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"Then let's go!" Now that Kakashi brought it up, Naruto wanted to get it done. He wanted to learn what he could if his sensei was willing to teach him something new especially if it was cool or powerful. He knew so many that there were bound to be a lot he had never heard of before.
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11 yo Itachi: i am the adult here, i did what i thought was best
@howlingthunder: you're a toddler
11 yo Itachi: with all due respect, captain, i can defeat you in combat
@howlingthunder "Hi gorgeous, do you come here often?" the silliest pick up line he could think of, accompanied by an eyebrow waggle.
It's the eyebrow wiggles that get him in the end and he laughed fondly. "Stooop. You're ridiculous."
Chitose lingered outside the movie theater’s main entrance as people lined up at the two designated booths for purchasing their tickets, keeping a sharp lookout for her date. Shivering against the chilled winter night air, she retrieved the phone from her coat pocket to check the time. He seemed to be running a little bit late. She’s beginning to have some doubts about agreeing to this blind date.
It’d been an awfully long time since Chitose had even gone out on a date due to her busy work schedule, and had certainly never considered a blind date ever before. Still, Jiraiya-sama really seemed to want to set her up on this date, practically imploring her to accept. How could she decline?
She sighed softly. Jiraiya-sama had assured Chitose that he’d meet her here, but given that it was arranged on such short notice, maybe plans changed? She had no contact information or a description of what this guy looked like.
All Chitose had was his name: Hatake Kakashi. // @howlingthunder
❛⠀... he'd still leave, huh ? ❜ sakura laments the predicament out loud, not quite certain which feelings will she land on this time. confusion ? sadness ? anger ? no, the last one's not allowed.
she forces a smile instead, ❛⠀i'm sorry you went through all the trouble for it to be like this, kakashi-sensei. i know you've worked hard. ❜
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"That copy ninja? Hah... Hahaha! He didn't even live up to the hype! What a joke! I-- I was running on empty and he couldn't do anything. Nothing!" he rubs his arm, feeling the thick stitches beneath the fabric. "What a total loser!"
@howlingthunder liked for a starter! Secrets. So.. many... secrets. Konoha on its surface was just. It was kind. It did no wrong, no undue harm. Any blood spilt in the village's name was a rite of passage, a pledge of devotion that filled the trunk of their community and nourished the fruits and leaves. But Konoha was no different, in the end. For in the Root, they fed on the corpses of their enemies beyond and within their borders. It was why he and Kakashi had been assigned this mission to begin with; pruning, as it was. ANBU dealt with their own. And they did so with prejudice. So it was only natural when reports of ANBU attacking travelers in the northern territory sidling the mountains came that they were to be dealt with immediately. But neither of them could have anticipated a situation like this. The whole area was infested with them. At one point, Tenzo reasoned, they had been human. Most looked to be travelers, perhaps even the ones reported missing, a shinobi here and there. But they all bore the same ghastly appearance in their color sapped skin, vacant eyes, bloodless wounds and various states of bodily decay. Some were missing entire limbs, others, heads. Corpses, reanimated and hostile.
Never in his life had Tenzo run as fast as he was now. Every and any obstacle was met with brute force, pillars of wood impaling and crushing any corpse in the way of his warpath. It had been foolish to separate. And with the way the night sky ignited with chidori after chidori, he knew it did not bode well. And the further he tore into the woods, the more his progress was contested. It was like... a goddamned nest, and they had provoked the hive. "Kakashi!" Tenzo bellowed finally breaking into what he thought was a clearing, only to be horrified by the grisly scene awaiting there. Massive flower buds filled what was once a meadow with pulsing vines and bodies of various states of decay. Some were just rags and bones, siphoned completely of nutrients. Others were freshly broken piles of semi-solid goop that seemed to try to reform. Disgusted, Tenzo stamped the sludge under his foot wildly searching for where Kakashi's battle had brought him. "Kashi!" He shouted again, a bit more desperately this time.
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