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	[h2][color=goldenrod][b]Jaakuna Sawada, "The Lonely Star"[/b][/color][/h2]
[sub][@Partisan], [@Renny], [@Akashi Mayhiro], [@Kimono], [@Masaki Haruna][/sub][/center][hr]
	When Yamato’s hand grasped that poor sap’s throat, the room fell silent. It was as if the wrath of Kaguya herself was flowing through that hand. It was like nothing else mattered but the complete and utter destruction of that man’s throat and Yamato was the one to deliver that very destruction of the one that was flirting with Reihana, Yamato’s younger sister. The rule of thumb was that no one was to go near her less they welcomed bodily harm to themselves at the hand of the self-proclaimed God himself.

	Just as Yamato was going to rip that man’s neck off, Daiki intervened. For good measure, too. Though Jaakuna voiced his doubts in the trio, he didn’t want to see one of them join Hideyoshi in the afterlife. If anything, Jaakuna would rather save all of his pent up rage and anger for the Jashinists and not possible allies.

	Looking at Daiki and Yamato in a back and forth motion of his eyes, he couldn’t believe how different these two were. From being two chunin who couldn’t stand being in the same room as each other, they were not only the two leaders of the mission, but they were even on same terms. 

	[color=goldenrod]“The times are sure a’changin,”[/color] Jaakuna said cracking a smile. 

	Jaakuna looked around him as he was looking for a spot to sit down. A chair near all of the commotion caught his attention. It was a simple folding chair with adequate cushions. He simply sat and waited for everyone involved in the little confrontation to finish and for the information to be exchanged. 

	[color=goldenrod][I]I hope it’s soon..[/I][/color]

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[h2][color=7ea7d8][b]Rin Reikan, "Jagged Bust"[/b][/color][/h2]
[sub][@Savato], [@Raijinslayer], [@Assassin][/sub][/center][hr]
	[color=7ea7d8]“No one denies me, especially since [I]these[/I] came in.”[/color]

	Rin couldn’t believe it. Her rather direct advances to Shouken didn’t work. She even went the extra mile. She pressed her large tits against his shoulder  and hooked that shoulder like some crushing schoolgirl. She even batted her eyelashes at him. With all of that behind her advances, all Rin got was a small glance to her tits and a brief stint on the ground. 

	[color=7ea7d8]“Am I not trying hard enough? Maybe I’m not being direct enough,”[/color] Rin said, lost in her own thoughts. She was truly troubled by the lack of results from her advances to Shouken. 

	She was so lost in her thoughts that she almost didn’t notice that the group was about to head off towards the Sand. In fact, it was about three seconds that she noticed that they were gone. A sudden gasp followed as she would join them. It didn’t take no more than a few extra paces that she was beside Shouken. 

	Each jump launched the group several yards closer to the sand. Based on the pace they were taking, Rin had no doubt that in less than ten jumps, the group would leave behind the welcoming and always comforting scenery of the forest and hesitantly welcome the dry heat of the miles upon miles of sandy desert. Much fun.

	Along the jumps, Rin had a real bother in her mind. She would advance herself up more to Aoi and Akio, her attention mainly being to the former. [color=7ea7d8]“Aoi-sensei, why didn’t Ken swoon over me? Are my tits not wonderful?”[/color] There Rin went, worrying about why Shouken didn’t match her advances with a different reaction, [color=7ea7d8]“it usually works. Even if it doesn’t, no boy has ever tried to get away.”[/color] Rin said, venting out her inner-turmoil of the subject to Aoi. Though, Akio would definitely be able to add to anything that AOi might or might not say since the latter was well within earshot of Rin's voice.

	If anything, the Hyoton-user wanted advice on what to do. Assuming that there would be anything to do in the first place.