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[b][h2][color=Orange]Tanji Tsugiharu[/color][/h2]
Within A CLusterfuck, Konoha Ame-Suna Border, Harvest Festival[/b]

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	Tsugi cursed under his breathe, his bells did in fact do their job in disrupting the fight, but within the chaos and confusion not many were caught in its affects and he may do more harm than good as more confederates showed up. This was all the more apparent in a duel between the red head water dancer and -well I be damned- an Uchiha. Fuck, Tsugi messed up, audio genjutsu were just as potent to sharingan users as not, and the red-head swordsman while dazed, still had it in his thick head to go for an attack. Tsugi needed to act quick, less he lose a comrade to his own incompetence. He quickly prepped some more senbon, a vast array, belled or otherwise and formed seals for shadow senbon. With his bell's genjutsu still surely in the mind of the red-head, it would be very improbable to dodge the myriad of stings coming his way.

	Tsugi aimed for soft vitals, arteries in the neck, wrist and thigh, as well as joints, he didn't need many to hit, just enough to stun or impede the traitor's assult as the Uchiha recomposes herself. Should Tsugi's plan work, the man's mobility should be heavily diminished and hoped that this infernal battle can finally end. The odds were certainly stacked in the confederacy's favor, but he also felt that others were in danger as a disproportional number of confederate strength was consentrated in this area. He substituted with a clone hanging around the edge of the battle, still forgetting that he was in the Hyuga's form, and set off to assist any civilians in danger, mayhaps even regrouping with his squadmates. 

	Tsugi was diligent in his work, upheaving civilians from rubble and taken out minor Red Sage underlings looking to loot or harass the citizens of the confederacy. He took great pleasure in making sure their last moments sane were just barely so. The citizenry were appreciative, but they kept thanking him and his "Great Clan's work," Tsugi just smiled, and thought it funny that his small family was being called great. Little did he know he was just offering free good press to the Hyugas, as he ran around still in the form of the Hyuga bastard.