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[h3][color=goldenrod][b]Jaakuna Sawada, The Sundance Kid[/b][/color][/h3][hr]
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As he enjoyed the company of his mother and little sister, Jaakuna heard a couple of knocks on his hospital room door. Jaakuna, Aisha, and Chrome all turned their heads towards it and there all three of them would see Ayame Choko. When she entered, she briefly apologized for interrupting, but she had to ask Jaakuna a question. The Sundance Kid looked at her with a clueless face.

When she said that she needed an ETA on exactly when Jaakuna would be able to continue his work as a shinobi, Jaakuna himself started to wonder if he was able right now. Though, given how he still felt sharp pains around his ribcage area, Jaakuna probably wasn’t looking at an overnight recovery. At least a few days, but Jaakuna didn’t want to be lazy.

[color=goldenrod][b]“Thank you, Ayame-sensei.”[/b][/color] Jaakuna said, unsure as to what else say.

Jaakuna looked at his family around him, but then Ayame peered her head back in and said that the village needed him, especially now. Jaakuna just blankly stared at his door.

[color=ed145b][b]“What do you suppose she meant by that, Jaakuna?”[/b][/color] Chrome asked.

Jaakuna thought about it. His eyes looking down at his white-colored blanket. He was really in a deep thought about it. About a minute later, he spoke. [color=goldenrod][b]“I have no idea.”[/b][/color]

Chrome just shook her head.

[b][color=fff79a]“That woman is pretty, don‘t you agree, Jaakie?”[/color][/b] Aisha innocently asked.

[color=goldenrod][b]“Uh-y-es, I would say so.“[/b][/color] Jaakuna’s face turned light red. 

Chrome and Aisha giggled and Jaakuna groaned.

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[center][h3][b][color=7ea7d8]Rin Reikan, Little Ice Minx[/color][/b][/h3][hr][/center]

She stood there in front of them all, waiting for some kind of answer. And that’s exactly what Rin Reikan got. 

When Doto told her, that only fueled her already rising anger. Rin definitely wasn’t like the element she commanded. If anyone had to guess, she was more like that of fire as the hotter her anger built, the hotter she became(not physically cause that’s not humanly possible). [b][color=7ea7d8]“And you never thought of telling me about this, huh Doto!?”[/color][/b] Rin said, her eyes twitching out of anger.

Before Rin was able to get anymore out of Doto, he started to do pushups. [I]At a time like this?[/I] Rin was both angry and confused by Doto. If there was anyone who had a severe case of ADHD, it would be this guy right there. He couldn’t focus on a single task for more than one minute without going to something completely different.

Aoi told her more about the mission and still, no one even bothered to offer for Rin to go. [color=7ea7d8][b]“Well, if Doto the dumbass is going, I’m coming too.”[/b][/color] That was more of a statement than a request.

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[h3][color=0072bc][b]Sentou Uchiha, Mazo[/b][/color][/h3][/center][hr]

There she was, in the doorway of the Mighty Naruto. Her appearance being noted by the few customers who were spread throughout the tables and booths. Sentou still had the straightest of faces on. All the while, she felt her tummy growling more and more as each second passed by.

Before she knew it, Yamato had yanked Sentou by her right arm, forcefully pulling her to a luxurious table that was set next to a performing stage. Sentou noticed that it was empty. And that’s when, to a shock to her no doubt, Yamato actually was polite, even going as far as to call her Miss Uchiha. [color=0072bc][b]“Oh? This is certainly a different side to you, Yamato-kun.”[/b][/color] Sentou teased him, grinning rather playfully. 

Sentou caught the annoyance in his voice, as if it was killing him to act like this, which it probably was. It’ll be a cold day in hell when Yamato actually acted friendly to…well, anyone. Still, Sentou couldn’t help but grin as this was perfect opportunity to have a little fun with dear ol’ Yamato. She saw Yamato just stand there, as bored as all hell, holding a notepad and pencil. It seemed that he wasn’t even going to attempt to be friendly. Sentou would change that.

[color=0072bc][b]“Didn’t I hear your mom say something about treating customer like a Daimyo?”[/b][/color] Sentou asked, still having the same grin on her face from before, possibly even bigger than before. [color=0072bc][b]“’Cause I don’t feel like it.”[/b][/color] She said, [color=0072bc][b]“might want to change that, Yamato-kun or you might get a bad tip.”[/b][/color] She devilishly smiled, [color=0072bc][b]“or even worse, disappoint mommy.”[/b][/color] Sentou chuckled,[color=0072bc][b] “But of course, I’m not [I]that[/I] evil.”[/b][/color] She was. 

[color=0072bc][b]“In any case, I’ll have some ramen with all of the fixings, half-a-dozen rice balls, two helping of port short ribs, a few spicy-tuna rolls, and green tea.”[/b][/color] Sentou said as she assumed Yamato was writing that all down as she said that.[color=0072bc][b] “OH!”[/b][/color] She said quite loudly, no doubt people in the resturant heard her. [color=0072bc][b]“Along with everything else, I want your company as well.”[/b][/color] She smiled happily and cheerfully. Sentou then handed Yamato her menu.