dangerous. One would be a fool to think of this land as heaven. But if you really mean the village...."
He took a moment to pause, his facial expression turning even more serious than once was. "I was told that, for years this village was covered by that wall. A round circle, a bubble of protection. Nothing could get in that giant shield, and nothing wanted to get out. An entire village of people who preferred their isolation over experiencing the real world around them. That's my village; I know this because that's me. So naturally, if a village meets something, someone who is unknown in every way, then of course they would consider YOU a danger. They would probably send waves of people after you, a none stop barrage of enemies. But, they would not kill you. Not even our Emperor would have the heart to kill without a good reason."  
Damn he thought to himself as things got a bit serious in the story. This book was very stressful so he decided that this would be a good stopping point for it, for the night.  

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The training never stops for the mighty warrior of Nazogakure. He has a lot of ground to cover before going out to hang with his friends today so he woke up early to get a head start on it. After doing his trainings and rounds around the village he’d make his way back home where he began his reading for the day.
Hosi stopped speaking, taking time from his talk with the stranger to stand up and let the wind thaw out his butt. While he did this, he began thinking of himself and his history of being alone, not having a friend, not needing a friend, just being alone."Why do you think humans isolate themselves? Not allowing anyone the chance break them out of their shells. Is it because they are scared? Do they fear the true nature of the real world? Do they fear the possible chance of pain, agonizing heart break, or their own destruction?"
"Interesting question I asked you, Strange Masked Freak. And interesting answer you gave me, along with your interesting question. But I think the best answer for you is, my village is a danger to danger. If you are indeed a danger to many, then what are you a danger to? Are you a danger to danger as well? Or a danger to innocence? Are you a danger to yourself? To me?Or are you a danger to the world? "
Hosi sighed, "You don't have to answer those questions. Those are just thoughts spoken out loud. I have to say though, you are pretty resilient with the cold. Not even a shake or shiver. That must mean, either you have been here before, you know how to last and is super smart, or you are one strong ninja. I would prefer it to be the latter."
The young Genin turned to the strange man and gave him a smile, it was a true smile, not a misleading one, but a true heartwarming one. To accompany it, he raised his hand and, not extending his arm to its fullest reach but holding it close to his body, raised his thumb to show that he was really happy. "Strong ninja's are super cool"
The slit-like eyes that formed in the mask would look upon the youth with an unchanging appearance. As the eyes of his acquaintance turned away from him, they looked as if they could see through the wall of ice that protected the village hidden within. The view of the village to the eyes of a villager was surely something that needed to be addressed and this youth had done just that, either by himself or by the guidance of someone that knew what they were talking about. Either way, it was actually quite the speech, something that hit on a cord that most were not even familiar with.
But the man did not move, his gaze still tilted and focused. It was then spoken that the village was a simple danger to those that would bring about danger to it. When the masked man was brought back into the conversation and asked what sort of danger he was, it would cause the mask to straighten its posture. He continued to listen and was legitimately surprised at the smile that was aimed at him. There was a slight chuckle behind the mask. "Some people are modest when it comes to the question of strength. I am powerful in some areas but I am not unbeatable and will never claim to be in truth. But as to your question of dangerous."The man would turn his attention down to the massive sword he rested upon "I seek a path that not many tread and even fewer keep too. I am a danger to all that have then unfortunate luck or will to come between what I desire. It is selfish and borderline single-minded but without a bit of this single-mindedness, the world will never grow and learn. I aim to place a bar that I hope will encourage others to pass."Hosi folded his arms and stood tall. His back felt less heavy, his eyes showed of great confidence, and his smile only grew larger the more time flowed. He stopped looking at the man once again, targeting his eyes to the top of the great ice wall. This; however, did not mean that he was done listening to the man. In actuality, he welcomed the strangers words, which was quite unusual for a boy like Hosi.Like he mentioned before, he was a loner. He never preferred to be near people for too long, he chose reading a book in a dark room over going out and playing with friends every day, and he always kept his mouth shut, not drawing any extra attention to himself from others. And yet, now he was telling a complete stranger about himself, his thoughts, and showing the man a side he barely showed his mother. "Yeah. I know what you mean." Hosi said when it was his time to speak again, taking any chance he had to add his two cents. "I also have a dream. That is to one day become as strong as the Fubukikage, and break those damn Isolation walls. How's that for setting a bar?."
The masked man would break his attention away from the boy to look toward the ice wall that protected and sealed the village. They both thought of it in similar ways but there were key differences that he was sure to keep to himself for the sake of not scaring Hosi off. To actually be agreed with on a matter with such little information was actually a bit more comforting then there was talk of the Fubukikage. The title alone brought a mix of feelings, a bit of anger taking the end result by a slight margin.
The thought of the Kage's were somewhat an annoyance to the masked individual or more over, the man behind the mask. Each one doing their own thing but inevitably wishing for different things. He would one day claim them or in the very least, beat them himself. The mask would turn to the boy "That is quite impressive and I will wish you nothing but the best and hope dearly that you get this power. But pulling that wall down will only shatter the physical, people are not as quick to change. What should happen if they are not ready for that? What if your dream isn't what the majority wants? Will you still keep to it or change your ideals?"

That was enough for Elias today but the story between the two is startin to reach its peak. He wouldn’t be surprised if the two ended up brawling soon.

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The day continued like any other. Breakfast , training and missions. It didn’t take long for his parents to want to spend time with him . So he didn’t get to read much, but when he did get back him he would crack open that book right away.
"If they aren't ready....." The young ninja who had such hope in his heart, looked towards his feet. The strange masked man's question hit him hard. The boy did not know the answer to this, the toughest quiz anyone had ever given him. What if they weren't ready? They would begin to fight him, plan for assassinations maybe even. Making the people do what they didn't want was never a good idea for a leader to do, it only meant hell for the one in charge. If Hosi did not take their feelings into account with every action he made; he would be the worst of the worst to have lived.
"If they aren't ready. If they truly do not want the change I seek, then I will rebuild that wall, and make it sturdier than before." He stopped and looked up once again, the serious expression returning. "After all, Hyouga is my village, the people of Hyouga would be my protection. Their safety, their happiness would matter to me more than my own life. In the event that my village would wish to run and hide, I would allow it. But, that doesn't mean I would give up. For the one who does not follow their ninja way is not deserving of the title 'ninja.' I will work harder and harder, convince my people one by one, hold onto my strong beliefs until one day my people destroy those walls along with me! If this means dying, if my dream will not be realized because I have not given my last breath; then I will do it, I will die for my goal!"
Hosi's serious expression then turned to meet the mans mask. "If someone told you that you couldn't reach your goal; that no one wanted you to do what you wanted to do; that doing so was impossible, improbable, and down right stupid! You would probably look at them and say, 'so what?' My dream is my life and I will see it done, no matter what stands in my way, no matter what others think or say, no matter how tough the challenge is."
The boy then picked up his left hand and banged it to his chest, right on the skin that covered his pumping heart. "It. Will. Be. DONE! My heart says so!"
The question was one that any person, great or small would find in the way at some point or another. Everyone had different views and opinions and it seemed in this day and age, it was the great and powerful that had the true say so in the end. But power alone could only get someone so far on their own. It would be with the help of others, in number that true strength could outmatch any. But could finding those with dreams that did not collide really be possible? Sure, going along with someone for a time with similar goals would work but what happens when it comes to that great divide.
If one must kill whilst the other wishes to spare the life. It was then that he was brought back to Hosi whom spoke of not only breaking the wall but rebuilding it, better than it once was. He spoke of the village as a whole and how, like the kage, would lay down his life for the sake of the village and that he would but his very being into this one truth that he saw with such determination that it was admirable. When Hosi would turn to come eye-to-mask with a look in his eye that told the masked man that this was no mere passing dream, the masked man listened.
He would continue on, speaking of what the man wearing the mask would do if someone told him that his dream was all round silly and impossible, that he would not let it by and for all intensive purposes, there was truth to that. When he pounded his fist against his chest, the masked man would straighten his own posture, removing his hand from his swords grip and would let them come together in a clap, and then a few more after that in a light applause.
"You have quite the head on your shoulder's Hosi. You remind me of myself when I was younger and I have to say, keep that fire. It will out last the darkest nights and the coldest of blizzards. Tell me this, what sort of training do you specialize in, if I may be so bold as to ask." He would let his hands come to a stop, still clasping one another but brought them up to the pommel of his sword and would let them rest there as he would await a reply.Hosi took a deep breath, composing himself as he once did when he fell from the giant wall. His heart was pounding hard, but not as hard as when he first met this stranger. The man that mentioned naught of his name, his origin, or his true intentions with the Hyouga village managed to bring much passion from the Genin's mouth. This would worry Hosi, as much as everything else about this man worried him, but he was too busy thinking to care.
"Yeah, it is a nice answer isn't it. But it means nothing now." He took another deep breath, eyes closed to show that he was calming himself. "Not until I back them up."
When the man asked Hosi a question, he paused for a moment to think, something he had done throughout his time with this man. Even though Hosi was enjoying his talk, he couldn't help but feel animosity towards the way the stranger held most of his information back. The stranger answered many of Hosi's questions; however, he only made Hosi wanted to ask more.
That would be all he read today placing down his book and getting ready for bed. Tomorrow was supposed to be an interesting journey. Maybe he might visit one of the other villages.

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Today was another thursday for Elias. One that he would need to continue his training. In order to surpass his peers and be well on his way to becoming the next Kage of Nazogakure. After many hours of vigorous training he’d continue his reading for some inspiring ideas.
"I could tell you, but why not I show you?" Hosi began a series of stretches to loosen his limps, preparing for something big. "From the very start, I wanted to know if you were dangerous and deadly. You have made no attempt on my life, thanks for that by the way; but now I need to know, Just how powerful are you. Please do not be angry by this."
After his stretches, he moved into a fighting position and focused only on the man. "It is getting closer to midnight; so, as long as we stay in the shadows and draw no attention to ourselves we will be fine. Are you okay with this?"
The masked individual would watch as the other would fall from the wall, coming down to equal ground footing as he. As Hosi reached the ground and spoke what they both would deem the truth. He would then go on to speak that actions would speak louder than words. This was actually a bit surprising to say the least as the masked man would assume he looked more than intimidating enough for others not to wish a confrontation.
Though, this was not wholly a bad thing, to fight for something for your own means. He watched as Hosi began to stretch to prepare for a on coming fight. The masked man would remove his hand from the hilt of his sword at his side and would roll his shoulders. He would reach back and and take hold of the swords on his back and remove them, swinging them around and then stabbing them into the ground at his sides.
"Then by all means, a small show of skill and prowess will sate both our curiosities."
Aiming to use weapons when his opponent had none to be seen would be below him. If anything, he would keep his katana at his side if it would come to that and he still had his throwable weapons."Then," Hosi said while rolling his neck. "Let's begin!"
Like a bullet train, Hosi raced towards the strangers location- gaining speed as though he had plans on tackling the man to the ground. He lifted his left leg and, for a moment, it almost seemed like Hosi was about to send his leg up to the strangers chin. However, as quick as his left leg went up, it was sent crashing down to the ice. What would actually go up to meet Hosi's opponent's face would be his right leg. It would flow to the strangers left side and aim for the space between the stranger's chin and chest. With this neck-shot connected, Hosi's opponent would no doubt feel the sting of his kick, and may even lose breath from it. The neck was one of the vital point in the human body, so if this worked then it would definitely hurt. Despite whether Hosi's first attack would or would not work, if the stranger did nothing next then Hosi would drop low suddenly and perform a leg sweep with his right leg. None of this was sure to knock his opponent out, nor did he plan on causing fatal harm to this nice fellow who kindly entertained Hosi's innocent mind. What Hosi first wanted was to see how fast this person was in a fight. He had no idea why, but he wanted to test everything on this man and watch closely to see how he dealt with certain situations. Maybe he figured that he would learn something from this to strengthen his own skills; or, maybe he just wanted to enjoy a good fight with a strong opponent. The masked man would listen as Hosi would comply that the small bout between them would begin. His speed was beyond impressive for one such as he and he was unsure of what sort of skills Hosi had, he wasn't about to let things go to chance. He tightened his fists and would activate his kekkei genkai, the blood within his body beginning to form to his will as he spoke softly to himself "Chiton, Tekketsu."
He would raise his arms down in order to block the strike that was to come but when the sound of the crunching ice reached his ears, he did not think to see the leg coming from the side to his neck. He kept an arm down in case there was to be some other trick to be had, his other hand went to protect his other side as the leg would come into contact with his neck and be met with an unyielding force that would absorb the impact and would surely feel like iron against the struck leg, the man unmoving from the strike.
Thankfully for the cloak that the man wore, this would cover up any sort of giveaways of his bloodline limit and leave himself with enough time to counter. The leg sweep would come into contact with the same sort of indomitable force that was felt in his neck. The man would use both his hands in an attempt to take hold of the ankle or leg of Hosi in an attempt to grasp the boy. Once done, he would pick him up with all the force he could muster and spin him around a few times and release him into the direction of the wall and given his physical strength, the power of the throw would not be something to mock.
Blood release was one interesting development for sure. It would be very interesting if people were able to manipulate such an element in real life. Although Elias has heard of something known as Blood release, he was almost positive that it was manipulated in a totally different.

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On this day he decided to flex his muscles on some strength and conditioning training. Unfortunately he couldn’t hold out as long as he thought he could so he ended up finishing that session a bit earlier than usual. Once done he continued his readings per usual.
Despite how much many were warned to steer clear of the Tundra outside the village without support, Hajiru was known to go out there often. The dangerous wildlife and hazardous landscape were well known to him and posed no threat to him. He often went out to commune with nature and the spirits. The spirits of the animals, the foliage, and of course, the bitter cold and snow that was always out there around Hyougagakure.
This particular day, as the sun shone bright, but could not cut the bite of the chill air that was, by this point, so natural to life for Hajiru, he knelt amidst a cluster of grass and flowers that were only able to grow in this colder climate. With a small spade and snippers for collecting herbs, he gathered a few things he needed for making salves and tonics. It was the sort of thing he did. He had taken part in Chunin Exams more than once by now, but lacked the resolve of leadership to pass the exam, despite his other skills. So that was why he focused on his other skills, to do what he could for the village. Of course, while he was at it, he was also looking for damage to the plant-life out here. With damage he could remove, he could help the life out here repair itself and restore to better conditions. And that was one of his duties as a Mediator; as an Osamaru.
He would be out here for a while, for while it would not take long to do what he was currently busying himself with, there were other things to do out here. He always spent some time meditating in the tundra, and doing some training, doing his best to progress any talents he had. Even if he wasn't the sort of person who would relish in the opportunity to engage in combat to test one's skill. He was not concerned with hurting people, he preferred to help them. So at least, he could practice his defensive techniques, to protect people that way.
The frozen tundra, Hosi had met it once again. There was something about this place that called to him. Maybe it was the wildness of the wind that made him feel at peace, or maybe it was his past memory of a strange man and a nice conversation that once had. The reason was unclear, but it mattered not. Hosi enjoyed the tundra, as many did not, and he would enjoy it for the remainder of the day, until the sun fell.
As he moved about the area, picking a nice place to relax, he came to notice something; another being gathering flowers below the ground. At first, Hosi thought to watch the man, to see if he was doing something alarm worthy. However, when Hosi spotted the clear signs of a Hyouga ninja, he decided to engage the stranger.
"Yo!" Hosi said to the person, drawing attention to himself. If the stranger looked, he would see a ninja, like himself, in all black clothing, from the headband on his forehead to the winter sandals at his feet. That man would see that Hosi is extremely young and very friendly. Hosi would give a true smile and a wave before continuing his speech.
"I don't think I ran into any other ninja's out here in the tundra. You must be very strong to do so. What rank are you?"
A twitch of his brow preceeded his head turning to regard the other ninja. He had not expected anyone to approach him, had they seen him out here. Not many did. However, he put a smile upon his face, and gave s light nod in return greeting to Hosi. Like Hosi, he was indeed wearing the all black gi that ninja of Hyougagakure wore. Over it, he had a long white haori that he wore simply because it had the markings of his family. Despite their treatment of him, it had sentimental value, and so he didn't part with it.
"Hello," he murmured quietly before standing up, and depositing the gathered herbs into a little pouch at his waist. Strong was he? Well, no one had said so much to him, ever, especially not his family. His father and grandmother were quite explicit to the contrary in fact. Nevertheless, he did not speak of such and maintained that smile.
"I am a genin..." He had no idea how old Hosi was, but it was pretty obvious upon sight that he was fairly older than a usual Genin tended to be. He should have been a Jonin for a few years by this age, but he was not. And despite his smile, the sadness of such a fact was clear in his eyes. He turned his face to disguise such, as he currently had no other means.
As Hosi was about to become immensely happy with the meeting of a new friend, the man showed a defeated face. Soon afterwards, the man hid his face from the young ninja. Hosi figured that maybe he did not enjoy the rank of Genin, maybe he wanted to be something more. The mans eyes did remind the boy of those who tried their hardest at something but failed. He once had that look on himself, so he especially knew how it feels. However, he did not know what to do for someone, for he was not use to dealing with others emotions. There was only one thing he could do for this person, to hopefully cheer him up.
Hosi was a strange character for Elias. He wasn’t as bold or irrationally head strong as characters like Lee or Isais. Which made him interesting in his own way and made this a bit easier for him to read.

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I made a mistake on the first approval I did I thought you were training both a Earth Born & Trap Specialist not a Earth Specialist and Trap Specialist. Um you can only train 1 specialization training per week. So Um...I can only approve up to the one that you did on Oct 31. For the others you'll have to wait till...the 14th of December for me to approve them. Not to mention you'll be able to train your next specialization training after that on the 21st but please only put 1 not 2.

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With all that has been happening to Jielko its been hard for elias to find some time to catch up on his reading. But today things seemed a bit slow, so instead of heading out to hang with his friends. He stayed inside an read a bit. This story was known as the story of sylvannas: Escaping death row
Sylvanas was preparing for her prison infiltration mission this morning, the sun was high in the sky and the clouds beneath showed a relaxing atmosphere swooning the village under its spell. The mist coating the canopy of the surrounding forests glistened like beautiful shards of diamond scattered throughout the country. It was a breathtaking rarity to see such an elegant egotist so deep in Hyougagakure. She took her scroll out, and read through it carefully, making a plan to raid and rescue the target from this prison, piecing together information about the foundation of the building as well as going over schematics she acquired from a tradesman who was associated with the prisons reconstruction after the Prison Wars. She went over the floor plans, and noted that the outside of the building walls were made of splintered earth, and contained an assortment of outlying bricks along its side, spanning to the fiftieth and final floor, where an overwatch keep was placed so prison scouts could alert the entire prison staff of any pending danger. From the keep, there is a path that leads directly to the Death Row corridor, a lowly and grungy place fit for any rotten bilge rat, and there would likely be guards along the way.

She wrote down these infiltration plans and coordinates for effectively raiding the overwatch and taking it without causing a stir. It was important for her to consider all cautions and responsibilities before proceeding, for today, she was to be accompanied by a growing shinobi, and a promising Nintaijutsu specialist at that. His name, Hosi Senpu; and his Rank, Genin. According to the profile she obtained from the Academy Instructors, he was a Wind and Fire jutsu user, and showed decent grades while attending. She hoped he was as skilled as they made him seem, because this mission was going to be extremely difficult, and they will have to be unseen completely. It is part of Sylvanas` moniker to never be seen in combat, and she is going to keep it that way. She made her way to the expeditionary point, just due north of the Hyougagakure village gates in a small gazebo, decorated in such a way to represent an ancient temple, worn and tattered banners stream from what remaining columns stand. Once arriving, she waited, the moist, but tolerable cold sweeping across her mask, only portions of it escaping through her mask; allowing for a refreshing breath of air. Her clothing, was her standard Hyougagakure Hunter-Nin uniform, adorned in its organizations colour.
Hosi took in a deep breath, his entire body shaking. He was given a mission today; a mission that required much preparation and skill in order to carry out properly, a mission that pit life and death in his unsteady palms, and a mission that, shall he fail, could end his life within a second. It was a dangerous one, that no wimp, crybaby, or shy boy could carry out on their own. Today he was to be a ninja, a silent and deadly ninja of Hyougagakure.

A shaking body, and sweaty palms was one thing a ninja did not have; so, he took another breath, then shoved a Kunai into his right palm. When he did such, his fears, his unstable exterior, and his shy boy interior seemed to drip away with his blood.

Next to him was a bowl of water, along with another bowl of sake. The alcohol was to prevent the wound from infecting, the water was to wash away the scent. Where he was going, there could be dogs or jutsu specialists who could smell his scent. A thorough scrubbing was needed, and so he gave it. When he was finished, he wrapped his right palm in a cloth made to place pressure on the wound, and also to prevent the blood from dripping everywhere.

His mother knocked on his door, and he quickly answered. "What is it mother?"Said he. She did not answer him quickly, but instead held out a mask. Only after he took the mask from her did she speak.

"This is your father's Anbu mask. He use to use it when ever he went on missions. He had plans on giving it to you when you were ready for one."

Hosi stared at it for a while, memorized its strange pattern, its insignia near the left eye, and its shape of a fearsome wolf. He liked the way it looked, terrifying yet powerful, a mask fit for a deadly warrior. Hosi looked towards his mother and gave her a large smile. "Thanks mom, but I am not ready to wear it, not yet."

Hosi handed the mask back to her then covered his mouth with his black scarf. "Be sure to make a big dinner for me when I get back, alright?" After his words were said, he jumped from his window of his 2nd store apartment, and landed on the wall of the neighboring building. On all fours, he climbed to the top of the building he was on, then stood on the roof for a second to understand where he was going.

His meeting point was near the Hyougagakure gates, he would need to get there by gazebo or waste his time scaling the wall. Time was one thing he preferred not to waste, so he moved hastily to the gazebo to await the person he was to meet on this mission.

The gazebo ride was long, but he had gotten an early start, so no penalty would befall him. When he finally made it, he ran to greet the only ninja that was near north of Hyouga's opening. It was an anbu ninja, one with a mask he had seen before. He wasted no time with introductions, kneeling before her and telling her his name and rank. "Hosi, Genin of Hyougagakure. Is it possible that I will accompany you on a mission?" As she spoke, he would pay attention to her clothes, which were different from the wear she had the last time they met. This was no regular Kunoichi Kimono, but a professional ninja uniform, made specifically to stay light on ones feet. It looked somewhat similar to Hosi's getup, regular dark colored ninja wear, also made so that taijutsu users could perform with no worries of chaffing or tripping. He wondered if this getup was okay.

If he did not say so already, Hosi would interject his words to ask her a question. "Excuse me, Sylvanas-sensei. What will we be doing today? The kage gave me little to go by, saying it was 'to avoid being traced."

Having completed his reading for the day he'd put it down for a while then head to the kitchen to eat.

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Continuing where he left off Eli would return home and read his book.
Sylvanas would greet Hosi, and showed appreciation for his timely arrival. He proceeded to ask her questions, after Sylvanas had given him a one-tap salute on her right shoulder. Naturally, as Hyougagakure maritime traditions would suggest, a one-tap salute represents the loyalty one shinobi has for another. A two-tap salute represents the acknowledgement of honor one shinobi has for another. A three-tap salute represents the acknowledgement of dedication and sensibility one shinobi has for another. Of course, throughout an individuals lifetime, these are common goals any right minded shinobi would want to achieve, assuming that is what they want in life; and their lives are not consumed by madness and disaster.

She would respond after he had mentioned that the Kage had only really told him that they must avoid being seen at all costs. And this was true. "Hosi Senpu, yes, it is true that we have been hand selected for a mission, though I will not judge you if you wish not to participate once I explain exactly what it is that we will be carrying out. Come, let us talk while we run. We have no time to waste." With that, Sylvanas would pivot causing her left foot to spin-on-angle, and with a mighty thrust she was off in a particular stride, one that was fairly quick for traveling purposes, but slow enough for the pair to talk while they journeyed. "We have been tasked with the mission of extracting a target from the Hyougagakure prison, in its Death Row sector. It involves intense stealth, and you must maintain all cautions upon our approach of this institution. We must first infiltration the prison, and only kill when needed to avoid detection. A mission like this requires utmost discipline, and I am unlike any Special Jounin you have seen or heard about. Whether with, or against me, failure is not an option. Do you understand?" Her voice was raspy, and snappy, but kind and curious. It was almost like she had a veil over her emotions, but not one so willfully held.

At this point in time, they'd have made about half of their journey complete, and we just about ten miles shy of their destination. It was at this moment Sylvanas would look at Hosi while they sprinted, almost as if she was reading him. She began to question his purpose. "Hosi, not that I am doubting your skills, nor would I wish to demean or disrespect you in any way; but if the off-chance exists where we are caught, I am telling you to run. There would be much too many skilled shinobi coming at us for even me to handle, but I can hold them off. If you were to be seen or caught, you would be recognized as a wanted individual in all parts of the world, which would only serve to beckon the call of my Hunter-Nin; and at that point I would not be able to hold them back either. They would come relentlessly, until you are either dead or end up like our target this evening. I will not have your life shackled by turmoil or your reputation sullied on behalf of me or my failure as a leader.." She would continue running, but hoped Hosi had understood the message she was trying to send him.

Sylvanas responded. She explained that they were on a mission that could possibly lead to dangers, but refused to tell more until they were on the road. Hosi agreed with her on dashing and talking; if there were those listening, what better way would there be to discover them than when they are moving and listening as well.

Sylvanas turned and prepared to lung towards the road. When she did so, Hosi prepared himself as well, so they would leave together. When the time came, both would thrust themselves towards the pathway that would lead to their destination.

Hosi’s speed was not equal to Sylvanas, nothing about him was equal to her. She was far superior in strength, speed and skill. So when he tried to run along with her, he would naturally find himself struggling a little to keep up. His running capability was certainly not the best, and needed a little working on, but this did not deter him from trying to keep up with her. He did not want to come off as a hindrance, so he moved as fast as he could to match her pace.

Sylvanas spoke to him about their mission, each word as stern as the next. As he listened, already was he concocting ideas, plans for how he could operate with the least risk. He had ideas of using the transformation jutsu, substitution jutsu, or using his smoke jutsu to escape dangerous situations. He thought about the best way to move around the area with stealth, knees bent and body low to where he barely made a sound. One thing he was grateful for was not wearing sandals. Regular ninja wear involved types of shoes that were nearly similar to that of socks, soft and perfect for stealth. What better clothing for this mission than that.

Disrupting his train of thought, Sylvanas spoke to Hosi; her tone as serious as before. Instead of giving him a long speech, she gave him an order. Her order brought him to total silence, and made him detach himself from her presence for a while; although, he did not do such because of her, nor did he believe her rude or condescending. This order was just a giant surprise to him, and became the main conflict of his character. How could he leave anyone behind for the dogs to rip them apart, especially one trying to save his life. It was against Hosi’s nature, it was against Hosi. If the time did come, could he seriously run from danger in the hopes of living a better life, while the person whose tender heart that led him to said fulfilled life, is ripped from their bosom and discarded inside a grinder of misery and ratchet death? Would he be able to be a soldier; follow the orders of a general whose looking for only his survival and not the general’s as well? Would that be the only wisest move to make?

Hosi wanted to drill Sylvanas with questions, ask her why? When? How?! But he kept his lips sealed, and his mind as tranquil as it could be. Worrying about something like this before a deadly mission could lead to his early death, so he made his thoughts clear. When the time came, he would know what to do. For now, just so that Sylvanas would not waste her time worrying over him, Hosi answered, “Yes Sensei.”

This only made him realize that he hasn’t seen sensei clio in soo long. It’d probably be a good idea to take a break and go check up on her.

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As time would go by, Hosi would begin to hear the rush of waves, and the squeak of birds and penguins. He was surprised to note the soothing noise of water, something he could only hear when he was close to the Hyouga port. His eyes seemed to widened when he came across the sight of a body of ocean, just to the right of his parties position. His automatic reaction was to watch the shore, checking for any signs of footprints or beings near. To the left of him was a small forest, but as they continued to travel the forest got thicker. He could hear waves coming from the left as well, maybe suggesting that the prison was surrounded by water. It was good strategy for discouraging the prisoners from escaping. They would need to swim away, battling both dangerous comber's and sea animals just to live. The prison would be a Babe to break out of, but maybe less of a Babe to break in.
Hosi looked at his sensei, then at the watch he carried with him to keep with the time. 11:10pm was what it said. The sun had already gone down and the moon had already rise. The night time would play to their benefit, but it would also make the prison guards more aware at what was happening. Thinking of strategies was frustrating, even more than what he had thought of before. He looked at his sensei once again, preparing to ask her a question. "Sensei, do you have a plan? Do not tell me now, but answer and allow me to follow your lead"
Sylvanas did indeed have a plan, and about twenty kilometers away from the southern bridge, she stopped, holding her hand out to signal for Hosi to stop as well. "Alright. This is a different type of stealth than you have been taught in the Academy. We will be using sabotage and espionage as our cover. Put this on, and come here.." She would walk to him, handing him tattered pants and a worn old white shirt, ripped at the seam in certain areas. In addition to that, she also painted his face to make him look like a beaten and old man, with many stress marks and bruising, likely from long-termed imprisonment. She placed an old ratty, but clean of disease and insects, wig on him, white in color, hair flowing long toward the mid-back. "You will be a prisoner I am escorting to the Death Row Corridor. I am a Hunter-Nin with clearances that will allow us to infiltrate this with ease, as long as you play your part." She'd remove her mask, her face baring an elongated scar that was aforementioned in another topic, stretching from the corner of her mouth to her jawline. A teardrop-shape is tattooed next to her eye, symbolizing a black tear. "We will be fine, Hosi." She would smile, reaching into a small bag and pulling from it an ANBU Commander mask, as well as an aliased identification badge baring the emblem of Hyougagakure, the name Sylvia Magnus posted under it.
Putting the mask on, she also shackled the hands of Hosi, and led a chain from which he would follow a few feet back. Proceeding down the bridge walkway, the cold ocean winds swept over the path with a magnificent brush of wind, bitter cold would be felt by anyone not well clothed, which was a fitting setting for the prisoners of this facility. The sun had set, and darkness consumed the better part of the sky, clouds of grey sparsely present throughout the peripherals of an onlooker. Sylvanas held her hand before her, just as they began to walk, activating a trademark technique that Sylvanas was actually quite famous for, as well as her ability to perform techniques with one hand. A heavy mist began to fill the air, Sylvanas drawing the mass of water from the rather large ocean passage surrounding the prison. This made for absolute sure that their faces would not be seen in any case should suspicion be aroused. Hopefully as Sylvanas had anticipated, there would not be a problem during the course of the escort.
Sylvanas suddenly made a stop as they came closer to their destination. Her fist were held up to signal Hosi to stop, and he did, but it would be after taking two steps in front of her. Quickly did he back step to be by her side, while she instructed him. Sabotage and Espionage were the words she mentioned to Hosi as she told him their plan. Hosi would have gone with a plan similar to knocking out a guard and taking their clothing, but Sylvanas had a much better idea.
Hosi was to be a prisoner, Sylvanas his transporter. His sensei handed him baggy pants and a worn out white shirt. Her orders were to put them on, which he followed to the letter. He stepped back, into the shadows of the trees and closed forest, taking only a minute to switch clothing, trading one refined ninja wear for two baggy clothing. His shoes and socks came off as well, along with his watch. He was completely weaponless, a defenseless prisoner ready to be imprisoned. Sylvanas painted over his face when he finished dressing, then placed on Hosi’s head a dirty looking wig. He knew not of his appearance, but he guessed that he looked completely different from what he normally appeared.
Hosi handed Sylvanas his pouch full of weapons, telling her that within it where 13 Kunais and one shuriken; just incase she wanted to use what was inside. He also gave her his watch so that time would be present to her as she moved about the prison. Before being shackled, he folded his clothing, then buried it beneath the icy soil, remembering the geographical disposition of its location. Whe chains finally connected to his wrists, the operation began. Elias would then put down his book and move towards the living room.

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Hosi was guided to the front of the prison that he could barely see due to the heavy fog covered the area. He deduced that this mist was caused by his leader, for her fingers constitution gave him a giant hint. Hosi calmed himself when Sylvanas gave him encouraging words, and he slowly found himself changing his personality. His heart turned evil, and his eyes seemed to hate everything in sight. His body tensed, and he became the figure of absolute anger and intimidation.
This character change was better for him in his opinion, for if he appeared the same mildmannered Hosi, his life would end instantly within that prison. “So sensei,” he whispered coldly to her, trying to remain in his character. “What will I do while you acquire the targets location?”
Michio had double checked and then triple checked the schedules for the shows to make absolutely sure that he was in one of the theaters within this enormous complex theatre that had no shows all day so that he could sneak into one of the seats and meditate in the dark room, on the comfortable chair, in what he expected would be perfect silence. Michio Jiin had never really meditated in the past, but he had decided that if he was going to be a really good and true shinobi, then he would have to be able to get familiar with his own inner self. This would mean meditation for Michio Jiin.
At first he was going to sit somewhere near the top because it was immediately available from where he was entering, but he then decided that laziness was an incredibly bad way to start his journey to finding his inner peace and another state of mind that would assist him in his future battles and all other trials in his life. He walked down to the bottom row, closest to the stage, and walked to the center. He would have to take a good look around before he started to meditate or he would be terribly distracted by the many intricacies of the things going on around him. Everything from the chair he was sitting in to the stage in front of him were fabulous. After he sat down Hareegh, the fire salamander crawled out from his pocket and onto one of the soft seat cushions directly to his right side. The little cold blooded amphibian layed down on the soft cushion and lowered himself down to feel the warmth of the cusion the best that he possibly could. Michio nodded, just accepting that the little animal would do whatever he was going to do before he closed his eyes and started his deep thought.
Michio Jiin looked down, sad with himself. He had fallen asleep in the quiet movie theater, and had dreams more vivid and beautiful than any film that he had ever witnessed in all of his life. He saw a blonde man fighting in a land of golden sand and a sky as clear blue as the ice around his own land, and it called out to him in some strange way. He viewed the man, with only one eye, dressed up in several layers in spite of the blistering and terrifying heat, and grinning wickedly. It felt like he was taunting Michio when he put on the special hat that denoted a person as an extremely powerful shinobi, the hat warn by the Kage, who was the most powerful Shinobi in any given nation, not just any given Hidden Village, but in an entire country. The hat that the man wore was similar to the one that his own Kage, the one who presided over the Village Hidden in the Glaciers, only instead of the Kanji that he would have seen worn by his own Kage this one had a hat that said "Kaze." Michio had spent his whole life trying to keep things like dreams down to a bare minimum, and here he was dreaming about some Kazekage, that did not even exist. It was painful to say the very least, and there was a movie that was supposed to be shown in about twenty minutes, if he had his schedule right, and those who did not follow the rules were criminals who deserved only the most gruesome and painful of deaths, or at least, that was what his mother had always told him growing up. He got up, brushing himself off, not of popcorn or of dust, but of the shame that being asleep in this place had brought him, and then ascended the stairs and made his way quietly as possible out of the theater, but of course, silence means very little to those who have scarlet hair.
Quickly, employees were on top of him, asking him all sorts of questions. It started out with him hearing something alone the lines of, "Hey, did that boy with the red hair pay for anything? I think I would have remembered selling him a ticket!" Before Michio was safe other sentiments like that were starting to crop up here and there. Being a shinobi conditioned for combat, he initially leaned forward to take off, but he slowly tensed those muscled back up and stood still. He allowed them to question him and dealt with it all as professionally as he possibly could. He explained the circumstances, that as a Shinobi he needed somewhere to meditate that was far darker than anything he could find outside with the sun constantly bouncing around from one glass surface to the next. They believed him, as they had no reason not to, of course, and he was allowed safe passage. Once he flashed his puppy badge, which actually did need some explanation as it looked far from intimidating, he was no longer being followed. Elias read on hoping to distract himselves from the troubling images in his head. Hopefully his imagination can take him to a reality that just wasn’t this one. And so hed read on.

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This story began when history itself was being written. When monsters roamed the earth in the form of spirits and man. This was known as the dream era when only the strong survived and the weak slowly but surely faded away. Those that remained were honored with the privilege of writing history and telling the tales, as they see fit; this was the Mirage era. During that time history was being written by three powerful individuals with the power to build up or destroy many lives. Because of their power, they became leaders among men and were known throughout the earth as the three legendary seinin. The three became the face of their cultures; Dominic Edrick, the legendary seinin of the hurricane, Aeneas Soriano; the legendary seinin of the mountain, death, and volcanic countries, and finally Tenzou Shichiyou the legendary seinin of the glacier. Three powerful figures with three very ideas on how the world should operate. Dominic Edrick chose to rule with raw power and merciless antics; taking out an entire nation for a minor act of trespassing. Tenzou ruled in silent seclusion; starting the first monarchy with high surveillance and strict rulings. Unlike these two, Aeneas Soriano ruled very differently, learning to adapt in the times and believing strongly in leading by example and ruling with love. He was the sole martyr of his time, ruling multiple nations and demonstrating time after time his willingness to die for the safety of his people and in the name of peace. In the world of dreams his only dream was to see a world where kids can grow up and not know the pains of war. A world that ninja isn’t the sole occupation and that people can live freely and start families knowing that tomorrow wont bring fire and brimstone.
Because of this dream, Aeneas and the other legendary seinin were at odds. Tenzou being a man of silence chose not to war with Aeneas, but to forbid him and anyone not glacier born from stepping foot onto his land without his consent. Dominic Edrick being the most powerful in terms of raw powerful would not allow Aeneas’ peace movement, and so a two-year war broke out between Aeneas and Dominic. After two years of conflict, the two broke out into battle, a battle in which Aeneas prevailed but Dominic survived. After the battle Dominic formed an alliance with the less powerful leaders of the time, in hope of world domination. When Aeneas caught word of this, he calculated that 90% of the world’s leaders were determined to destroy him and his peace movement. In hopes of preserving peace and preventing further casualties, Aeneas had disappeared from the face of the earth. The idea was that with his disappearance the world would no longer have an opposition and that it would lead to peace. Instead Tenzou emerged from his silence and whipped out what was left of Nadaregakure(the mountain village) from the face of the earth. 11years later, Aeneas returned and when he had seen what Tenzou had done he became undone. By this time Dominic Edrick and his other leaders had died in their own mysterious way but Tenzou was still alive. After a failed journey to recover his lost power, Aeneas resorted to fighting Tenzou and his forces alone, with everything that he had. Unfortunately, Aeneas had fallen.
Aeneas’s death had left many countries broken under the rule of Tenzou. This had marked the end of two of the three legendary seinins and history fell in the hands of the one that remained, Tenzou Shichiyou. Everything grew silent for years and years to follow but after 119 years the glacier would discover that war on those who are unjust will never end. Though Aeneas had fallen, his twin Shinji Soriano had a daughter who married a soldier from the death country with the last name Neomae. His daughter and this soldier would go onto have two kids, Detsuji and Isais Neomae. Due to the economical crash for Mountain residence, they were forced to move under the ruling of Tenzou, where they were enslaved and used for experimental purposes. Detsuji became the host of Hyougagakure’s first Bijuu, the Gobi and the others forced to serve the military through special ops. Detsuji was pressured and forced to receive the sinister gauntlet forged through ritual killings of the former emperors, Abbadon. The sinister power of Abbadon was too much for Detsuji to handle and in the end lead to his death. The story was covered up and the Neomae family was forced to believe that the bijuu had overcome, Detsuji. In a moment of desperation the parents of Detsuji had plead with the emperor to reseal the bijuu within their last living son, Isais in hopes that he will master it and destroy Tenzou and the entire village. With no other options left on the table, Tenzou had honored their wishes and sealed the Gobi into Isais . Years went by and Isais grew strong but in fear, refused to train the powers which he possessed as a Jinchuriki despite the wishes of his family. Isais’ parents grew impatient and had planned an assassination attempt on Tenzou together without Isais and they failed. The price was their lives and Isais from then on was forced to live without a single living family member. Shortly after Isais’ heart would be molded from a heart of hatred to a heart filled with love for a young legend of the village, Sonya. She was also known at the time as “The Red Rain”. Her elite combat skills were unmatched and left the young jinchuriki in her shadow. After a few years of working as her partner the two fell in love. When Tenzou heard of this he thought of it as his opportunity to bring out the beast in Isais. He ordered that they be sent on an endless loop of high ranked missions with little to no rest. The two got far in their campaign relying heavily on their trust for each other, but regardless of the power the possessed the end was inevitable. Sonya was the first to fall, and with his last burst of energy, Isais had released the power of the gobi in time to save his life. When Isais was brought back to the village, he was broken and confused. He swore to honor Sonya by protecting the village that she loved like a mother, but to kill Tenzou. In desperate search of power, Isais began to train the monster within and even accepted the gauntlet of Abbadon. Through much training Isais began to discover the truth about his brothers death, his bijuu, and himself. After a year of forging his resolve Isais was ready for the biggest battle of his life. Him and his best friend Xavier Deventris raided Tenzou’s palace like the many before him and when Isais had gotten to Tenzou. The many years of pent up rage resulted in an explosive clash in battle. A back and forth battle pursued; Isais revealing a, aggressive, cunning, and resourceful nature unseen since his great uncle, Aeneas. Although it started to get the better of Tenzou, he would easily break through the traps and tricks of Isais with his raw power and monstrous bloodline abilities. From that point in the battle Isais began to see the true monster that is a legendary seinin. After prolonging and receiving an extraordinary beating from the hands of Tenzou, Isais had finally revealed his powerful resolve, the Lost Lord transformation. An even battle carried forth as Isais seemed to be gaining the upper hand, but just as he delivered his best blow square to the heart of Tenzou he had finally realized the confirmation that he cannot beat Tenzou. Tenzou, liquefying at the final moment didn’t feel a thing and as Isais’s resolve faded all that was left for him now, was death. Tenzou boosting on his latest victory at hand had provided Xavier with enough time to execute the final part of the plan. A sneak attack with a sword of lightning was successfully pierced through the heart of Tenzou rendering him useless. As Tenzou fell to the ground bleeding and spiritually exhausted. Isais would explain the flank maneuver that was planned out in the beginning. Because of the book , Aeneas had left behind, his friend Saizo , and records of Gobi’s multiple encounters with Tenzou, Isais had figured out why Tenzou could not be beat. Though he possessed the powers of a monster, what made him stand out above other monsters was his immunity to almost everything but ration based attacks. In records, Tenzou had never fought someone at his level with a ration affinity. In his final moments Tenzou begins to confess that Isais although Aeneas’s spiritual successor, is indeed the legacy left behind not only by his loved ones and his lineage but by Tenzou as well. It is through the conflicts and tribulations in life that legends are made. As Tenzou dies his legacy lives on through the new emperor who lays beside him unconscious and beaten, Isais Neomae.
Months Later…….
The storm has ended; Isais is now in recovery and is almost at 100%. He sits there in a hidden place thinking of what he has just overcome, but the more he thinks of what has past his anxiety grows for what’s to come. There is a decision to be made as he awaits the visit of a few village ninja at a conference room, to discuss matters that may change the course of history forever. Welcome to the age of change.
-"Ya'know I had my own reasons for wanting Tenzou gone, the hatred I carried for that man was colossal but can you imagine that someone had a greater hatred then I? Sometimes I sit back and wonder what he thought about the world, why he did the things he did and if he ever regretted them. He took families from people, homes, and lives but did he ever feel responsible? I dreamed of a day when I could confront that man and try to understand what he understood.... That dream has ended, far from my mind now as I dream of the future for myself, my friend, and this village we call home"-
Months have passed sense that fateful day had arisen, the day when everything was put on the line for one's goal and dream. Isais Neomae, then Fubukikage, had dared to tempt fate and challenge the emperor of Hyougagakure, Tenzou Shichiyou. The clashing of ideals and hearts in show of battle prowess and wit. Though thoroughly intense, in the end Tenzou would be the one to kneel at death's door. Through the combined efforts of Isais and Xavier, Hyougagakure would soon see a new age under the newest emperor, Isais, that is if he ever decided to get out of bed. Isais' condition after the battle was quite critical and ever sense then he has been resting, recovering, restoring his strength to 100%. As of late he has been given a clean bill of health. Xavier never left his side throughout the entire process. Though his role was minor in his eyes, Xavier had helped to slay Tenzou in the final battle. Afterward he immediately transported Isais to the hospital to be looked after. It took some days for Isais just to recover consciousness and even longer to recover from the ordeal he had just endured. Xavier would enjoy a time of laughter as his friend was alright, it was said that it could take months for Isais to reach 100% once again but nevertheless Xavier would oversee his recovery, it was the least he could do.
-"While he was recovering and I watched over him, he told me tales of his ancestry , memories of his past, and how much he has gone through. The loss of his... Our village, his brother, even Sonya. His past is what has made him who he was today, though I think if he had the power to change all that has happened.... He would. Isais is strong in the sense that he has to be, because no one else will be, his resolve is based off what he has seen, felt, and experienced. His heritage to Aeneas Soriano, the loss of the things he loved, his connection to the village, and his desire for peace is what set all these things in motion and given time perhaps the world will come to understand the resolve of Isais Neomae, until then he'll just have to settle with me being the only one to understand where he's coming from. Though I think all the power will go to his head, going to have to shove a woman in his life to keep him in check"-
Isais now walks tall, as he has recovered and now prepares to take the burden of Emperor of Hyougagakure, leaving behind his position of Kage to one he deems suitable. The village supports their new Emperor as he strides towards the setting of peace for his village. No one will forget that fateful day, the age of change has come, dreams of the future will come to an end as Isais attempt s to make it a reality. He, along with Xavier stand prepared to shoulder the burdens in the ages to come. There is much to do and time is uncertain but he stands ready to fight the good fight. All hail the new Emperor.

As Xavier enters the area, Isais proceeds with the meeting. Isais chose to completely disregard that no one else has arrived. Xavier and Isais have been at the forefront of most of the course altering missions this village has endured for the past year, so it didn’t mean much to Isais to start an important meeting without anyone else present. Isais would lift his long blue hair and clear way for his village headband to be placed and tied onto his forehead. He’d do this to signify the beginning of an official meeting. He would then look towards Xavier and begin speaking, “ I think everyone got lost. Regardless we’re going to start this thing.” Isais would then struggle to stand and limp towards a king’s throne and sit. He would then bring out a stack of papers and decrees. Isais would then place his right hand on them and start speaking. “ It’s been a while sense we’ve been challenged, and surprisingly things have been quiet, but for how long?” Isais would lean back into his throne looking towards Xavier, “ These last few months have been more than rehab. For once, I had lots of time to think, and if I can be honest my thoughts have become overwhelming. I can’t forget Tenzou’s dying words; I will know true horror. Tenzou was a monster, without a doubt. His reputation must’ve reached every corner of the world.
He had gifted me with incredible power, essentially making me the perfect weapon. But I’m just one monster in a world full of nightmares. What was Tenzou protecting this village from for over a century? We go out there from time to time and see the countless bodies and souls that have been put to rest. They never even got close; the structure created by the Shichiyou had taken care of them. Now that Tenzou is gone, word must’ve gone out and as paranoid as I may sound, I refuse to wait in silence for someone to come and take away all that we have left. This village is the heart of Sonya, and I cant risk the village following in Nadaregakure’s footsteps. In these files, I’ve noticed that we only had one ally, Kusamuragakure and after having taken cared of Tenzou, we have severed the ties we had with them. I say we strike first! We won’t raise war, but we will eliminate the threat that each village poses to us, and we will become the world’s superpower. We’ll protect this village by any means necessary, even if it means to make the unpopular decisions that may cause war. What are your thoughts on this?”
Xavier was wandering the grounds of the palace early in the morning before he had decided to go inside to the throne room as per Isais' instructions, it would seem he would be hosting a meeting of sorts. Xavier would enter the room and look around it would seem he was the first to make an appearance but it mattered not to Isais as he would take a seat in his throne and begin the meeting with just the two of them. Xavier would approach the throne and stand to the right of Isais but staying well within his line of sight as he spoke to him. Xavier would remain silent and listen as Isais spoke to him about the surprising silence of recent events. His paranoia was well placed, the village of Hyougagakure has never once had an emperor outside of the bloodline take the throne and by force no less once word spread people would begin to believe that the village had gone soft and was vulnerable to attack at the loss of one of the most powerful figures in the world. Isais would finish as he proclaimed that it would be better for them to take on the offensive instead of waiting for someone to beat down their walls. The idea made sense, it would ensure that the world still understood that Hyougagakure was still a force to be reckoned with. Xavier would remain quiet himself for quite sometime as Isais awaited his opinion on the matter "The idea makes sense at least however 'eliminating' major threats isn't something we can do without causing some sort of incident to erupt, war, I would think, would be inevitable in that case". Xavier would sigh to himself before continuing on "Though I'm not opposed to it, I'd rather be on the offensive side of the scale rather then have someone destroying our home with the loss of our only ally I'd have to assume that things could get pretty rough in the days to come. Ofcourse it won't be easy either, I don't assume that these villages don't have some kind of ace up their sleeve, we'd have to be fully prepared for anything y'know."Xavier wasn't one to go around starting trouble but with the changing times there was no telling what could happen, it had been quite some time sense either one of them had left the village and their was no way of knowing the status of other villages. In the coming days peace could continue or chaos would rein, would be better to ensure that their village came out on top rather then be wrapped up in a losing battle.
Isais would listen to the valid points that Xavier would make. Xavier understood the disadvantages of going to war at this moment, and the possibility of other villages possessing a powerful resolve that can wipe out Hyougagakure’s forces. Nonetheless it still didn’t change the fact that word must’ve gotten out and that they must be more prepared than ever to war against any or every nation in a heartbeat. Isais would grow a bit nervous at the thought, as he would begin to list the different nations out there and their possible trump cards. “ We have Kusamuragakure, our former allies. I would say that they have a Senju as their current kage. Tsukigakure has Eden whose speed is recognized worldwide. Shippugakure has their umikage, Saizo and Cornelia is the Kanetsukage of Boufuugakure. With some training I should be able to take them but I don’t know who else they have in their midst. We need to gather a small team and start training. I don’t know what we’ll call ourselves yet but names aren’t really important, the members are. We need people that will help neutralize the threats in every village. People that can work together as a team and most of all, those who are trust worthy. “
Isais would start rubbing his right shoulder and rotating that arm. “ If anything I can use a training session myself. It’s been a while since I’ve used any bronze, and I can use a few new combos. So it’s settled, until I can find a way to neutralize the threat of every village, we will be in training and recruitment for a special team of generals to frontline our village. If you’re in agreement, then let’s do this. “ Isais would throw down a contract for Xavier to sign, saying that he is part of the team. On that contract is Isais’ signature, if Xavier choses to sign the contract, Isais would conclude the meeting and head out for some rest.
So it was settled by the two, preparations for an inevitable outcome were to begin immediately by not just the two of them, but for a team they would have put together. Hyougagakure was at a weak point in its life as it recovered from its sudden change in leadership, though a harsh leader people followed Tenzou simply because he could protect them but now he was gone and that burden had fallen on Isais. The lives of many rested on the power of one. As Isais listed the potential powerhouses of the surrounding villages, Xavier would make a mental note of the few names that were said. He would have to up his training if he was to keep up with the flowing tide, after all he was the body guard to an emperor after all can't go off looking weak.
Isais would reveal a contract, signifying that they had both agreed to the terms they had just set forth for themselves, they were to be instruments in the protection of this village. Isais had his name signed and Xavier would sign his as well. He would yawn, the meeting of two was now over and it was about time that they got some rest, things weren't going to get any easier for the two of them.

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MEANWHILE IN Hyougagakure
Our hero was quite happy in his stay in the Village of the Hidden Glacier. His training with Isais was arduous and back-breaking, but he endured it because he knew there was gold at the end of the rainbow. Tomoko was again hard at work in her family’s estate out in the more western region of the Blizzard Country. Both of them missed each other, but they both knew they had to go their separate ways, since Yuumaru had to train in the village with Isais, and Tomoko was asked to go back to her family. They promised they would see each other again, so it wasn’t a goodbye, more of a “ja mata.” And so, our hero was once again alone in an exotic land; only Isais knew of his status as a Hidden Jungle Ninja, since Tomoko had left for the country. Even though our hero felt very, very homesick, the feeling was kind of dulled a little bit by the stress and excitement he experienced while training with his sensei, the Fubukikage himself. But no matter how much he tries to store it deep inside or purge it, the feeling of loneliness and being out of place remained. Sometimes, he missed his village and his family so much that he would start to imagine that the famous Hidden Glacier squid treats he was eating were his favorite fish covered in rice bento from his home village. Our hero also missed his best friend, Yuri-chan. Even though the two came from different villages, and so they had different cultures, our hero just looked for a trace of familiarity. Anyways, back to the present time. It was a break day in training for our hero, as Isais was busy with village matters. Our hero was just sauntering around the Royal Main Street, remembering his first day stepping foot on this village. For the most part, his culture shock still hasn’t disappeared, and he still felt a little offended by the difference in manners of the snobby Hidden Glacier natives, or as his sensei calls them, “Blizzard-borns.” The food, though, he was acquiring a taste of. He’s starting to like the crab cakes that was famous in the village from the Shichiyou Second Street Eatery. They were the closest thing taste-wise to the fish balls he ate so much of in the Hidden Jungle. Okay, fine, they didn’t taste like each other but dang, those crab cakes were so good! Our hero always treated himself to about three (gotta keep it in moderation) after training. It was like his “reward” after a hard day’s work. Just the thought of crab cakes was enough for our hero to punch even harder, or kick even harder, or spew fire style even stronger during his training with Isais-sensei.
As he was eating his crab cakes mightily and heartily, saying “MMMM!!” with each bite, our hero looked around the eatery (The eatery looks like Ichiraku Ramen from the anime). Even though he didn’t like to admit it, he was desperate for some other company besides his sensei. His sensei was the coolest and strongest sensei in the world, don’t get him wrong, but our hero was looking for someone his own age to hang out with, since Isais was an elder, or senpai, to him. As he chewed on his crab cakes, he talked to the gods, “Thank you for giving me Yuri-chan when I was lonely in the Hidden Moon. Thank you for giving me Umeko-chan and Kyoko-chan and Takeo-kun, as well, to keep me company during my missions. I’m also glad you gave me Tomoko-chan for a short while… But now I’m feeling all alone again, and if it’s not too much to ask, can you please give me someone to keep me company?” After his prayer, our hero chewed again and looked around once more.
It was getting dark, nearing nighttime when Yoshi approached Shichiyou Second Street Eatery. The smell of the crab-cakes she had been told about was on the air, and as she brushed the cloth 'doorway' of sorts aside, she spotted a young man that seemed to be praying about something, and sat down next to him without a second thought...
Several days before the scene at Shichiyou Eatery, Yoshi was found herself walking quietly along through the jungle. It was the first time she had been out of Kusamuragakure since the... incident... involving her kidnappers. The entire situation back then had been so stressful that it had left Yoshi's sclera darkened, the white coloring drained away from years of constant torture. Needless to say, Yoshi was a bit hesitant to leave again, but she had been re-assured over and over that no harm would come to her on her little quest. Besides, even if those men were out there, waiting for her just outside the gate... Leaving was necessary at this point. The beast dwelling inside of her was starting to kick up a ruckus, and was finding it's way out more and more frequently as of late, so she was to be escorted quickly to the village hidden in the glaciers, since that was where a fuuinjutsu specialist resided that could help with her problem. She carried with her the payment for an updated seal, and it was a long, boring journey to the village hidden in the glaciers.
Nothing of note had happened along the way, so Yoshi and the payment were entirely safe, and Yoshi had managed to keep her beast under wraps. Still, she wished that it hadn't been so persistent... The view would have been beautiful without having to focus on keeping the Rokubi on a leash. She found herself daydreaming that she was inside a large, dark room at several points, facing the beast within herself and yet not finding the courage to stand in it's presence. Each time, it laughed at her, simply stating that she could never hope to control it's power, and the moment her seal couldn't hold it in any longer, it would escape and run free once more. She actually felt sort of bad for the creature... She knew what it was like to be held captive in a dark, restraining, humiliating cell, just because someone wanted something from you. It wasn't the beast's fault that it was so powerful, that it's power was so sought after. Still, she kept these opinions to herself, knowing that the beast would likely take advantage of these thoughts to make her free him.
Once Yoshi arrived at the gates of Hyougagakure, her bodyguards dispersed without a word and she continued in alone. This was on the day prior to when Yoshi would meet Yuumaru. She reported solemnly to the residence of the fuuinjutsu expert, and he instructed her to lay the payment down on a counter and follow him into his basement. At first, she had the flinch reaction to refuse, and she even backed up and pulled out a kunai, glaring at the man. The man simply gave an annoyed look, scratching his head and dragging off of the thick cigar in his mouth. As he spoke, clouds of gray smoke poured from his nose and the corners of his mouth, "Hey, hey! Cut that shit out. Noone told me you'd make this much of a fuss, or I would have charged more!" Yoshi knew the man would do her no harm. That would risk loosing the beast and drawing the anger of Kusamuragakure... It was just a reaction that had stayed with her for the past 5 years. She bowed quickly, putting the kunai away and explaining why she had reacted so harshly to the prospect of going into the man's basement. A look of understanding dawned on the man's face, and he nodded slowly, disappearing without a word into the basement for a few moments. Soon, he reemerged from the darkness with a folding table of sorts. When he opened it up in his living room, it looked exactly like an operating table. "There. I'll still have to put you under, but I promise I'll do all my work up here, if that makes you more comfortable." The man's cigar was gone, and he was now sporting a friendly smile.
Yoshi agreed to the man's terms, thankful for his kindness, and allowed him to put her under. She awoke several times during the procedure, but she wasn't up for long. She had just been roused so that she could have a drink of water, as her body was losing alot of it's moisture in the form of sweat, and the man didn't want her becoming dehydrated. She had to be asleep for the pain, but if she was any worse off than unconscious the beast would gain too much of a foothold. When she woke the second time, she noticed there were now several other men in the room, holding their outstretched palms over her unconscious body, undoubtedly to help maintain the Rokubi. After about twelve hours of this form of treatment, Yoshi was roused for the final time and given a nice, hot meal to eat, as she was obviously hungry. There was now a series of large, intricate fuuinjutsu seals on her back, all interlocking in the center, just over her spine. Around the whole thing was what appeared to be a chain made out of strange characters that all represented the act of 'binding' in some way. It was really an impressive work, and no doubt a wicked tattoo to show off to people. She thanked the man, and already felt that the beast was now sufficiently under control. Still not as easy to handle as she would have hoped, but that no doubt would have come in time. Originally, the seal had been a very shoddy one, so really she was just now on-par with other jinchuuriki's basic seals.
For the rest of that day, Yoshi walked along the streets of the hidden glacier, checking out what the place was like. It was so different from what she was used to, but that was to be expected. After talking with the locals for a short time, whom she got along with surprisingly well due to her natural knack for socializing, she was directed to a place she could grab some dinner at, as she was starting to feel hungry again after several hours of walking and sight-seeing.
It was getting dark out, nearing nighttime, when Yoshi finally brushed through the cloth doorway of Shichiyou eatery. Someone was sitting there... He looked familiar, somehow. As if she had met him before... But that wasn't it, no. She hadn't met him before. She may have seen him before, but never met him. He seemed to be enjoying his meal when he stopped to pray to himself. Though it was a bit rude for her to do so, she listened in to his prayer and found herself smiling. She sat down next to him without a second thought, raising her hand calmly to the cook in the back of the shop. "Hey! Chef! I'd like whatever this dude's having please. It sounds really good!" Yoshi was smiling brightly, her bright green hair falling down past her shoulders. She had equally bright green eyes, but for some reason, as she looked at Yuumaru, the whites of them were actually a very dark gray. It was surely an odd sight, though maybe not the oddest that Yuumaru had ever seen. Yoshi was definitely a very shapely individual, and for some reason all she was wearing was a thick white hoodie with a rather unimpressed-looking smiley placed on the hood, along with a green-and-black striped bikini underneath and a strange set of fur stockings. Of course, the hoodie was closed to protect against the cold, so the only indication that she was only wearing a bikini underneath it was the fact that one could see the bottom part of the two-piece clearly. She didn't seem to be too cold though, for whatever reason. In truth, she was used to being cold after two years in a stone cell deep underground, plus the stockings and hoodie were warmer than they looked. Around her neck was another article, though... Something Yuumaru would surely be glad to see. It was a kusamura headband!
Now, as Yoshi looked Yuumaru up and down, she let out a light chuckle and smiled at him warmly, a sense of kindliness filling the air, allowing Yuumaru to experience Yoshi's friendly, deeply attractive 'aura' first hand. Finally, she spoke to Yuumaru in a calm, laid-back, and gentle voice, "So! Looks like your prayers have been answered, dude. I didn't know the gods had sent me here for you per se, but..." Yoshi had started off with a joke, which for her had always worked well enough. She hoped that this person had a good sense of humor, and wasn't too slow, or else that joke could make things a bit awkward between the two. After just a few seconds' pause, she continued, "Anyway, have I seen you somewhere before? You look weirdly familiar, somehow..."When our hero looked around one final time, hopeful that he would find someone alone like him and hopefully strike a conversation with them, he found that tonight was going to be a quiet night. There was no one beside him in the small but famous eatery. Out in the street, when our hero looked behind him, the people were scarce, and if there were any, they were rushing to get home because the last traces of the sun’s rays were quickly being eaten away by the darkness of night. When our hero looked at his plate, he found that there was only one crab cake left. He was going to enjoy this little sucker to the last bite.


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Yuumaru then examined the girl for a moment. He was completely taken by her attractiveness. Usually, our hero would notice whatever a person was wearing upon looking at them; our hero was very fashionable, after all. But for some reason, he found it very challenging just to gaze away from this young woman’s gentle face. Her stare kind of had a soothing effect on him, and her presence somehow made him calm. There was also another thing which caught our hero’s attention: her eyes. Although they were indeed like diamonds, they were somehow… dark. Like dull pearls. For some reason, even though her face radiated happiness and joy, our hero detected something from her eyes… something dark and terrible… Only after a few more moments did our hero notice the accessory on the girl’s neck: a Hidden Jungle headband! He couldn’t believe his luck! A fellow Jungle ninja all the way out here! He was so excited he almost told her that he was a Hidden Jungle Ninja as well right then and there. Thankfully, our hero stopped himself and thought before bursting into words. Maybe she has a reason to be here, a kind of temporary passport, perhaps… and that’s why her headband’s out in the open. As for me, I’m just sneakin’ around here… even if the Fubukikage is my sensei he told me that it would cause a commotion if I revealed my home village to the villagers. I’ll tell her I’m a Jungle ninja later, I guess.
His eyes were then averted from the headband and then directed at the girl’s *cough* lower area. It wasn’t because our hero’s perverted! Of course not! He was a hero, a defender of women, a gallant and chivalrous knight in shining armor! He just happened to look there by chance! Anyways, he noticed that the woman was wearing no pants of the sort! Just stockings! She didn’t look cold, though. Wait, no pants? Maybe she’s wearing short shorts? As Yuumaru’s gaze slowly travelled up the woman’s legs, he stopped himself before seeing the two-piece. He then hit himself in the head mentally. BAKA! You’re not supposed to look there! Luckily, since our hero was from the Senju Clan, he successfully held off his nosebleed, which had been building up from the moment he looked at the girl’s legs. Before he had another nosebleed, our hero then forcefully stopped his daydreaming and returned to the real world, focusing on whatever the woman was saying.
“Wait, you heard everything I said earlier?” Our hero blushed, somewhat surprised that someone had been listening to his “secret” prayers. In an attempt to cover up his embarrassment, he then chuckled softly and told the woman: “Hahaha! Well I guess prayers really do work!” Our hero was very curious as to who this woman was. She was very familiar. Maybe she was one of the Jungle’s Jounin? Chuunin? Our hero felt like he’s seen her face somewhere before… like from a document in the Kage’s office or something… (Yuumaru made a ruckus during his first mission, and had to go back and clean up the Kage office after he did his first mission). Before he could ask her who she was, the young woman beat her to it. When she finished her question, our hero stared at her for a few seconds, as if confirming that she can be trusted. When Yuumaru saw that there was no deception in her eyes, once again struck by how peculiar and gray they were, he smiled at her. Without asking, he turned away from her and towards the chef, who was just about finished preparing her dish of crab cakes. “Chef! On second thought, this woman would like that for take out.” Our hero felt a little impolite upon doing that, but he had no choice. He had to find another place for them to talk… somewhere more private.
Then, as the chef was wrapping the food in the box for take out, an idea hit our hero. The theater! I can talk to her privately in the closed box-- where people are aloud to talk but can still hear the play through speakers. He knew the schedule of the Theater since he went on it with Tomoko-chan a week ago. Tonight they were playing “The Hero of Love.” It was about a legendary Hidden Glacier Ninja who went through various trials and tribulations to impress the love of his life, the Princess of the Blizzard Country. Our hero then checked his wallet, and sure enough, there was still enough RYO given to him by his guardian, Chieko baa-chan for two seats in the fancy Hidden Glacier Theater Closed Box. When he was sure the chef wasn’t looking, our hero quickly flashed the young woman his Hidden Jungle belt from under his sky blue cloak (the sky blue cloak was the typical attire of Hidden Glacier villagers, or blizzard-borns). He then told her, “I know this seems sudden, but would you like to go to the Hidden Glacier Theater with me? They’re playing ‘The Hero of Love.’” Again, our hero snuck a glance at the chef, and when he was sure the chef was busy, he whispered to the young woman, “I can’t talk right now. We’ll talk more in the theater.” Our hero then left RYO to pay for the woman’s food. He felt obligated to, after what he just did, forcing her to eat out. Our hero then added in a clear voice, this time not whispering, “I’m really sorry about that. Don’t worry, you can eat in the Closed Box!”  
The boy that Yoshi had decided to stop and talk to seemed to be the nice enough sort, and the joke wasn't lost on him, so that was always a plus. In fact, she felt that she would grow to like this boy, if she was given time to get to know him. She giggled as he exclaimed about how delicious the cakes were, they certainly smelled as good as he advocated they were. She was always a fan of shellfish, or any seafood for that matter. The only food she couldn't stand any more was rice, with or without the beef gravy that she had grown to associated it to. Sadly that ruined most dishes for her, but crab cakes, having no rice by the looks of them, sounded great.
In no time, Yoshi saw that the younger boy was now examining her closely, mostly looking at her face. She got a light blush, simply because he looked so absolutely enthralled by her. However, she said nothing and allowed him to finish looking her over. After all, she was doing the same to him, so it was only fair to let him continue on looking. She found that Yuumaru was actually quite a good-looking boy, with his shiny black hair and sky-blue cloak, with his black outfit underneath ((assuming Yuumaru was wearing black underneath the cloak, since his faceclaim is Kirito)). She liked his style, and as she finished examining him to look back up to his face, Yoshi noticed that he was no staring down at her legs. She blushed deeply, and looked away, pretending she didn't notice him looking down there. She began examining the shop that she was sitting in now. Little time passed before she realized there was really nothing to see in the little restaurant, so she looked back at Yuumaru once more. Thankfully, he had finished checking her legs out, and was now looking back up at her face.
Then, as Yuumaru spoke, she simply nodded and let out a soft, welcoming laugh and said, "Of course I heard you earlier! You aren't as quiet as you think. I have good ears!" Once she finished speaking, she simply returned to smiling warmly at Yuumaru; the kind of smile that can melt a man's heart, as she leaned over the counter, propping her head up on her hand with her elbow against the counter in order to make herself a bit more comfortable. "Yeah, I guess they do." Yoshi responded, rather matter-of-factly as she looked into Yuumaru's eyes, trying to decipher where she had seen him before. He seemed to be contemplating something which, coupled with the fact that he had examined her so closely, and how he had looked at her headband and gotten a loot of excitement in his eyes when he first saw it... Yoshi hadn't figured out, just yet, that he was a Kusa ninja, and even if she had she wouldn't have revealed it since Yuumaru was clearly trying to keep that fact hidden. Still, she knew that he was also trying to figure out where he had seen her before. So it's not just me, then? Well, where is this kid from in that case? Interesting... Maybe I saw him on the rode? Or... Back then? No...
Eventually Yoshi gave up racking her brain, deciding that the answer would come to her in due time. This was a puzzle she would enjoy trying to solve. Now Yuumaru was looking into her eyes warily, by the looks of him judging if she could be trusted. She could see the suspicion in his face; it was an expression that Yoshi was well acquainted with, and by now she damn well better have learned how to spot it on the fly. Especially since, with how intelligent she was, she hadn't just been studying from books. She'd also been getting at least a little street-smart, and socializing as well. She could spot even the slightest expressions on peoples faces, in order to try and read what they were feeling. It really helped her with always managing to say the right thing in a conversation. She felt the puzzle slowly forming into a picture in her mind, but it wasn't quite there yet, still.
Then, it started to come together as Yuumaru abruptly looked away and called to the chef, telling him that Yoshi would be taking her food to go. Okay, so he wants to talk to me in private somewhere. What does that mean? Let's break this down Yoshi... Okay, so he recognizes you, you don't see a headband on him though, and you don't remember him from the road. He was wary of you when you asked if you'd met before... He was excited to see you were from the hidden Jungle.. That's it! He must be under-cover! Yoshi had figured it out, for the most part. Though, her creative imagination had created a totally wrong, over-the-top story about why he was undercover. You see, she had decided that he was actually a super-strong ANBU spy that was in the hidden Glacier to look over her, and make sure that her beast didn't get loose during the sealing ritual. In Yoshi's mind, that was a logical explanation. In reality, the boy was just here to train, but deductive reasoning isn't always an exact science, especially with such imagination. Yoshi's suspicions were, at least slightly, confirmed when Yuumaru flashed her his Jungle headband. Feeling mighty proud of herself, Yoshi gave a confident chuckle and smiled even brighter, her eyes closing with the smile. She was always this happy when she solved an interesting puzzle, so that kind of look wasn't uncommon in this kind of situation. She forced her smile down once more, though, knowing it would look strange for her to be so beaming for no reason. She stood up as she saw Yuumaru put money down on the counter in order to pay for her meal, and bowed to him in thanks. "I would love to go to the theatre with you, of course! Come on, show me the way!~" Yoshi said, without even waiting for Yuumaru's explanation. She'd already figured out why he wanted to take her there. She admired his smarts, taking her somewhere where they could surely talk in private, out of public view. He was as clever as her! At least, it seemed he was. In truth, all of her family's grilling had made her quite the smart cookie, even compared to other shinobi. "No! Don't be sorry, you're taking me to a show! It's mighty kind of you. You must have noticed I'm new in town, huh?~ So you're, naturally, showing me the town. It's very kind of you, thank you~." She held her arm out now, expecting the boy to take it as she picked her crab cakes up off the counter. She gave the chef a kindly smile, just like the one she had been favoring Yuumaru with this whole time. "Thank you for the food, sir! I'm sure it will be yummy!" Then, as she turned her attention back onto Yuumaru, she thought to herself, wow, an ANBU is looking over me?~ I knew the bijuu was important, but I thought all I got was a small escort team! Of course, Yuumaru wasn't really an ANBU, but she was caught up in the little fantasy that she had invented, to explain why Yuumaru was here in the hidden glacier. Our hero smiled at the young woman and happily took her hand. He stopped and waited for a moment as the girl said her thanks to the masterful chef of Shichiyou Eatery, and then led her along towards Third Street, where the Royal Theater lay at the end of the longest and most crowded road of the Hidden Glacier. Unlike Second Street, whose streets were usually empty around this time due to the various shops that dot all around it being closed at around the same time, Third Street was still just as crowded, if not more, as it was during daylight hours. Even the Main Street of the Hidden Glacier was surpassed by this majestic street, filled with balloon lanterns, glowing lights, and huge signs hung on the buildings. The Third Street embodied the success and splendour of a country and village that has never been conquered.
Our hero examined the crowded street, and when he noticed that the voices of the huge, conglomerate mass of people moving up and down the brimming street would drown any trace of their voices, he deduced that it was safe now to talk to the young woman, or at least get to know her name. Still holding her hand, afraid to lose her amidst the swarm of people around them, our hero held it even tighter. When they passed a part of the street in which there was a line waiting on a food stand, our hero finally had the woman to his side, able to have a conversation with her. “Hey, thanks for coming with me. What your name, by the way?!” Our hero shouted to make sure the woman could hear him; they were nearing the Third Street Center, where a group of shinobi performers were being cheered on by a rambunctious crowd. Before giving the girl a chance to reply, and since the Theater was just a couple of steps away, he walked in a faster pace in front of her with a sure grip on her hand. At last, they finally made it to the Theater. After opening the door for the young woman (our hero was the most chivalrous knight in the world), our hero stepped in himself. Even though he had gone inside the theater once before, the sights still overwhelmed and consumed him. Glorious artwork of previous Shichiyou Monarchs were displayed all around the lounging area and the ticket-purchase area. Many portraits of famous play actors also dotted the large, domed room. Our hero went up to the ticket seller, with the woman’s hand still in his, and buy them two tickets, on the fancy “Closed Box.” The Closed Box was very fancy indeed. It was the highest box out of all the suites that people could buy to view the play. It was placed on the center of the colossal theater, about 80 feet above the ground, overlooking the whole architecture. The box itself had binoculars to view the play below, and speakers so that the couple inside could hear the actors. The “Closed Box” also had the privilege of being allowed to have conversations inside, since the box was 80 feet above the nearest human being.
Because of the advancement of the Hidden Glacier in technology due to the village never having been conquered or razed, the theater had state-of-the-art mechanics, most conspicuous being the “flight room” to “float” people to the Closed Box. The way it worked was that two people would step into a marked circle below the closed box, and then four shinobi of the Hidden Glacier would use a jutsu to transport the couple to the Closed Box. When the play was over, the couple will push a button in the box that would signal the four shinobi to transport them back down.
Our hero and our heroine then stepped inside the “flight circle” after buying the tickets. Even though it was our hero’s second time going on the flight circle, he still couldn’t help being excited about the seemingly magical effect it had. He turned to the girl, “This is so awesome, don’t you think? Wait for it…. here it comes!” After a moment, the two noticed that their feet would be floating above the ground! They would get higher and higher, engulfed in a blue beam of light that seemed to be pulling them up the Closed Box. When the couple was transported to the Closed Box, our hero looked at the heroine and smiled his trademark warm smile. “I told you! That was quite something, wasn’t it?” Our hero then looked around the Closed Box for a moment. Golden furnish. Diamond studded walls. Leather seats with a sewed-in Coat of Arms of the Hidden Glacier Village, sewed with golden thread. The two binoculars on the middle of the room, pointing down towards the stage 80 feet below, was decorated with a stylized ice dragon, complete with golden eyepiece and silver mount. Besides the binoculars, the wall that was to the front of the two was laced with a fuuinjutsu that allowed what was happening on the stage to be projected into the Closed Box, giving a high-definition, close up view of the play to the viewers in the Closed Box. It was indeed a good thing that Chieko baa-chan left Yuumaru such a good fortune before he left for the Hidden Glacier. This view was worth all the money in the world.
As the two sat down, the speakers suddenly boomed alive, loud but not too loud as to impede conversation. Heroic classical music played, along with the opening proclamation: “Ladies and Gentlemen! Tonight is a story you blizzard-borns all know… It is a story about unrequited love… about a man’s dedication to win the heart of the woman he loves… and how that man finally learns that love means setting someone free… This is the story of Amagawa-san, the Hero of LOVE!!!!” After that cheesy opening was over and the first act started, Yuumaru finally turned to the girl and started the conversation.
Our hero was once again caught by her allure. He had to shake himself to free from her capturing gaze. Her smile was just so tantalizing. Blushing, our hero finally told the girl, “Haha, sorry I haven’t told you my name yet. I’m Senju Yuumaru,” He stopped, took off his cloak and put it to the side, and showed the young woman his sleek jet black cloak, with the Senju mon (symbol) emblazoned on his left chest. Once again, he looked at the girl’s dark eyes and saw no (no pun intended) darkness within them. He remembered a piece of priceless advice from his grandfather, the Senju Hero and previous Clan Head Senju Daiki. If you refuse to trust others, how can you make them trust you? Our hero chose to trust this young woman. “And I came to the Hidden Glacier Village to train under a special sensei here. But enough about me, I want to know more about you! What was your name again? And what brings you to the Hidden Glacier? It’s surprising but very refreshing to see a Kusa Nin like me in a place like this!” Even though our hero wasn’t a sensory type ninja, somehow he could sense another presence besides the two of them inside the Closed Box… a presence that seemed to be coming from inside the young woman. He shook off these negative thoughts by looking at the woman and listening to what she was saying.  
Yoshi was more or less amazed by the appearance of the 'Third Street'. She'd already taken a sort of tour around the city before going to the eatery where she had met Yuumaru, so she'd already seen what it was like, but still didn't fail to shock her a bit. It was amazing, all the people and lights, big signs with the names of stores or products on them. The village hidden in the jungle just wasn't quite like it at all... It had it's own sort of splendor, but more of a 'traditional' one. Yoshi giggled lightly as she saw a few kids playing in the street, just boys fighting each other with wooden weapons. The reason she'd found it funny was because they kept bumping into people as they bumbled about, occasionally tripping on the odd piece of road trash on the ground and falling down. They aren't very graceful, but they've got spirit. And even when one stings another with his weapon, they do not get angry with eachother... Good sportsmen as well. She found herself silently assessing what the fighters of this village were like, as those children had the look of academy students about them. If they were the example she was to take, then they were definitely a very spirited, tight-knit bunch.
Eli had to place his book down as he fell asleep reading the stories that eased his trouble mind.
Slowly, the voices around Yoshi became louder as the roads got more cramped, and she lost sight of the children she had been watching just a moment ago. When Yuumaru pulled Yoshi to the side, she looked at him curiously, wide green eyes staring into his as her lips formed into a small, curious circle. She was about to ask what he wanted, but he quickly began speaking so she just focused on listening. It was still hard to hear him, despite his shouting. "Oh, no problem! I'm glad to go to the theater, I've never been! And my name's Y-" As she spoke, Yoshi found herself being cut off by Yuumaru suddenly pulling her towards the theater, in a rush suddenly to get there, likely so they could talk without shouting. She was a bit upset about being pulled into the theater so suddenly, but not because it had cut her speech off. It was because she was watching the street performers, peripherally, as she spoke. They were really quite impressive, and a bit odd. One of them had just done a backflip, landing squarely on his hands and catching all of the juggling pins he had just been carefully lobbing through the air. But he'd caught them all with his feet! She really couldn't believe the sight, but before she could see what was going to happen next, she was walking inside the theater house, through the door that Yuumaru had been holding open.
That was when she saw the inside of the building for the first time. It was packed with people as well, all vying for tickets to the massively popular show tonight. But that didn't change how beautiful the atmosphere was, how masterful the artwork on the walls and how emotional the portraits of the actors seemed to be. The ceiling itself was thrown high into the sky, domed in an incredible way, with magnificent carvings all along the inside of the dome. It was all quite fascinating, and Yoshi had already forgotten about the street performers she'd been trying to watch. Yoshi saw the ticket seller's face turn into one of mixed jealousy and polite kindness, a sort of ugly affair, as Yuumaru purchased tickets for the 'closed box'. Yoshi didn't know what was so special about this box, and she really didn't care at the moment. After all, they were really just here to talk. When she saw how much money Yuumaru had to put down for that box, though, her face flushed red and she started stuttering, "H-hey! W-why are you spending that m-much on me?!" She pretended to be angry at Yuumaru for a moment, but she really was just shocked at how much the boy was spending just to be able to talk with her in private... Or was it more than that? Maybe this was a real date. She decided she wouldn't mind, or make a big deal out of it, either way. But still... The closed box must truly be amazing if that's the price for it.
Once Yuumaru took Yoshi into the theater itself, rather than just the entryway where people would buy their tickets, she was stunned silent by the grandeur of the building once more. The theater was doubly amazing in splendor as the entrance building, and there was a large, raised platform far above everything and everyone else, about 80 feet up. It was what she assumed was the closed box.. They would definitely be in private up there. Then there was the grand stage! It was huge! Clearly, it was to accommodate for huge props, and a great number of actors being on the stage at once, and it was all made of polished wood of the finest quality, with massive satin curtains hanging down from above over the ordeal.
As Yuumaru stepped, with Yoshi, into the 'flight circle', Yoshi started looking around carefully, wondering if anyone was going to jump out and throw some sort of glitter or confetti at her. This was clearly a big deal, so she wouldn't be surprised if someone started to do all those corny celebratory things. Maybe they'd dance around and sing a song to them? Something had to be worth how much money Yuumaru had spent. When Yuumaru looked to her, she was still staring, wide-eyed, at the area around her, expecting some sort of playful assault on the two. Though, she was smiling, and giggling nervously, in that expectant sort of way, not really knowing what she was expecting for sure, but knowing she was expecting something to happen. It almost felt like she and Yuumaru were on their own little stage, in that circle. When she heard him say 'here it comes', she started looking around even more carefully. Still, she could never have expected what happened next.
As if completely by magic, Yoshi's feet suddenly left the ground and floated up into the air. She was flying higher and higher and, out of sheer shock at the event, Yoshi clung tightly to Yuumaru's arm. It was as if she was afraid of falling, even though that would never happen with such skilled shinobi. Now a bit more relaxed, as she was holding tightly onto another person so she knew that she had some sort of anchor, she took time to marvel at the beautiful blue light all around her. She was still blushing, and now the blush got even deeper. She didn't think was the sort of place you take someone just to talk, or even just to watch a play. This room was clearly for dates, or at least very important meetings, and Yoshi was growing more and more convinced that this was meant to be a date, at least somewhat. Once she was inside the box with Yuumaru, she let go of him and quickly stepped a bit to the side, pretending she'd never been scared in the first place and putting on a calm, relaxed face. "Yeah, that sure was something... And this place! It's almost sickeningly decedent! Look at all the gold! And the diamonds..." Even though she pretended to be a little disgusted at the sight, she was clearly infatuated with it deep down. She wanted to live in a place like this, if only to show it off to people. That sort of feeling was normal for anyone to feel though, and she was able to brush it aside and simply wonder at how much this place would have cost to build.
Yoshi quickly took a pair of binoculars, like they wouldn't be available for much longer. Really, she just wanted to enjoy the room's fanciful instruments for as long as she could. She sat down on the large, comfortable leather couch with Yuumaru, leaning against him slightly in order to get even more comfortable as she watched the corny introduction to the play. When she felt Yuumaru turn to face her, she sat bolt upright and smiled warmly at him, like she did back at the Second Street Eatery. She liked how he kept appearing to get caught up in her beauty, or maybe it was just the effect she always seemed to have on people, she didn't know. But it kept putting the cutest look on his face, and now that she thought about it, it was the same face he had when they entered the theater building, which made her blush wildly again (she had just calmed herself down from before, and her cheeks had returned to their original white color). Was she really that attractive to people? Or... was it just him? Then she heard something really quite shocking. He was a senju! That meant he was a really big deal back home, weather or not he had Mokuton. She knew all, or alot, about the clan, due to her long study sessions. When he went on to talk about why he was here, she was a bit disheartened at the realization that she was wrong about why he was here. He wasn't an ANBU secret agent here to protect her, he was just coincidentally in the area for training. Still... Special sensei? That was pretty awesome. She wondered who it could be, but soon was prompted to tell her name, and why she was in town.
A grumbling came from deep within her as the beast raged, trying to scream out that she was here because she was an arrogant fool, in town to try and keep him, the mighty Rokubi, under control. How Foolish.... You Will Never Control Me, Woman. The beast roared. Of course, none of this would be audible to the Senju to Yoshi's side, but he did seem to sense it somehow, as merely a presence within Yoshi. It took Yoshi a few moments to think about how to answer him, but eventually she decided on something. She began un-zipping her hoodie as she spoke to him, in a distant tone, "Okay... My name is Hizumo Yoshi, of the noble Hizumo of Kusamuragakure. You may know of them, they're a non-ninja clan.. I was one of the first ninja trained from the clan actually. As for why I'm here..." Yoshi removed the hoodie entirely at this point, revealing that she was just wearing a rather small bikini underneath. Then, she bit her lip a bit as she reached behind her to undo her bikini top, letting it slip away from her breasts. She didn't bother covering them, because she wasn't thinking about them at all. She was desensitized a long, long time ago, she no longer felt embarrassed about any of her body parts, except for one. Her back. She stayed facing Yuumaru for a bit, giving ample time to examine her chest, before slowly, nervously turning around. On her back was a series of large, intricate fuuinjutsu seals on her back, all converging on the center of her back, just over her spine, where a small circle that was segmented into six parts was placed. This circle happened to be the original, shoddy seal that she had received, and it needed to be improved because it was actually intended to let the beast escape with greater ease than some other seals would have allowed. Around the whole thing was what appeared to be a chain made out of strange characters that all represented the act of 'binding' in some way.. It was an odd, but kinda cool tattoo that she had, but with careful consideration, it was obviously a fuuinjutsu of some sort. "I'm here to get this fuuinjutsu put on my back. You see, my original seal was very poor craftsmanship, and that sort of thing could prove quite dangerous for me.. So, when I heard of a fuuinjutsu expert here in the hidden glacier, I came as soon as I could, along with a few bodyguards, to get an update." She turned around again after only a moment or two, not wanting him to stare at her seal, for some reason. Her chest was fully exposed again, but even a pervert would have trouble focusing on that at this point, due to the pained expression on Yoshi's face.
"You see... I have a beast deep inside me... I am... I was Yoshi Hizumo, of the Hizumo clan... But now.. I'm Yoshi Hizumo, the 6-tailed beast's host. A Jinchuuriki.."
You could only imagine how our hero’s eyes widened and how his jaw dropped and how he became as red as a tomato when our heroine, Yoshi, began unzipping her chic “smiley face” hoodie, revealing a bikini that left little to the imagination underneath. Hizumo Clan… I think I’ve heard of them before… Then, our hero remembered! The Hizumos owned his favorite fish ball bento store on Hidden Jungle Main Street, where he always stopped every afternoon to eat during his Academy Days. In fact, our hero then recalled that Chieko baa-chan, our hero’s guardian and the current head of the Senju Clan, had once borrowed money to fund her adventures around the world, in pursuit of more knowledge about ninjutsu. Yuumaru remembered Chieko baa-chan telling him that of all the civilian clans in the Hidden Jungle, the Hizumos were the most trustworthy and the most successful. Hm, so that’s why she has this friendly aura about her… Our hero thought to himself. But then, he stopped his train of thought. Our hero was always expected by fellow villagers or strangers alike that he could utilize earth release and water release at the same time, to form the legendary and sought-after kekkei genkai nature known as Wood Release. “So, you’re a Senju, huh? Can you show us some Wood Style tricks?” Our hero remembered the neighborhood children ask of him. “Yes! A Senju! Heh, now our enemies can’t beat us! No one can defeat Wood Style, after all…” This time, Yuumaru recalled a fellow ninja proclaim one time, on a group mission once. "Senju Yuumaru from the village hidden in the jungle also known as Kusamuragakure no Sato, Its a pleasure to meet someone like you. I heard great tales about your clan and its famous bloodline ability, wood release or better known as Mokuton. A clan with ties to the Sage of six paths, I heard." Yuumaru remembered his first spar with Yuri-chan, and even she expected him to have Wood Release. Finally, our hero remembered Kyoko-chan, the widow that he had met and befriended. She had died in his arms, saving his life from an adversary shinobi. He had not been able to protect her. If only I had Wood Style...
 

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Eli would have to prepare himself for an upcoming test. This was going to really stretch the resiliency of his whole team.To challenge their very own kage. That would be an incredible feat for genin to defeat him. But there would be no way . Hed go ahead and begin studying his book while he can.
It was still morning when Isais had Yuumaru delivered to his assigned lodging in at the Glacial Motel, and so our hero decided to leave the motel and explore the village. He was fully clothed in Hidden Glacier attire, complete with a Hyouga headband given to him by his sensei, Isais. If you haven't been keeping up with Yuumaru's adventures, well then you're missing out. But anyways, Yuumaru was here to train with the Kage of the village secretly, and when be met Yoshi-chan, protecting her from bandits who wanted her bijuu also became a priority for our hero.
The Third Main Street was as always brimming with people. Even though it was just morning, shops were filled with seemingly endless lines, especially the breakfast food chains. The lamps from last night had not even been turned off yet and already the streets were so condensed that peddlers with carts had a hard time getting through, and yells and shouts were heard all around as people wanted to get where they needed to be. It was a typical morning rush hour in the Hidden Glacier village, but for our hero, it was all a very new sight. He had grown up in Kusamura after all, where the population is only one. Yes, he was the only one in Kusamura right now. Other than Yoshi-chan, of course. She is just taking a vacation, that's all. But yeah other than that no one was in Kusa. Even the Kage was nowhere to be found.
And so understandably our hero felt pretty lonely sometimes. He hasn't seen his best friend Yuri Onmyoton, as well, for a long time. His Yuri senses were always tingling, making him mad because he senses that other people were hitting on Yuri. Of course, our hero had no *coughs* feelings for Yuri. It was all just a platonic friendship.. right? And if you're wondering what the heck is Yuri senses it is a special sense only Yuumaru has just like Yuri has Yuumaru senses.
Anyways, our hero was looking for someone new to talk to. He was okay with either gender. Okay that came out wrong. He was heterosexual, but he was okay making friends with both genders. For some strange reason however, our hero had always got along with the female gender better. Maybe because he was more sensitive than other guys? Maybe because he was cute and girls talked to him more than they did to other guys? Maybe both? Suddenly, Yuumaru was taken by an aroma he knew very well: Kusamura coffee!
Kusamura was allied to Hyouga according to Isais, and so Kusa is allowed to ship its premium coffee to the secretive village of Hidden Glacier. Yuumaru wasted no time and hurried inside the coffee shop. Time to get me some Tiramisu Latte! our hero thought excitedly. When the barista finally handed him his drink, Yuumaru sat down on the only table left in the filled coffee shop. It was rush hour after all. As our hero looked around, however, he felt so out of place as everyone else seemed to have someone else next to them or sitting in front of them. Someone to talk to. Someone to drink coffee with. Our hero did his best to curb the negative thoughts swirling to his mind, and also the loneliness that crept into his heart. But it was to no avail. Even though he couldn't shake off his loneliness, our hero was good at hiding his emotions, and so he had a facade of joy on his face. Besides, this was the way to go be ause, as his grandfather taught him, "no one will approach a guy who looks like a roach" meaning you won't get talked to if you frown a lot. And so, our hero smiled a little bit without looking like a psycho, and tried his best to give off a friendly vibe.
If only someone could go into the coffee shop and drink with our hero, it would be really awesome.
Nephthys was walking through the street of main street thinking about what she could do to day on her day off. Walking into the coffee shop Nephthys spotted nothing but mongrels and no empty seats except by some cheerful mongrel who was sitting by himself going to get a chocolate cinnamon swirl latte she would then return to the cheerful mongrel sitting at the only table without anyone. She would pull out a chair across from him and swirl her latte with a stirrer. This had to be the most embarrassing moments for her sitting next to a pathetic mongrel below her. Nephthys was dressed in a white jacket with a black lace front vest and white shorts. Looking up at him for a quick second she would then ask him a question "Mongrel why are you sitting at this table and why do you look so cheerful?" she said in a harsh tone. Turning towards the exit she would watch as more people started to pile into the cafe. This had to be the worst time for her to be going to a cafe knowing it would be rush hour, but what the hell when it is the best cafe in the entire world anybody would come here at any time.
Nephthys started lean back in her chair until the owner would come over and put her chair back on all four legs "Mongrel you dare touch me and my chair?" she said before turning around. The owner would then lift his brow before speaking to her "Ah little Nephthys you do understand that you don't pay the bills for this place so you own nothing in here right? and lets not forget that if you get in any kind of trouble before you meet your sensei and squad mates you can easily be taking back to the academy right? So I suggest you to be kinder to my customers and to behave yourself." he told her before going back into his office. She would then sigh as soon as he walks off looking up at the boy in front of her "Fine I guess if my life depends on it, I guess you are worthy to sit here." she told the mongrel boy before continuing to drink her latte.
Yuumaru was deep in his thoughts, thinking about the fact that he wasn’t himself lately, when suddenly a girl pulled a chair and sat across from him. Yuumaru saw that she was wearing a stylish white jacket with a black vest on top, with matching white shorts. She had flowin silver hair, and there was something hanging behind her… was that a tail?! Unlike the girls that he’d met before, namely Yuri and Yoshi, this girl had an intimidating aura about her. Our hero was both surprised and stung when she called him a “mongrel” and when she asked him about his natural cheerful disposition. Yuumaru was about to reply with a comeback but when the girl leaned back on her chair, the owner of the cafe suddenly came behind the girl and pushed back her chair on its four legs. Once again, the girl lashed out, this time towards the owner, calling him a “mongrel.” This girl has some guts… the owner of this cafe is well known to be a rabblerouser, and many a customer was kicked out if they bothered other people. But I guess these two knew each other? The girl then sighed and allowed our hero to sit with her. What the heck? I was the first one to sit here…
Yuumaru took a sip of his Tiramisu latte, the best coffee in the best cafe in the world. Our hero had good taste, after all. After sipping, he took another look at the girl, without saying a word for the next two seconds. The girl looked about his age, maybe 15 or 16? And her unfriendly attitude was quite intriguing indeed. Her use of the word “mongrel” was also very strange. Yuumaru has never heard anyone using that word so freely as this girl, and for some strange reason, our hero found it very funny and cute. Yuumaru decided that she will be worthy of becoming friends with him, the renowned Blue Beast. He replied to the girl in a polite manner. “Thanks for sitting next to me. It was getting quite lonely here. Usually I like talking to someone before my coffee got cold.” Touching his coffee and feeling that it was still warm, our hero continued with a friendly smile, “Oh, I guess you’re not too late.”
Swirling his Tiramisu latte, “Before we have a nice conversation I would like to know who you are. My name is Aoki Yuumaru, a Hyouga Genin.” Yuumaru pointed at his Hyouga headband, given to him by Isais, to avoid suspicion from the girl. If you haven’t been keeping up with the greatest story in Naruto Legacy, Yuumaru was in Hyouga to secretly train with Isais, and he changed his surname from Senju to Aoki, meaning “Blue Tree” (OOC: get it? Cause he is a Senju and Senjus are known for Mokuton, and his nickname was Blue Beast) to avoid suspicion from Glacier villagers. "Oh my goddess. Mongrel just because you sit here doesn't mean I have to talk to you, but since you are so eager to know who you sit in front of I guess I can tell you. I am Nephthys Murciélago genin of the Blizzard, and who are you really I never seen you before in the academy?" She asked narrowing her eyes at him. "Maybe you are a genin of Hyougagakure I never did really acknowledge mongrels in the academy." she said laughing and drinking her latte before adding three spoons of sugar to her latte. She had no intentions of talking to this man anymore than she had to, but she was curious as to why this mongrel was so cheerful and carefree. "If I didn't allow you to sit here what would you do? I am not that willing to let mongrels sit with me. I expect you to have something to keep me entertained." She said pushing her latte to the side as she finished drinking it. She turned to see two people start to fight each other over a simple debate over coffee. "Haha silly mongrels always such a thrill to watch them fight each other." she said turning her chair towards the fight. Eli had to put it down and walk away for now.

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Another day of training his dirty paws techniques has left him in need of some reading and relaxation. So elias went back to his room after washing up and began reading more of his creative writing books. "Here I am.. The Outer Wall.. Amazing work." Kaicho thought to himself, admiring the wall, he was now a Genin, still awaiting a message about which team he would become part of, but it mattered not, he could use this time to look around some more, maybe even talk to other people around the village, the wall might not be the first place to go when trying to meet people, but it was nice to be there, if just for looking at the wall, perhaps someday when he has his own village, he would also have such a great wall around it, protecting it from outside harm. Yes, it would be a great village with a wall like this one.
Well, time to look around[/i] He said to himself, starting to walk past the wall, he was trying to remember how it was before he came here, the place he grew up in.. Did it have a wall like this? He was not sure anymore, and it would not matter, he might never see that village ever again, perhaps only when trying to take it for himself. Unless... He started to think, already forming more plans for the future, what if he were to return to his clan once he becomes, would he be able to become the leader of the Uchiha clan? It would be a great advantage to him if that were possible, bringing the whole clan into this new village within his mind, he never worried about time, he knew it would take long before he even got close to being strong enough, but at least he had a plan, allowing it to change slowly as time went on, this way he would use everything he found to make it better, stronger, finding ways to make people look up to him.
But enough thinking about that, it was time to keep watch, he wanted to make sure he would not interrupt anyone that had to watch the wall, only seeing a passerby every now and then, waving at him as he gave a smile and a nod in return, they were kind people, and he sort of liked some of them, like that old lady that gave him tea that one time, or the boy who tried to show off against him, good times, it was a rather nice and quiet day, still cold, but after being here for a while, he did get used to it, perhaps if he learned more Katon Jutsu, he would be able to warm up the place here and there. Of course, trying to avoid burning down a village.
A slight shiver goes down his spine making him finally decide to turn away from the edge of the wall. Izokomyo was towards the end of his normal after-meditation walk along what he calls the battlements of the wall. He was particularly excited when he heard the news that he had been granted the rank of Special Jounin. Perhaps a little too excited as the celebration with the closest person he might have to a friend left him with a miserable headache the following morning. He spent the previous two days in hard training as a self-imposed punishment, followed by this morning of meditation to calm his mind.
Izokomyo hops down from where he had been standing on the edge, directly on the edge of the enormous wall of ice. For some reason he felt alive when standing on the edge of the long fall atop the wall, holding nothing but a flag pole to keep the heavy winds from pushing him over. He enjoyed the heavy wind in his face and staring out into the distance, but the blistering cold winds offer significant reason to abandon such a sedentary task for long. Especially one who doesn't dress for a long watch on the wall as he does. While he wouldn't admit it out loud, Izo still maintained pieces of the foolish pride from being around the mercenaries. They often wore less layers than advisable, thinking it showing them more macho to suffer the cold than be smart and warm.
He tucks his collar more tightly around him to stop the wind from travelling down the back of his shirt again, muttering a quiet but earnest farewell to the wall guard he often shares casual conversation with. He doesn't even know his name, just his face and voice. More often than not they simply stand in close proximity, staring off into the windy distance talking about the same things boulders do. He turned to offer a final chide, "And a cheers to summer-time, eh?" He laughs to himself and turns back without waiting for a response. He nimbly ducks around a man carrying an over-sized crate of supplies, glancing sides at him. The man barely noticed, the crate mostly blocking his vision. Turning again to regard the man he thinks to himself "Not exactly the best plan to walk nearly blind when a slip and stumble could be the end." Still he walks down the middle of the at a brisk pace, dodging in and out of walker traffic as they run supplies to the guards staying on the wall. He notices he's still in an unusually peppy, energetic mood after thinking about his recent position.
He takes notice of a dark-haired youth seemingly deep in thought walking in his direction. He slows his pace, giving casual greetings to those he recognizes until the boy is closer. "Dark cloud or fresh legs?" he remarks towards the youth, having a quick flashback of himself when he was that age. "Mischief" he thought to himself "Mischief is the look most youngsters have as they blaze along the wall naively. Rarely pensive."
Still deep in thought Kaicho would walk forwards, even after telling himself to start looking ahead he still kept getting lost behind a new thought, always trying to think ahead, even about conversations, things people might say, even when the possibility is minimal of them saying it, apart from one question, which suddenly caught him by surprise as he snapped out of his thoughts, he could hear someone asking him something "Dark cloud or fresh legs?" he stopped walking, he was clueless about what he was asked, his mind going blank for a short moment. "I.. What?" His mind was slowly starting up again, trying to actually think about the question, yet he still fell silent, now more focused on observing the one he saw, trying to see if he knew the person, perhaps seen before or even spoken to at some point. After a few seconds he told himself he had never seen this person before. But.. why would a stranger suddenly ask a random question, he would understand if someone asked for directions, but this one threw his mind off.
"Heh, sorry, I was not paying attention when you asked the question, bit lost in my thoughts." He decided to tell the man as to why he responded in such a way, in case the man misunderstood his earlier response, it was now that he also noticed that he lost his string of thoughts, along with the topic. Ugh.. Guess it'll come back to me soon enough, might as well see what this person is on about, perhaps talk a bit He thought to himself, now looking towards the person, he was listening this time, trying to see if he missed something the man said. Perhaps it was about as to why he was on the wall, this would be weird if the question was for some person behind him, but he resisted the urge to look around, he would see from the  response of the man anyways, he hoped he did not need to go away from the wall, he was so enjoying being near it and to see all the people he had talked to before, people he knew from the academy.
Now that he stopped walking, he started to actually notice how cold it was, the wind that ran past his hands, standing still did keep him more away from his thoughts, it was a good chance to have a better look around, to see what the things around him actually were. he shivered lightly, folding his arms in front of him, his hands beneath his armpits, trying to keep them a bit warm, he had been outside for a while, and even while he had gotten used to it all, he still was not immune to the cold winds, it would be nice to sit inside a cave at times like this, perhaps he would go there later, just to get a bit of nice and quiet, without the cold winds reaching him.
Alas he was tired then fell asleep with his books open.  

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Reapproval needed. I did three times the word count needed mainly because now I'll be on my phone and I don't have a computer yet in my new apartment. I don't know when I'll be able to rp effectively so I did three trainings in one post(no discounts) which I'll collect what I've obtained for those trainings when the deadlines hit.

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