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Post by soichiro on Sept 22, 2012 14:00:55 GMT -5
Soichiro looks down. "Oh, Gennosuke." He mutters to himself. He had wished to to make his brother happy. "Mahuro, you are free to make your own choice but if you choose to leave, then you will forever be banned from Grass." Soichiro says and looks at Mahuro. Nods to his warriors and they ninja jump to help the spearman with his burn wounds. Chikage tryes his best to stand up straight. Throws up some more blood and forces him to bend over. Damn those sand ninjas for putting me in this state, he thinks.
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Post by chiffon on Sept 22, 2012 14:07:34 GMT -5
Mahuro looks at Oda. There is no doubt, Kyoshiro is gone. That guy killed him. He is gone forever. Where to go next? Her family already sold her and hence she got no place to go to. Gennosuke is actually a nice guy. A bit boring for spending so much time in the dojo training. Maybe she can get used to it. She could be happy, if she really tryed. Not to mention, she gets to get close to Chikage. Allow her to vengeance for killing Starry. Poor Starry. Your killer will be punished. "Yes, I will come with you. Sorry, I was confused. It was Stockholm syndrome." She says with her head bent down and walks over to the Chikage.
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naito
Ghost
Leaf Jonin
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Post by naito on Sept 22, 2012 14:13:10 GMT -5
Naito sighs, he had almost looked forward for casting the jutsu. What to do next? He was on a personal mission to track down the secret organisation who killed his parents. He had a lead that Kyoshiro was their target. Since Kyoshiro is dead now, he got nothing. Perhaps he should return to Leaf. Naito casts a jutsu and which to a spectator Naito disappears into thin air.
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Post by Shura Higurashi on Sept 22, 2012 14:33:00 GMT -5
I watch as Naito leaves "looks like ill be going to " I say as shukaku disappears and replaced with a giant wisp of smoke and blitz lands beside me and I get on his back and fly away.
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Post by chiffon on Sept 22, 2012 15:03:23 GMT -5
Oda had drained Kyoshiro's feelings too. Feeling torn to either pursuit what Kyoshiro started or to remain on the path of a loyal sand subject. His hands twich back and forth, can't decide wether to go and grab Mahuro or to stay put. Thinking logically, this isn't his true feelings. This isn't him. Must identify what is him and ignore all the other feelings. Should he say at least goodbye or would it hurt her even more? Can't decide and doesn't know. What a mess. His fist is angry. Of some reason he remembers an old song from the Sand. A sad song.
If world only knew How things are below the sky We are people of Sand Of whose tears could gather a number of oceans Here we find a lot of loneliness Everyday most of us meet forbidden love Right now not enough scrolls nor sweet songs to tell all the sad stories Here is life just filled with fighting Even during victories you wanna cry One kind knows this harsch life style The Sand ninjas
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