An Ode For Kaguya [Training]

[Satu Akira]

“Do you have any regrets?”
“One… For not doing this sooner…”

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“Episode 6: Remnant Memory”

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Staring off into the distance his eyes peered into a vague space of pure mist. A look of calm was placed upon his face as he’d just stare, into nothing in particular, though into the thick mist before him. “This… This is my homeland?” he whispered to himself as he’d slowly look into the mist filled skies overheard, staring for a brief moment, taking in the sounds of water crashing around him. His eyes closed slowly as he’d breath in the sea water. Waterfall, it was never anything like this… This place feels almost right, then again I never really did feel out of place in Waterfall… he thought to himself as he’d clench his fist and reach into his shirt, pulling out the golden crest of his now official religion. He kissed the crest calmly as he’d place it back into his shirt murmuring the prayers to Athos that consisted of “Guide me through this place, use me as a instrument of your will; oh’ god” taking the word of Athos to heart he proceeded without caution, his heart firm in the belief of Athos protecting him.

“Alright… What did father say from so long ago?” Azrael said to himself aloud, looking left and right across the vague terrain before him, he was hugging the shore line, his feet suppressed in the sand as he’d still hear the waves crashing upon the shore. Father always said our people always lived in the far North… and I am in the West… he said to himself, glancing at the map before him he’d get a vague spot of the sun overhead. “That way…” he whispered to himself as he’d glance towards the direction he believed to be north. With no heed in his step he turned towards the direction he was looking, pushing forward; each step leaving a strong imprint of his resolve in the sands beneath his feet. Although his strength in the belief of Athos was strong, his mind knew better than to stray from the shore in the think mist. “Judging from where I am… To get to the very edge of north… It shouldn’t take more than an hour…” he said picking up his pace slightly.

Pressing forward the mist wouldn’t lessen, truly giving water country its strong name for having a country filled with mist. The weather was humid, which was a new found weather for Azrael. His breathing grew slightly as he moved, a little more than any time before. What is this? This weather, I think I am beginning to sweat… he thought to himself as he’d fan out his shirt, tugging on it and releasing it profusely. A half an hour had gone by as the sounds of the shore grew less, the ocean began to quiet as only the sounds of his feet and breath could be heard along the sands of Wave Country. I am about fifteen minutes from the farthest north I can go… he thought to himself. Though as the fifteen minutes had gone by, without any signs of life he stopped as he’d glance at the map, the land was barren, then again he was surrounded by a mist so think he could barely see fifteen feet ahead of himself. “It’s too quiet… though… this doesn’t hurt…” he said to himself aloud. Reaching into his pouch as he’d pull out his special goggles he’d bought back in Waterfall. It was rumored that these goggles were extremely helpful in these situations

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[Satu Akira]

“What is your reason for living…”
“… Simple, my reason for living is; to deface the world of my own personal definition of evil”

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“Episode 7: Misunderstanding”

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Staring at the electrical device for a second he’d observe a single dial along the side of them. Staring for a moment he’d being to read off the modes in his head. Hmm… Thermal… Night Vision… Normal… Record? This thing can record as well? Sweet! he thought to himself as he’d smile. Grasping the rubber band he’d expand it and place the goggles on his forehead. “Here goes nothing…” he thought to himself sliding the goggles over his eyes as he’d see normal. Taking his hands he’d adjust the goggles to a comfortable setting, making sure it wasn’t too tight or loose. With a blank expression he’d cycle into night vision, though as he did so, he got a foggy surprise. “Woah…” he said taken back by the sight. Cycling through again he’d come across the record feature, seeing a little red dot blinking on the right lens made it clear it was recording “Pretty nifty…” he murmured to himself ready to try the last phase. Turning the dial once his eyes widened to their fullest, “Woah… this is awesome!” he said looking into the sky seeing the heat source of the sun and a few birds, he began to turn slowly as he’d stand in astonishment.

Though he quickly grew tired of such a thing lowering his head he’d say “Awesome stuff!” he said to himself as he’d slowly gain focus ahead of himself, though as he did he saw something coming towards him getting larger, clearly revealing it’d come a great distance towards him. “What the hell is that?” he thought to himself seeing the multiple shades of color. Though as he’d stare forward he remembered his own hand was multicolored like the thing coming towards him. What the hell is that thing coming towards me for? Azrael thought to himself, this ‘thing’ was odd because it had extra limbs that looked slightly colder emerging from its arms, legs, even chest. He didn’t have the time to think about who was coming towards him as the person tried to seemingly tackle him, though a split second before Azrael quickly front flipped placing his hand on the person’s head as he’d launch himself higher as the person feel forward onto their face. Azrael landed on the sand behind the person, five feet away as the person quickly leapt up. What?! A kaguya?! he thought to himself seeing the bones enlarged and emerging from the skin all over the individual.

“Hey, what are you trying to do impale me?!” Azrael asked the individual with long silver hair would slowly turned towards him with an expressionless look upon his face. Though Azrael felt a strong feeling to move left as he’d side step quickly as the person ran past him and like a bull slide along the sand turning in a half clock move , the next moment Azrael felt a need to roll forward, doing so a person from above crashed into the sand, sending a shock wave everywhere five feet in the air. Standing slowly he’d wipe his hair of sand as well as his clothes, though as usual a person can never truly rid him of ‘all sand’. Turning around he stood with a shocked look upon his face, he didn’t want to fight his own brethren. Though as he’d continue to ponder why they were attacking him he remembered his change in appearance. All three individuals quickly got into a formation together standing with a stare at Azrael, they’d whisper to another calmly “Yes… a formidable opponent…” one said as the other said “Brother, why do they keep coming to fight?” the smaller one asked as the middle aged one said “Simple, our history… damn it all..” one of them said as Azrael opened his mouth to clear things up.


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[Zetsumei]

+17

[Satu Akira]

“What mask does the world of evil wear”
“The world of evil wears no mask, though a slick smirk across its face; it’s a matter if people choose to look past that mask and see the smirk or not”

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“Episode 8: Future of the Nation”

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“Come on’ what’re you three doing?! I am not an enemy, what gives you the right to attack me?!” he called out as one widened his eyes and whispered to their oldest brother “Brother, is this not a bad man?” asked the youngest as the middle-aged one opened his mouth to speak, though his words were cut off by the sound of the oldest speaking “No, this one is a bad one, just like before… They try to deceive us!” he said as he’d extend his palm outward at Azrael Shit… I know what this is! he proclaimed to himself grasping the hilt of his sword. As the boomerang released itself a moment later; Azrael, moving quickly made sure to unsheathe his sword as he’d step to his side. Doing so he knew the boomerang would come back; placing his sword at the base of his spine he’d have the boomerang strike the fuller of his sword. Though as the strike connected, a large clack of metal could be heard as a look of astonishment became apparent on the face Azrael and the three brothers fighting him.

“Brother… he knew the attack was going to come back…. Just who is he?” asked the youngest as the oldest lowered his hand and said “You two stay back… I’ll take this guy on… ” said the oldest looking one, with a height about the age of Azrael. Azrael removed his sword from his spine as he’d stare at it for a moment in the thermal. Raising his only free hand he’d raise the goggles over his head to examine the blade. Such force… It… nearly cracked my fuller, is the strength of his bone nearly on my level? I’ve never faced such a… familiar opponent its almost scary… he thought to himself. Though to sight there was no scratch along the fuller, while precisely there was a small one; “Fine… If incapacitating you is the only way to get you to listen, then so be it.” he proclaimed taking a swipe with his sword as he’d lower his goggles and prepare himself for the oldest. The basic moves of a Kaguya are a repetitions of hoping to catch your opponent in a bad movement. he thought to himself. The oldest would close his eyes for a single moment as if he was concentrating and in the next moment bones emerged from all over the boy of the boy.

Damn… he thought to himself at the swift move of the Kaguya. Switching his sword to his left hand he’d grasp the lower portion with his right. They’d stare off for a single motion, the goggles able to observe every single one of the brothers. In the next moment the boy went into a zigzag fashion with the suigetsu. Shit! Azrael thought to himself. The move clouded his vision of thermal on the boy. I’ll have to bring this into the air, where his movements will be restricted! he thought to himself. Leaping into the air around twenty feet the boy would look up and leap as well, meeting him in the air. The boy would release his bone spine and attempt a scorpion like move against Azrael. Though Azrael refused for that to happen; raising his right hand he’d release a cage around his forearm, shielding him from the strike, the next moment was a blur for Azrael as he’d crash into the sand on his back along with the boy face forward. Damn it all! Azrael thought to himself, it was like before when the wind had tossed him around like a rag doll. He didn’t want to risk death again, then again the earth below him was sand.

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[Zetsumei]

+10

[Satu Akira]

“What gives you the right to take a life?”
“Who said anything about giving or taking rights? The choice is mine”

“Episode 9: Several paths”

‘SPLOOSH!’ was the most typical word to describe such a landing; the moment seemed like an hour in the one Waterfall shinobi’s point of view. The sand shot up as the look of shock set upon the younger brother’s faces. “He’s a Kaguya… but his hair?!” the youngest called out with a sheer shutter in his voice. “what’ve we done?! Brother!” the middle-aged one called out, in an impulsive reaction, where a small crater lay. The boy would look down in a single glance seeing the motionless body of Azrael on the bottom and the oldest across his chest, their bones already retracted. “Soza! Go get mother!” the boy said to his youngest brother as he’d pause for a moment, taking in the information as he’d dash off towards the homes where his mother resided. The world was a blur as the eyes of both Azrael and the man on top of him twitched, taking in what had happened for a moment he’d cough a single time, releasing some pressure in his lungs as he’d push the man off the top of him as he’d move onto his hands and knees. “Bro-Brother…” the boy called out as the man came to as well.

Glancing back a single time at the sound of the voice, Azrael was shocked by the fact the man was pointing his fingers at Azrael Shit! he thought to himself as the man would say calmly “No… Renji… Get back…” the man said in a deep and serious tone, the next moment the finger bullets released in a sharpshooter volley, as that close of range would surely go through the boy of another person. Though Azrael wasn’t scared, using his immense speed he’d body flicker high into the air, looking down at the two. “Renji! Run!” he said as the boy quickly stood up and ran away a safe distance. Still in mid-air Azrael positioned his hand “Paybacks a bitch!” he said as he’d fire a volley of finger bullets at the oldest brother, the next moment the brother rolled across the sand dodging the volley of strikes that sent sand flying in every which direction “Shit!” he said pushing forth his arm to release bone spikes all the way around, the next moment a bone boomerang was shot at him, deflecting it quickly he’d land as they’d both stand up thirteen feet away from another. “I didn’t believe it at first, though you’re a Kaguya like us…” the oldest said.

“That is what I’ve been trying to tell you…” Azrael said in an annoyed tone “Tch, you bastard… do you know anything of what your organization did?” he said “Organization? I’ve never been a part of a—” though as he’d try to get his words across, he was ignored seconds later the boy emerged in an instantaneous movement with the aid of body flicker. Shit! Azrael thought to himself bringing himself into a guarded stance, the man had a bone sword and what’s worse, Azrael felt a small ache in his joints. Is this… Is this how it feels when Kaguya bones clash together! he thought to himself as their arms shuttered against another, he clenched his teeth, staring deep into the man’s eyes before him.

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[Nira]

Learned I guess

[Satu Akira]

Gekijou Atemi (Fury of Blows)
Rank: "C"
Skill: TaiJutsu
Effect: The user is capable of hurling a flurry of attacks, of strong like blows against the enemy more times then one is capable of within a single movement. The user gains the capability of attacking faster using their speed, but at that rate they also loose great accuracy for they are punching somewhat wildly.
Special: ---
Drawback: The user is capable of using this technique only to the amount of times they are capable of using Tetsu Tekken (Iron Fist)
Description: The user sacrifices what he knows of Tetsu Tekken (Iron Fist) for this technique and attacks in a Fury of Blows. Normally a person is capable of attacking with their left and right hand within one movement one time. With Fury of Blows the user is capable of attacking two times with their left hand, and two times with their right hand per movement equal to that of the whole round. When the user attacks they are capable of attacking faster, but they attack wildly, their attacks are never precise and they are not very accurate as well. Speed is gained but accuracy drops down dramatically. Some believe it is best to pin the opponent down against the wall, or against the ground before the user is capable of attacking correctly.
Limit: Must know Tetsu Tekken (Iron Fist)

“Do you agree with the phrase ‘Stand in line or step aside’?”
“Have you ever heard the term, ‘Join my side’?”

”Episode 10: Family Reunion”

The clashing of the bones sent a shocking pain down Azrael’s arm as the two struggled to push another back. “Seito!” the boy called out “So… Your name is Seito… I like it” Azrael chuckled with a grin “and what is your name?” he asked “Odd thing to ask someone you plan on attempting to kill…” he said “Only fitting to reveal the name of the Kaguya traitor to our people; I’m sure your mother would love to see what you’re doing!” Seito said as Azrael grew angry, the image of his mother replayed in his head and in that moment his anger got the best of him “Don’t you ever!” he said pushing Seito two feet back in the sand “Bring my mother into this!” he said pushing with all his might sending Seito flying backwards. “Brother!” the boy said running towards Azrael. Raising his arm he’d point it towards the boy; his anger had got the best of him.

Though as he’d begin to manipulate the bones in his finger his movements were ceased by something; “I-I can’t move…” Azrael said to himself aloud. “Good work Mica” a voice said as Azrael veered his eyes to his right seeing three heat sources. Who are these people… Could it be his mother and family? Am I under a genjutsu? he said to himself manipulating his bones as he’d send a sharp pain in a sensitive area in which he’d hardly ever pierced. Though the pain made nothing happened; “… Isn’t this a… Genjutsu?” he questioned himself aloud as Seito slowly regained his balance standing slowly as he’d retract his bones. The middle aged boy would run to his older brother and ask calmly if he was alright; the brother nodded as he’d glance towards the direction of the three individuals. “Mother…” he said walking towards her; she was apparently holding a hand seal. The other two individuals walked towards him as she’d stay still. A freezing Ninjutsu? he asked himself.

Dammit… What do I do? Their coming towards me… Wait I can still manipulate my bone! he said to himself as he’d send a bone from his shoulder towards the two men, they’d quickly deflect it with their own bones as the women said “I wouldn’t try that again, next time… I’ll choke you to death…” she said as Azrael felt a presence on his chest. Looking forward and down he saw a cold heat source, What is this?!he said to himself as a drop of sweat made it down his cheek. Now be a good boy…” she said as the two men made their way around Azrael; each with a bone sword out would remove his goggles and place it in his pocket. “Check his belongings… I can’t hold this forever!” she said as thought to himself So I can break free he thought to himself as he’d begin to try his hardest to move; putting all his strength in it he could hear a change in the ladies tone “Retrain him quickly he’s straining me!” she said as the men quickly brought their swords to his neck, in that moment Azrael stopped moving completely; gulping calmly as the women would release the jutsu as Azrael brought his hands to his side.

If those kids were able to give me a slightly hard time, I can only wonder how strong these two are. They’ve devoted their entire lives to this bloodline and mastering it. I on the other hand have any skills… he thought to himself; the women would get up from her crouched position and with her sons grouped behind her would walk slowly towards him. “So… He’s a part of the organization ey boys?” she said as they’d not with an mhm sound added to it. The women would approach him, she looked about ten years older than himself, a lively women with a sharp grin upon herself and a look of a leader. Though as he’d gaze onward, his mind would go blank for a moment as her smile seemed almost familiar. She had the same look on her face in that instant she stopped before him staring for a moment. “Mica, what should we do with him?” she asked “Not so fast Kira… I need to ask him a question… Would you happen to be the grandson of Sanao?” she asked as Azrael would stare for a moment. She knows my grandmother? Who is this women?! he said to himself as he’d say “Ye-Yes! How’d you know…” he ask as she’d sigh “I suppose you can’t remember me being so young at the time. Well I originally traveled with your mother and father…” she said “You mean… that’s that Azrael boy you were talking about?” Seito asked as she’d nod.

They know about me… Yet I know none of them? What is going on? My parents never told me about them… “So… What’re you doing being a part of the wretched organization, Azrael” she’d ask “… That’s the thing, I am not a part of one! I came to see my grandmother!” he’d say as she’d stare blankly “You did ask him?” she said turning to Azrael Of course, though that organization lies; I can see the deception in his eyes…” Seito said; the next moment his mother slapped him across the face as he’d gone from a man to a young boy as his eyes watered as if he were about to shed a tear. “Stand down…” she said as the men lowered their bone swords and placed them back into their bodies. Azrael sighed in relief as she’d say “I’m terribly sorry; you must’ve been going off information your mother or father gave you… How are they by the way?” Azrael veered his eyes away for a moment as he’d say in a low tone “My father died a long time ago… and my mother… I haven’t seen her in a long time…” he said “I am sorry to hear that…” she’d say coming forward as she’d hug Azrael.

This action sent a shock down Azrael’s spine This women is hugging me… why? he said to himself. At first the hug seemed awkward, though it felt warm in the next moment; he needed this… He need to feel the warmth of a hug. He wanted to smile though held back from doing so as she’d step back “Azrael… I am Mica; I’m family; we all are… I’d like you to meet. Soza, Renji, and Seito my sons…” she’d say.

Azrael glanced towards them as they’d look as if they were embarrassed “I am sorry… Azrael” Seito said out stretching his arm as he’d shake hands with Seito “Not a big deal, your strong…” he said with a smile as Seito smiled as well “Surprisingly, you are too…” he said. “Alright, you came to see your grandmother right? Lets head out towards our new home…” she’d say as they’d begin to walk as Azrael followed behind “How’d you all find me in this thick mist?” Azrael asked as Seito glanced back and said “When you live here all your life its simple to hear movments and see thing easier than most people…” Seito said as nodded following behind “You know… Your grandmother is the oldest one of members alive… and the one in charge. So do excuse the excessive security you’ll see.” she’d say while Azrael thought of the situation. So this is my bloodline? he asked himself.

“So why’d you use the term ‘New home’ did you move or something?” Azrael asked as the women known as Mica would say “The organization known as Kyuubi, has been attacking our village in hopes of a ‘good fight’. They know of our rich warrior past… Though that’s not the case anymore; we just want to live in peace… and they keep on insisting its in our blood. A week ago we decided to move and set up an ambush for them if they’d returned. A week has gone by and you’re the only one that has shown thus far. They use any tactic you can imagine to gain our trust and then ambush us and force us to fight.” she’d say as Azrael gripped his fist So were like animals for sport to them? Bastards… he thought to himself. “Were approaching the area now…” she’d say walking to a mountain side as she’d stop for a moment “Before we go in, may I ask what technique was that you used before?” he’d ask “A move I picked up when I visited Konoha on my way back to Mist… I had to become stronger and Waterfall was not the place. The Nara clan taught me a lot” she’d say as Azrael thought to himself about the name Nara… It means shadow… so that presence was a shadow? he thought to himself.


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[Umehara]

Learned.

[Satu Akira]

“What do you think of Missing Shinobi aren’t you contradicting yourself?”
“Of course, though… I’ve learned there are times when a person must go against what they fight to protect in order to keep their own sanity. That was the decision and thought I had into leaving the village… and I stand by it”

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“Episode 11: Memories, Realization, and the Future to face”

Mica would slowly raise her right hand to the wall, with a small strain in her voice the mountain began to tremor slightly as pebbles feel from the cliffs over head. What is going on? Azrael asked himself looking up into the sky line. Though as the wall before her parted always it’d reveal a seal. That seal… I’ve seen it before; when I was researching the curse seal… it was used to hide entire villages! It’s extremely durable, as well as maintains its form by floating in mid-air! he thought to himself as the walls of the cliff disappeared, in an instant the slopes revealed the seas behind it. “A-Amazing…” he said to himself aloud as Seito glanced back at him with a small smirk. The village seemed very lively with houses made of thick looking wood and the children sprinting about. I’ve never seen so many silver haired people in my life… he thought to himself moving forward with the individuals leading him. The women known as Mica, someone he’d remember watched him at birth turned around picking up the seal as she’d re-write the inscription and with a strong tone recited the incantation as the seal floated in mid-air. “Heh, I can see the curiosity written on your face, we can see out… though they can’t see in…” Seito mentioned in a knowledgeable tone.

“… Recently… Everything has been surprising me…” he said aloud in a low tone to himself as he’d glance at Mica as she’d finish the seal. “Alright, Azrael… I’ll go inform your grandmother of your arrival. Wait here with my sons… Ok?” she said as she’d run off with the two men. There was a short but awkward silence between the three brothers and himself. “So… Where are you from?” the youngest, Suzo asked in a curious tone. Azrael stared for a moment as his older brother said “Suzo… That’s a rude question to ask him…”, “Yeah, he looks ashamed to be a Kaguya, judging by his hair color…” he said in a rude obnoxious tone “Dammit Renji…” he said smacking his brother in the head as he’d let out a yelp. “No, it’s quite alright just, I don’t think you really want to hear it. I am not ashamed of what I’ve done, though the simple fact that I changed my hair color… Tells you something” he said as Seito simply stared “Yeah… it does…” he said staring to get a picture. “What… What about your eye Azrael…” the youngest asked as his middle aged brother got his brother with a smack to the back of the “Soza, you shouldn’t comment on people’s physically differences!” Renji said.

Ignoring that statement Azrael spoke “I was burned, it was an accident really… Though, can you do me a favor, call me Kazuma…” Azrael said as Seito nodded though the other two simply stared. Renji seemed to be the more surface thinker, Seito seemed to have a introverted below the surface view; Soza seemed to be searching for his surface by asking questions. “Well… whatever you did or didn’t do… Kazuma isn’t my concern, as long as you don’t seek malicious harm to our home, your alright in my book.” Renji said as Azrael stared blankly not sure how to respond to such a sentence. “Th-Thanks?”. Another awkward silence would occur as the brothers glanced up behind Azrael, following their eyes Azrael turned to see Mica “Your grandmother wants to see you now… ” she said escorting Azrael alone to the lone building among the wooden village. The building asserted its authority of the village, just by its sheer size. “Just inside…” she said opening the door as two guards stepped outside of the building.

Azrael took a moment to take a deep breath, glancing inside as he’d think to himself Alright… I’m ready. Athos… Guide me…, though in that moment the world froze, his body motionless What is going on? he asked himself, his mouth was unable to be opened as he’d see the world around him grow dark, leaving a light shining above his head, the voice began to speak “Under my divine judgment I’ve changed the course in which I’ve assigned you to take. Your task will be to cleanse the evil within Mist. Read my teaching and learn to see the heart of the wicked, you serve I… The creator of all, have faith… and move forward…” said the voice as the world returned to normal. A look of shock appeared on Azrael’s face as he’d pull out the crest from around his neck grasping it softly. A-Athos… I understand he said reciting a prayer under his breath that he’d read from before. “Heh… religious? Well hurry up!” she said as Azrael kissed his crest softly, placing it beneath his shirt as he’d move forward into the building. The inside of the building was particularly large with only a bath room, kitchen, and bed room seen. Though directly down the hallway as a door, which had the words ‘Office’ upon it.

Knocking on it softly he’d open the door slowly, as it’d creak “He-Hello?” he said opening it and seeing many sculptures within the room would glance across the room to see an elderly lady at the desk. She looked strong and stern, just as he’d pictured her. Taking a few steps in he’d close the door behind him, “Sorry, I am meeting with my grandson… Come back later…” she said “I am… your grandson…” Azrael said calmly as he’d finish shuffling through the papers and glance up at him. Her brown eyes peered onward as her skin grew pale. Her hair hung up in a neat bun. A smile would be seen forming upon her face, a look of red came upon Azrael as she’d stare onward. “Come here!” she said in a cheerful voice as he’d move forward with his eyes watering he’d make his way around the desk, hugging her firmly. Thi-This is my grandmother… so strong… he said to himself. After the hug they’d stare at another for a moment with a sharp smile “Have a seat!” she said in an enthusiastic tone. Her nose sniffled softly as he’d rub her eyes of tears “I got my wish… I saw my grandson before my death… this is surely a blessing.” she said as Azrael stared blankly She… She wanted to see me for so long… he thought to himself.

Glancing up at Azrael she’d notice the burn mark on his left eye “My god… what happened to your eye…” she said “It was an accidental burn…” he said as she’d chuckle at his embarrassed expression. “You’ve really grown into a man, Azrael… So… how is your mother?” she asked as Azrael glanced up and looked away. “She’s in the hospital in Waterfall… Still in critical condition…” he said, a moment of blank silence plagued the room for a moment as she’d change the subject “I know you were a part of the Waterfall shinobi… What happened?” she asked as Azrael explained all that happened in that moment to her. Afterwards she’d nod “I see..” she’d say noticing the necklace around Azrael’s neck revealing it as she’d peer at it. She didn’t care too much for the religion though understood what Azrael was meaning; the Mist shinobi let the organization run wild on the Kaguya. “Well, your cousin Okuza Jishiro has connects deep within the Mist village, I’ll speak with him about getting you in safely. Promise me Azrael… That when you get the chance you’ll visit your mother in the hospital…” his grandmother said as he’d nod his head “and me as well…” she said as Azrael nodded once more “Yes grandma Sanao…” he’d say. “Now… Go clean yourself up… Dinner will be ready in a half an hour…” she said as he’d stand up and leave.

I have a cousin? That means I have an aunt… he thought to himself, as he’d make his way to the bath room his grandma was busy contacting one of the guards to go meet with Okuza “Gero… I want you to go contact Jishiro… Use this forehead protector… This’ll get you into the village though stay away from checkpoints…” she said as he’d nod running onward to give Jishiro the message to meet them in the new home no revealed to be ‘The Aeglaeca Kaguya tribe’. Azrael began to take his shower as Jishiro moved forward towards the mist village with a forehead protector on his head.

[Kamiko "Tsukihime" Akumu]

|Enter|It had indeed taken them awhile to reach Sanao, this was due to Jishiro executing his plans to move the Resistance in this time of crisis. Now with everything underway, he'd proceed to follow Gero with Baal in tow. As they walked, he'd explain certain details concerning Mist, mostly minor ones such as what he could do to help him start a new life and how he could meet up with his family. Once they arrived at the Kaguya Tribes special area, Gero would indeed take care of the rest. Helping them through the special barrier and thus leading them to the one whom summoned him. By now, it'd probably be time for dinner and so the two 'cousins' would meet for the first time and what a way to meet, with his traveling companion in tow.

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[exits, waiting for azrael to post.

Goes to training thread, its in another time, not yet getting to this situation, think of it as past > future]

[Satu Akira]

((Sorry, I've been extremely sick. I promise to post first thing tomorrow.))

The tribe seemed to go into a cheerful mood as Jishiro arrived. Childern smiled wittingly as he'd pass by as the Kaguya located there greeted him with kind words. "Jishiro has arrived mam' and he seems to have brought someone with him..." the villager spoke to her as she'd stand slowly "Oh... an unknown person you say? At the very least let us have dinner before we meet" she said making her way out of her estate as the sound of thirty to fifty men, women, and children gathered at the long wooden table. Upon the table lay a feast of food many only dream of, the chairs enough to accommodate 60-70 guest, there was plenty of room. The Kaguya began to gather around the table while Azrael sluggishly emerged from his grandmother's estate, the shower had relaxed him and more importantly the lingering stench was now gone. He wore his clothes that looked of higher stature than a shinobi to some and his long brown hair stood out among the crowd of Kaguya. Making his way towards the end his grand mother was towards she'd say calmly "Sit on this side, I've reserved us seats" she said as Azrael glanced around seeing the people around him gravitate to the other side of the table. Sanao made sure to grab a seat at the end as three seats on both side remained empty. The grandmother peered around the area of Jishiro as Azrael situated himself at the table.

[Satu Akira]

Azrael stood silent for a moment as he'd glance up at everyone "Please... excuse me" he said turning as he ran off, he had a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach, the same feeling he always had when bad things happened. Where's Hannibal? he asked himself as he'd make his way through the barrier towards the direction the man had came from. His suspension was that Hannibal left early and was still near by.

[EXIT]