Home of Naegi [Private]

[Naegi˚ 苗木]

Within the house, there are two bedrooms, for the few times Naegi may have a guest over. Those that are on extremely rare occasions, but it may happen now and then. In each bedroom there is a single bedroom, with comfortable sheets that come in different shades of green. A small kitchen is seen as one enters the front door, and the sitting room is connected too it on the right side, separating it only by the change of flooring. A small refrigerator is placed against the wall, beside the sink, and a round wooden table is set in the middle of the kitchen, with four wooden chairs pushed it around it. The small sitting room has rugged flooring, two leather chairs, and one leather couch, and across in the corner is a 13” screen TV upon a wooden stand. A hallway is visible to the left once entering the front door, which as one goes down, they learn the bathroom is on the right side. Toilet, sink, and shower are built into it, a wooden rack for towels to be hung across from the sink. The guestroom is just moments after that, with Naegi’s room being at the end of the left side of his home. He has a small closet for all his clothes, but mainly extra cloaks for when others become ruined or too small. As Naegi leaves for his usual business everyday, he locks with door, taking the key with him.

Outside of the house it is seen, that it was constructed using rock and stone with cement to keep it held together. The roof is made with green shingles; having three sunroofs on the front of the house. A small outside light is used to inform those of when he is home, and when he is not; usually leaving it off when he’s home, and on when he’s not. A window is visible by his room, and you can see mostly everything if you were to peak in; with a flower basket resting upon the cement windowsill. Another plant pot is attached to the wall done on the right side of the door; with lastly a hose on the left side of the building, which he uses to fill up his gourd.

You may not enter without my permission.

[Naegi˚ 苗木]

The sun from earlier in the day, had now set, and was surely shinning somewhere else now, to wake those who slept while he had trained. A key was taken out from his pocket, as he inserted it in the keyhole, and turned it. It clicked, as it became unlocked, and walked inside, closing the door behind him. His hand came upon the lock, and turned it, testing it to make sure it really was locked. The teen made his way down the short hallway, and into his room, closing the door behind.

His gourd was taken from his back, and rested on the floor; pouch and holster full of secondary weapons were placed on his burrow. He unclipped his katana from his side, and laid it upon the top of the desk. The belt that held his canteens was next, undoing it, and placing it beside his pouch and holster. He could fill his gourd and canteens when he woke up tomorrow.

The green haired teen approached his bed slowly, crawling into it with ease, all the lights were off, and it was dark. The sheets were pulled up to his chin, and he fell into a deep sleep.

[Naegi˚ 苗木]

Chirping sounds could be heard from outside the window, as the morning had finally fell upon those of Iwagakure. The teen simply listened, and caught a glimpse of the singing bird on the windowsill. It was small, with a black head, and knew it was a chickadee. He loved these birds, and found them fascinating. They would come here every morning, as if they were his special alarm clock.

'Morning already huh?'

The teen slid out of bed, arms stretching far above his head, yawning. It was time to get ready for the journey to Kuma no Kuni for the Chuunin Exams. His body stood up, as he walked around the room, heading for the bathroom, he needed to clean up first, and be woken up from a steaming shower. The door closed as he got ready.

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No more then 15 minutes had passed, as the doorknob clicked, and swung open. Naegi stood there, a towel wrapped around his lower body. His Kekkei Genkai could easily be visible at this moment, the many holes that allowed him to shoots his vines from. The one large one in the middle of his stomach, and it was easy to see the heart of the plant moving around slightly. A hole in the middle of his forehead and one hole on each of his shoulders; the others that were always visible were on his hands. His palms each had three holes on each hand, along with a small hole on the tip of each finger.

By now, he was going through his closet, picking out a fishnet shirt, his usual cloak, and a pair of brown baggy pants. The towel fell from around his body, as the fishnet was slid over his head, and tightly around his stomach. A pair of boxers were taken from his burrow, and slid on with ease. The teen pushed some of his hair from his eyes that was blocking his vision slightly, and pulled up the baggy pants. Lastly, the cloak was taken; both arms placed through each sleeve, and then buttoned up to his chest.

The teen was just about ready, but first gathered up his weapons, and walked out to the kitchen. His items were placed on the table, and picked up his four canteens, turning on the faucet, and waiting to allow the water to become cold enough. With a swift movement, a single finger was placed under the running water to test it, and he nodded with approval. A canteen was placed around it, as it quickly filled itself up, and he screwed the cap back onto it. He repeated this with the three remaining canteens, and clipped his belt around his waist.

Naegi eyed his weapons next, attaching the pouch to his left butt cheek, and holster to his right leg. The sheathed katana was then snapped into place on his left side, as his right arm was the more dominant one, making for easy grasping of it. However, his attention was then brought to his gourd which he had laid against one of his chairs. He picked it up, and carried it out the door, heading to the left side of the building where the hose was placed. The teen unscrewed the black cork to the dark blue gourd, and the hose was placed inside. His hand reached out to turn it on, and it began to fill with ease.

After no more then 3 minutes, the gourd had been filled, and the cork was popped back on to keep the water inside. Hose was turned off, and the gourd was clipped to his back; underneath to cloak to prevent others from knowing what exactly was on his back. The Zassou brought his attention to his door now, the key inserted, and turned to lock it. It was placed back in his pocket as he walked off, heading for the village gates, then Tsuchi no Kuni, and lastly, Kuma no Kuni.

[Exit Iwagakure no Sato]
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[Enter Village Gates]