|Training|

[yara]

Kitsu found himself wandering around town with his hands cuffed in his pockets. His extra mouths would usually freak out people and he was tired of the screaming because he already had aquired a headache. He found himself on the steps of one of his elders house, Subu. Subu came outside with his tongue sticking outside of his mouth, Kitsu found it utterly disgusting to look at the man but he ignored it and walked inside. Subu sat him down on a little pillow and in front of him were teacups laid on a small table. Kitsu did not touch the drink, he only listened to Subu talk as he ranted on about opening Kitsu's second hand finally. "Your one of a kind, and what are you going to do with that second hand but look at the scar on it? Eh?" said Subu sipping his tea like a maniac. "Come with me, i'll show you the process in opening your second hand, it will be of use to you later," said Subu walking in his backyard with Kitsu following him.

[yara]

Awakening: Second Mouth
Rank: A rank
Skill: ---
Effect: When the Sankuchi member is able to ‘awaken’ their extra mouths, the genetic seal under their skin on their palms will start to glow; the process is somewhat painful as the mouth opens widely at first, the skin that used to be there being taken off the mouth, only both palms.
Special: Many hand seals
Drawback: The user must provoke the seal in order for the mouth to be opened, such as a blood sacrifice to the demon for which it was created; the blood of five Tanran. Once the blood is shed, the user must have their entire palms covered in the blood and perform the many hand seals their ancestors once did ages ago in the battle against the Tanran to place the seal in their palms. The mouths take an hour to awaken.
Description: The users palms will start to stretch skin, peeling or ripping it off as the mouths underneath will seem to yawn their way open.
Limit: Only Sankuchi members born with extra hands. Hand seals only known by elders of the Sankuchi.

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Kitsu stood parallel as he closely studied Subu's hand motions. There were a long line of them and Kitsu was easily getting bored. Following the handsigns himself very slowly he did it with perfection, copying all the handsigns that he could remember from the previous one. Subu of course had to slow down the handseals because Kitsu was falling behind and at this rate it would actually take him a while. The handsigns were cramping Kitsu's joints up in his hands but he kept the follow along.

With each combination of ten handseals came another twenty which meant he would be out there for a while. It seemed like forever to him but in reality it was just his non-concentrating self. As he got deeper into the ritual Subu told him that he would then have to offer up a blood offering later on which would then douse both of his hands in blood, therefore creating the second hand to start to tear his hand apart, revealing the second mouth.

Kitsu payed very much attention to Subu's hands as he was talking but he also got the information he needed to hear. He was not going to do it now though, he was only perfecting the handseals that had to be made for a ritual which was to be held tomorrow. Keeping on with the handseals is what he did though, he could feel the tongue of the second mouth on the inside of his palm, he smiled a bit, but not too much, catching himself off guard was something he did not do at all.

Finally as he finished going through all the handseals Kitsu had to start gaining speed with it because it would be a speedy process but it would also take a complete forty five minutes just to finish the seals. It was taking him less time as he caught up with Subu's hand signs and he followed along as best as he could not making any mistake to the handsigns he was supposed to be making. The whole time he focused on the next handsign that would be made and it would teach him how to predict them before it happened so he could jump along and eventually get faster.

Time flew by even slower as the handsigns got faster but his arms were getting restless as the hand movements and shoulder movements kept continuing without stop. Breathing slower and getting drowsy is what started to happen but he did not let it effect him that much, keeping up with Subu was harder than he thought but he needed to get the handseals down perfectly. As Subu started to stretch on the handseals from last time Kitsu had to go slower because he was not yet taught these handsigns.

These handsigns were fairly new and only because Subu wanted to slow down the process a little for Kitsu which is not what he had wanted. Watching his hands move at an incredible speed seemed somewhat amazing to Kitsu as he kept on with the handsigns. Loosening his hands up by swifly moving his fingers up and down made it easier to slide themselves into the certain spots in the hand. This gave him room to get faster handseals out of the way and the difficult ones took a little less time also.

Time was wearing thin as the night started to come by and Kitsu was still training with his sensei at the handseals they would be performing but at this rate he would not be able to perform the ritual tomorrow, it would have to be a completely different day. Kitsu would also train at home though, which gave him time to actually prepare for the next day which he would be completing the ritual and getting his right hand in tact with it's mouth. He felt the mouth getting more hasty as the tongue would sprout up and lick the inside of the hand once more.

Kitsu swore he saw the hand bulge out from the center a little but maybe it was just his imagination. He did sometimes wander like that and left his cocentration floating but this time he would not worry too much about it. The handseals were not even halfway done yet and he still had a ways to go. Completing each after each would take more time now since Subu kept adding even more seals on as he looked down at the ground on a scroll which had the handsigns and ritual names onto it.

Kitsu saw Subu kick the scroll over and it revealed even more handsigns as they started to keep going. Kitsu was finally ready to get faster at it so he would not waste time with it. As they started over they had not completed the rest of the half, this time Kitsu had memorized most of htem and started at the same speed as Subu which brightened Subu's day up. Kitsu thought horrible things that could happen to Subu at that time if his other hand had been released, the havoc he would release would be mighty, sadly no one knew his true intentions.

As they got to where they were before they started over they went faster because some of the seals were the same. It was basically like a story using handseals, and in the ritual it's as if the mouth would actually react to the story and "wake up" from it's daily slumber and finally be with Kitsu. The story Kitsu could not figure out was very odd, told of an old wise man who loved to eat so much that he stuffed food into his hand, but maybe it was him just imagining over and over again as the handseals piled up.

[Shino-Kun]

Moon herd some screams from the background and then a wandering non ninja looked at him skared

There is a Frekishly weird thing at the house of subu!

The stranger ran away screaming.Moon dint realy care as he walked to his training spot.A big area filled with grass and dummys every where with kahuni mashines

[psyche]

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[yara]

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Kitsu could image the handsigns in his head now as they kept accumulating up in number. Subu did not stop with the quickness of his handsigns and Kitsu was right behind him performign the handsigns right after he would because that was the only way he could memorize them. The hands were cramping as the handsigns were getting even more difficult as he progressed, he could not give up, he needed this, he would not give up. Staring blankly at the mans hand he followed it with pure perfection that could not be stopped whether he liked it or not.

They were getting to the end of the seal of handsigns and Kitsu had memorized most of the signals that he would have to do. His left hand which already had a mouth was licking the hand as if to eat clay but he was not thinking of exploding anything at this particular moment. His right hand however was still feeling slimy on the inside for his hand felt the tongue licking at the inside of the roof of his right hand. He could also see the stitching becoming a little red around the henges which meant some pressure had been applied, but maybe it was just him completing so many signs, he would never know.

As he was getting to the ends of the seal they went a bit slower so Kitsu would not forget the handseals being made. Kitsu was sweating up a storm on his palms and on his forehead, he was only breathing through his nose which made him look like a horse as the handsigns started to get heavier on him due to his hands and arm standing up for so long. After another fifteen seals the ritual was over, Kitsu then had to go to a room where he would sit down and learn about the ritual. In the room there were charts of the mouths and the techniques used with these mouths.

Subu sat Kitsu down and started speaking, Kitsu had to find a spot on his arm or anywhere else that he would pierce with his left hand to make it bleed. As the blood would run down his whole right hand the blood would start to enter the stitching and finally cause the right hand to get bloodthirsty. As he sat down Kitsu started performing the handsigns he needed to perfect very slowly so as time progressed he would make no mistakes.

Looking down at his hands while Busu talked he told Kitsu that the seal on his hands would start to glow a vibrant green color and his second mouth would eventually try to break through. Kitsu would then feel pain in his right palm, a very vigorous pain that doesn't just stop in five minutes, he would have to endure it for a while and it would take him a while to actually get adjusted to the new mouth, now instead of using only one hand he would use two for the full extent.

Kitsu kept on with the handseals and after Busu stopped talking Kitsu kept on with the handseals until he had completed the whole thing. He did not want to just stop because he would get adjusted to that and the ritual would therefore be broken. The tongue in his hand was going more rapid now, almost as if it were drinking the blood off the center of the palm but on the inside. Kitsu progressed faster with the handseals for he needed to get home to train by himself, there he would get it faster.

Kitsu got up to start using it while he walked home and the whole way there he still would not be done with the ritual handseals. They were much harder than normal handseals because they were ancient, ancient enough to make things live, of course Kitsu was not interested in it at all, he only wanted more power, and the right hand mouth would definetally open it. As he got home he could not open the door without stopping the process so he kept on performing the sacred handseals which would keep him outside for another 15 minutes.

Going through the seals was not his biggest problem, time was, he wanted to get in and eat, and then keep on with the seals which is what he did after another fifteen minutes, he hated staring at the rose red door which wood satchels engraved into the door. A mouth was the knob and as it turned it bit but the mouth in his hand blocked it out, so there was no chance of anyone getting in without his permission. As he got inside he ate some ramen and continued his training, going through the seals as he closed his eyes and he memorized what he would have to do as the ritual was going on, it would surely take him a while.

[Umehara]

+10

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[Shino-Kun]

(( OPS I FORGOT IM IN EVENT!))

Moon started to notice somthing and soon left

[exit untill event is ova]

[yara]

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Kitsu sat in his backyard as he started the scred handseals all over again. He went slower than normal so he could memorize the seals much easier. Focusing on keeping his mind on the handseals is what he had to work on the most. He would keep his eyes on his right palm which is where the sacred seal was. The tongue still felt as if it was licking the inside of his palm. Kitsu saw his palm budge again and that gave him the signal that he seal was slowly being broken.

The time was going by fast as he made handseals slowly but efficiantley. The seal on his hand started to glow a little but it was not bright enough to see from afar. Sweat started to accumulate all over his body as he kept on making the handseals slowly. The tongue in the second mouth was beginning to become awake but only to eat which it did by licking the inside of Kitsu's palm. As the tongue started to stay awake you could tell it was trying to reveal itself because the tongue kept poking the tongue against the skin which Kitsu could see.

As the handseals built up Kitsu's palm started to glow more vibrant with a darker green pigment. Again kitsu noticed the hand seals were telling a story about a skinny man with a big appetite. As he kept on with slow hand seals he placed together the story. It seemed as if the man had so big of an appetite that he carved two mouths out of clay and placed them on both palms of his hand so he could eat even more. He did not do it just because it would look like he was hungry, he was going to complete a sacred ritual so he could actually awaken the mouths.

The hand seals started to prgoress faster when Kitsu was becoming hooked onto the story of his bloodlimit origin. As it continued the man had made up seals to describe his blood thirst, his true hunger. He completed an hours worth of seals and then the man started chanting "Sakakuchi" over and over. The story dragged on drastically as Kitsu was getting faster with the hand seals, he did not know how he memorized them so fast, it was as if it were second nature.

He found himself making the hand seals at an extremely fast rate now and the story was continuing. The story spoke of a bright light that fused the clay inside of his hands and a small stitched seal were on both of his hands. He then kept with the handseals and the story said the man gave both his hands a blood sacrifice and themouths tasted the blood and bursted throuth teh skin and two mouths appeared on both of his hands. The moutsh seemed to be hungry because they were chewing the air, but the man did not know what to feed them.

The man himself found himself extremely great at sculpture which he had already been doing his whole life. As the hands came into contact with clay the hands ate the clay and fused chakra inside it making clay snakes which he could make explode at any moment. The hand seals were almost over as the story progressed. The man became very high minded with his new found power and he began to reak havoc upon intruders of his village or people he did not like.

The man also started to gain followers who wanted the power he had but he would not share it. He raped all the women in his village laying his seed in them and he fled the village in blood thirst. Kids were being born wiht the mouths onto their hands and they sought after hte man for power. They found him shortly after and he was forced to train them and after they trained all of them and after the rigorous training all the "sankakuchi clan" members spread off into different ways going into different villages.

The seal was glowing very bright now and he could feel chakra being drained into his arm very fast. His hand was now thumping like it was suffocating. A burning sensation started to take over his right arm and it was very painful but Kitsu showed no sign of pain on the expression of his face because he really did not care for it. The thumping started to stop slowly because blood was not being sacrificed and now the light got much dimmer. The tongue in his arm was calming down slowly and Kitsu started to daydream a bit.

In this daydream he was making the handseals in the ceremony and he was doing it fast and perfectly. Subu was beside him observing closely at Kitsu's handsigns and Kitsu's seal which seemed to be thumping hardly like a baby being born. It disgusted Kitsu to see this as blood started to accumulate from his hand at the stitched seal. Kitsu could almost see the teeth of his second extra mouth biting at the skin of his palm. The seal started to glow a brighter green as Kitsu ran through the handseals, blood was on his hands as the palm of his hand was being pulled by the mouth.

[Umehara]

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[yara]

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As the daydream continued Kitsu was actually feeling the ripping apart of his right hand. The pain was not much to bring him down but it still bothered him. Staring at his hand Kitsu saw the skin being pulled apart from both sides of his palm, almost as if the mouth was yawning the palm open. Kitsu saw the glow more vibrant now as the handseals kept accumulating and he kept his eyes closed, even then a green light was disturbing his peace.

More blood was being spilled onto the floor now as the skin looked as if it was screaming as it was being pulled from it's cells. As the cells were being pulled away from each other blood started to accumulate onto the palm of his hand and it started to enter the mouth. The mouth now was being provoked because it seemed as if it did not like blood onto it because it closed the mouth and then spat it back out at Kitsu's face which Kitsu saw as very immature.

The handseals were not even close to over and his skin was almost peeled completely off. The story was what kept his eyes closed, he loved hearing the story of how his strong self was born into the world. It seemed as if his blood would not enter the mouth of his right palm, but he would soon teach his hands to respect him, and not others, he would completely use his power to reach havoc.

[adero]

+5

34.100

[yara]

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Kitsu was still in the daydream as the seal on his right hand still started to glow. His hand was starting to shake a little due to the amount of blood loss and the sweating. His hands were getting cramped and he was about to collapse of sheer exhaustion, but he showed none of these emotions. He ultimately ignored the pain and he essentually kept getting through the process even though everyone knew he was in pain because they all were once.

The teeth of his right hand's mouth started to poke through the skin on his right hand and it started to rip arpart the skin. This time even more blood started to come out and bleed down his entire hand and land onto the ground. The ripping of the skin gave him a little drawback from making the seals faster as he went but it was all he could do. He thought about killing, his thirst for blood could never be tamed.

He started to become very sore on his palm because the skin had been pulled and then stopped suddenly. The mouth was taking it's time ripping apart the skin as Kitsu was in severe need of medical attention. His head felt light as the handsigns kept on being made, but he some how kept the pace up. The ritual was almost over and the clan leader stood before Kitsu's body and looked at his hands.

Kitsu's hands were devistatingly bloodly and the teeth were being seen through the skin so they had to wait. The mouth started to knaw on Kitsu's palm much faster now and now more blood was coming out making his arm dip a little. As Kitsu finished the handsigns finally he let the seal cover over and get the blood that was needed. As the mouth ripped the skin off and spat it out Kitsu had finished the ritual and finally he awoke from his daydream.

As he awoke from his daydream he found himself still creating the handseals for the sacred ritual. Kitsu yawned a bit and still started completing the hand seals as he looked up towards the sky. It looked as if morning was starting to peak so he was not going to sleep, he was too determined for his clans sake. He was going to bring the sankakuchi name back into history if it meant he would die.

He looked at hisright hand now and it was not moveing at all like last time but he was seeing a little progression as some of the skin on his palm had already been ripped a little. Some of the blood was on the fingertips of his hand as he kept on making the handseals, and again he dosed off into a daydream about his ritual. This time he was going to battle with the right hand and he would have to win but making great movements in creating objects to use to confuse his elders.

Kitsu was in front of an alter kneeling on his knees and he was making the handseals as his right palm was starting to bleed in the center. He could see the stitching slowly be pulled apart by the mouth. Kitsu made the handseals until the end, not looking at anyone, but closking his eyes as if he had done it before. He felt great power decreasing in his right arm but chakra was being absorbed into the mouths but that was okay with him. His palm started to glow a vibrant green color and this signaled he was halfway done.

As time progressed Kitsu saw his mouth becoming very hungry at this point and he was ready to feed them. Blood thirst started to take over Kitsu's body as the handseals were becoming completely finished. His teeth were being poked out of the skin fully and they were razor sharp with a tongue that lickee all around his palm. The seal was over finally when the mouth was awakened fully and Kitsu smiled as he put both of his hands in the sankakuchi pouch to fight Subu with. Kitsu had made a giant bird with large wings and he had gotten upon it, all the saankakuchi members fled becasue of hte fight beginning to happen.

The bird flew all the way in the sky as Subu made a giant bird also. Kitsu made a clone onto his front and he disguised himself in a cloak and he jumped off the bird and fell to the grtound safely. Kitsu rammed his bird into Subu's and boom he blew it up and Subu fell going to the ground and Kitsu caught him. Kitsu awoke from his daydream as Subu was standing right in front of him.

[fina]

+10

[yara]

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Subu awoke Kitsu and Kitsu kept on completing the handseals and he was very drowsy. Subu sat beside him as he started the seals too to see if he would make mistakes. The wind pushed Kitsu's head back a little as the hands would not leave the spot and they kept on completing ancient hand seals. It was almost as if he was daydreaming. The blood stained on his hand now had looked a little browner than red because it had dried up.

Kitsu's eyes were closed now and the handseals kept on going through as he slept. He would need very little rest before he could perform the ritual but he did not care, he would have time to sleep because he was the last one in the ritual to perform it. The glow started to become more vibrant on Kitsu's hand now as it tasted the blood upon his palm and it got a little rowdy.

A little bit of water awoke Kitsu as he kept on making the handsigns in broad daylight. The sun beamed into his eyes and he squinted a little as he could feel his hands going through the needed seals. "Wake up and lets go, the ritual is about to begin," repeated Subu as Kitsu got up to follow. He walked very limp and the handseals kept accumulating as he followed slowly behind Subu.

The story was all Kitsu could think about at this point, and the man who had such a bloodthirst kind of resembled himself. Kitsu's hand was going crazy with hunger because Kitsu thought he saw teeth coming through his hand but he shook his head to catch his attention while he was going through the handseals and it was only an illusion. He was going to fall down onto the spot now but they were getting near Subu's hut where the ritual was being held. Kitsu was not even halfway done so he probably would just complete it as he was watching everyone else. They came inside Subu's hut where there was a giant alter and a boy standing in front of another elder.

Kitsu took a seat and watched the boy as he was going through the ritual, he needed to study every aspect so he knew what to do. The boy went through the handseals a little slower than Kitsu even though he was much older. He was chanting "sankakuchi" over and over like he wanted it badly, but his tone was not very catchy. The look of the mans arm was a bright red, as if the chakra was being suffocated inside his arm as the mouth tried to breathe.

Kitsu started over with the handseals again and he followed the mans handsigns as he had done them. The mans hand started to glow a vibrant green right on the center and it was seen from everywhere in Subu's house. Kitsu smiled as he moved closer to observe the man. As the mans hand started to bleed a little from the biting of the mouth he hesitated and sweat started to accumulate down his face. He made grunting sounds to show signs of hurting and he was blinking very vividly as if he did not like blood.

Kitsu came through the handseals and he hid the glow but every other kid was doing it also for practice. The man's hand started to be ripped apart by the mouth itself and the teeth started to knaw on the skin. The tongue however was pushing the skin outward so it would pop out so basically it was going to take a while for it to take effect. The man started to provoke his hand by putting his other hand with the mouth onto it on his arm, he then made it bite his arm and blood ran down his arm.

The blood hit the center of his palm and it touched the tongue and the tongue of the mouth looked as if it really wanted to come out. The man was screaming in pain and he needed to get out but it was not going to happen, his hands were down and he had completed the seals and his hand finally bursted the skin through and the man fainted right there onto the ground. Kitsu looked closely as the mouth was licking the blood around it looking for clay to mold.

The man was not fainted for long, he had to stand up and repeat "sankakuchi" until he was glad of his hand. He looked at his hand once and smiled and an evil grin came upon his face, as if he was bloodthirstly. The man turned around and looked at Kitsu and pointed the mouth towards him, "you will never surpass me," said the man as Kitsu squinted his eye in dis-approval. Kitsu would easily kill a member of his family if they dared to put him down. Kitsu just ignored him and went through the seals as usual.

His hand was glowing at his brightest and his arm started to thump. It started to stop slowly because a blood sacrifice was not made so he was going to do it everytime someone went up for the ritual, at this time he would have to wait for a while to get up there.

[Umehara]

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[yara]

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A blonde haired boy came up this time. He repeated the word Sankakuchi five times and then the elder before him knelt his head. The boy then started the handseals very fast like and you could tell he was focused. Kitsu also followed the boy's handseals and it was step by step as he followed each one. The young boy was closing his eyes as the elder was staring at the palm the mouth was to be awakened. A short bright green light emitted from his palm.

The boy started to accumulate sweat all over his body as the chakra being absorbed into his left arm was a lot. You could tell the mouth was getting stirred up because it was trying to poke through the center of his palm with it's tongue but it could not. The bright light started to become very much more vibrant now as Kitsu studied the kids movements and at the same time he was making the sacred handseals. As the boy was completing the ritual Kitsu was thinking about the story once more, he wanted so much for this hand to be awakened, he felt very in-complete.

The teeth in the left hand started to poke through the skin a bit and a little bit of blood started to circle the palm. The boy showed no sign of fear, he was exactly like Kitsu when it came to these matters. The boys handseals did not slow down or go faster which was perfect for him. Kitsu was tired of completing the handseals as he saw a little vibrant light emit from his palm as it did with the young boys hand.

The elder started to complete a set of handseals as he started to chant to himself in a wierd language. Kitsu dozed off a little but his eyes were still a little bit open, he was studying the kid. The kids palm was completely covered in blood now and the handseals kept going on. As they pressed on the green light went over the bloody red palm of this boy. Kitsu saw all of the teeth of the mouth outside of the skin.

Blood was dripping onto the ground and the skin was being pulled off of his palm from the stitches and the stitches were being pulled from where they were placed. His whole hand was now covered in blood as his right hand was being smothered with it. He was dipping his eyes a little now as the seals were being completed and finally as they were completed the boy put his right hand onto the left shoulder and pierced it with the teeth from his right hand.

The blood started to drip down onto the boy's hand very slowly as the mouth knawed at the skin very fast like a pirahna. Kitsu did not know why it had to be done, but maybe it was just to give the mouth a hint of survival. The blood finally had reached the palm as the mouth was closed after the skin was spat off and the blood dripped off a bit. As the blood reached the mouth, his hand started to shake a little.

The mouth was provoked a bit and it opened it's mouth and finally that ritual was completed. The boy's hand was bloody red on the left and it had been pale now since a lot of blood was being lost. Finally the boy dipped his hand into a big pool of water and repeated the words "sankakuchi" and it was finally over. Kitsu was now in a dream of him being at the ritual, as he did before, but this time the dream went by very slow.

In the daydream he was making the hand seals very slowly as he slept and his head was dipped down. The hand movements of himself were very specific though, he did not miss a step and a vibrant glow started to come across his whole hand. Another smack to the face opened Kitsu's eyes as another kid approached the alter and Kitsu started the handseals and it happened all over again. Kitsu was smiling as his eyes were closed and he was going through all of the seals like it was nothing.

The stitches in his hand were starting to become loose as the handseals were made. Kitsu was breathing heavily like a dog in hot weather as the handseals were made, he was very nervous for going to the alter. He was not taught how to do that but that was why he was there, to observe what he had to do. A kid with long red hair came upon the alter now, he knelt to the floor and bent his head to bow.

The boy then got up and held both of his arms out to his side, then by closing his eyes he took in a deep breathe. The boy then started to accumulate the seals very fast and Kitsu dazed off once more as he was in the dream which it started back once more. Kitsu started making handseals very slow and heat was pouring down onto him, as if it did not want him to awaken the second mouth, but he could not resist. Kitsu had blood pouring down his hand onto the ground by now and it was a pool of blood below him, enough to jump in. He was awakened once more by Subu and he looked at the red haired boy.

[//Talo//]

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[yara]

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The red haired boy seemed to scream now that he started to perform the seals. The boy's arm had a suffocating feeling implanted into it and it made an uneasy feeling of pain enter him. Making the handseals go slower now was not what he wanted but it had happened sadly enough. The boy had tears coming down his face as the hand felt like it was being ripped off from the inside. Kitsu saw the expression on the boys face looking as if he had seen a ghost.

Pain is what triggers fear into him, now that he has fear, his mouths shall control him which makes him a puppet. Blood started to emitt from his hand and it dripped onto the floor, this made the boy feel very un easy now and the boy fell to his knees. The boy then threw up and the elder held his hand out and a pill was given to the boy and he had taken it. The boy had taken a pain killer now which would mean he did not feel effect so he was looked down upon.

The boy kept on with the handseals now and they became fast but sloppy since the pain killer made him feel better. The boy's hand started to glow inside the palm now and the bright light threw the boy's vision off. The boys eyes were dipped now and he was high, the boy started to drool a little bit as the last seal was made now and he had to give a blood sacrifice quick or it would not work. The boy put a knife to his right hand and slit a cut and blood dripped down.

The blood came down fast as the boy knelt to the floor because he could not move. When the blood reached the palm of the boy the mouth on the hand started to go crazy as it was being provoked. It started to pierce through the skin now and he the boy was becoming very sick to the stomach as he saw the blood dripping down. The mouth had taken off the skin of the boy's palm and spat out, the boy screamed in horror as this had happened and now he was breathing heavily.

It seemed as if the pain killer did not work because the boy still acted as if it hurt him to be in that state. His hands were shaking violently and the green light that shined so vibrant had gone now that the second mouth had been obtained. The boy fell and fainted as the elder put the boy's hand into the giant cup of water and woke the boy up. The boy looked into the water and saw the moouth wash all the blood off with the tongue and he felt a bit better.

The boy then repeated "sankakuchi" over and over five times in a row and his ritual was over. Kitsu then stood up to stretch, there were only two more people to go before him. Kitsu then started practicing the sacred handseals slowly so the light would not come now. Kitsu closed his eyes and thought of himself on a stump making the handseals ever so slowly and have a calm sensation in himself. A boy with short black hair came upon the alter now, he kind of resembled Kitsu in one way.

The boy had no look of fear on his face, only the look of not caring which is what Kitsu looked like. The boy started the signs as fast as Kitsu would, and it was very concentrated, the boy made no mistakes in these handsigns which proved to put a smile upon Kitsu's face. The boy was closing his eyes as he completed the seals as Kitsu would when he went up there. Kitsu followed the boy's handseals as the boy made them and he also closed his eyes.

Some blood started to come upon the boy's skin on the palm of his hand but it was only a nudge. The blood dripped down his arm instead of onto the ground and it started to dry quickly. As more of the seals were made a vibrant glow came upon his hands now and the handseals were steady. The boy now started to breathe heavily as the handseals were starting to get close to done, but he had a long ways to go still.

As another thirty minutes passed Kitsu noticed that the boy's hand was deeply covered in blood now. It was not coming down to be dry either, it was like he felt nothing, as if he was a living pain killer. Kitsu completed the rest of his handseals and watched as the boy did also. The kid finally finished with his handseals and pulled out a knfie and rolled up his sleeve very fast. He then placed the kunai over his right bicept and slit once but a deep pierce.

Blood drew all the way down to the boy's palm and the boy then looked at his arm after he completed the seals. He looked directly into the green light as the skin was pulled off completely by the mouth and the boy smiled a bit. Kitsu saw the boy wipe a little of the blood off the mouth as he poked the mouth as if to say "I control you." Kitsu then awaited for the next boy to come up to the alter for his ritual.

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The boy dipped his hands into the pool of water and then he repeated sankakuchi five times in a row which completed the ritual. Kitsu's turn was almost up as he started to daydream a bit about his ritual. As Kitsu went up in his daydream he stood at the alter and looked at the elder and tried to put fear into his eyes. As soon as the Elder nodded his head Kitsu then began completing the seals as fast as he could.

His fastest speed proved to be the fastest out of all of the people who had just come up. Kitsu's smile was on his face as the seals went by fast as ever and the teeth started to poke through his very skin. Kitsu's hand then started to glow a little bit and the stitches started to be slowly pulled apart. Blood specs started to appear on Kitsu's hand as the seals were being made now. Kitsu then closed his eyes as he completed the seals.

The seals were not close to be done but the process itself was becoming very fast itself. The glow in his hand became even more vibrant than most people and his eyes were closed as blood started to drip down his hand. His hand became a bit red due to the blood loss and cell rejuvination. His body was becoming more stiff to show no signs of pain which he did not feel at all.

Kitsu was going through the seals now as he listened to the elder in front of him chant some words and sankakuchi was mentioned in most of his sentences as they passed. Kitsu repeated sankakuchi to himself in his head as the handseals were being made over and over. Blood was all over his hands now and the skin was basically ripped off. His mouth looked beautiful to him as he completed the seals and looked at it at the same time.

When the seals were finished Kitsu dipped his hands in water and smiled saying "sankakuchi" five times in a row. As the water made a "Sploosh" sound Kitsu awoke due to fear of Subu waking him with water. He looked at the blonde haired boy with no eyes came upon the alter. He seemed very scared and the elder was acting very "Special" to him as if he was retarted. Kitsu hated how they pittied the less fortunate, since he was one.

The elder closed his eyes as he started to make handseals and he started to chant in a sacred language. The blonde haired man with no eyes started to perform the handseals ever so vigorously. Some sounds came out of his mouth that sounded like a snake but it was the sound of him in pain, but he tried so hard not to release it. Kitsu was completing handseals also, he knew he had memorized them, but he loved surpassing perfection.

Kitsu then looked at the boys hands which both seemed to almost be open. He was awakening both at once which was what Kitsu found most amazing. Both of the hands started to accumulate blood on them and it started to drip towards the ground. The boy started to shake very fiercely as blood kept on coming out of the palm of his hand. The boy then brought out a knife as the ritual was coming to a hault.

As crazed as Kitsu was he knew the boy did well, as he dipped his hands into the water well as Kitsu has just finished the last seal. The boy chanted the words five times in a row and the seal was completed. The elder would only be there two more hours. Once for another blonde haired boy, and another for Kitsu, but this time he called for a break and everyone went to go eat. Kitsu went with Subu to the ramen bar as he started to accumulate the seals.

Subu smiled as he saw Kitsu doing this, Kitsu did not have time to eat with his hands so Subu held up the bowl and poured it into Kitsu's mouth as Kitsu was completing the handseals. They then went back on their way to the dojo. As they approached there was the blonde boy ready to begin the ritual and awaken his second extra mouth. The boy dipped his head and waited for the signal of the elder to start the handseals. Kitsu awaited it also, he was going to practice it once more. The elder gave the signal and Kitsu and the young boy started making the sacred handseals.

The boy made them very slow but he pieced them together perfectly as did Kitsu. The boy showed no sign of fear, but he did show that he did not know most of the handseals which he followed the elders so he would not mess up. He was only awakening the first mouth which seemed a bit easier. Kitsu was born with his first so he felt a bit accomidated towards it. He was going through the seals faster than the boy and he was already to the center of the rotation as the boy had just only started.