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[color=lightblue][h3]S E N K E N S H A		T O R A B U R U[/h3]
[sub]“Baka wa shinanakya naoranai. Unless an idiot dies, he won't be cured.”
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Toraburu was caught off guard by the sensei's words, who apparently dodged his jutsu. But with his words, he made the same mistake that the feisty chunin called Trouble made. He gave away his position, and that indicated to Toraburu that something was going on. Turning around swiftly he noticed a gale of wind approaching, and his ears twitched from hypocrisy of his sensei saying some dumb shit about not yelling a jutsu name, but at the same time yelling out a warning for no reason if he was going to surprise him. Being a bit of a scrappy kid he simply pushed his feet into the ground, augmenting chakra at his feet to keep himself steadied. He crossed his arms right in front of him and braced for the impact -- [i]granted that it was heavier than he expected[/i] -- and felt himself being pushed back slightly. Some unremarkable cuts appeared on his arm from the wind cutting his skin but it wasn't anything serious. 

[color=lightblue][b]“Su-su-suuu.. baka! If you're gonna complain about me yelling my jutsu out, you should think before yelling at me about some random nonsense before you use yours! Who even made you a jonin.. I bet your mom did. ... I mean.. she's the raikage.. of course she did..”[/b][/color] 

Once the gale of wind had passed him -- [i]leaving numerous cuts all over his body[/i] -- he lowered his arms from in front of him, and looked at Hageshi with a challenging glare. He then turned back to his team, namely Midori, Kaguya and Saborama. [color=lightblue][b]“Damn right it's a lot more serious. It's so serious that they needed four of us to babysit that big weenie they call a jonin. Su-su-su.. and they didn't even give me a capable team.”[/b][/color]

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During the travels to Kirigakure, Toraburu made sure to stay relatively close to Hageshi. [i]There was no saying when this moron needed saving, after all.[/i] At least that's what he told himself. He kept his ears peeled and they were constantly twitching around, listening for sounds. It made it so that, unintentionally, he heard Sutemasu's message through the intercom without even wearing one. He smirked when she said something about friendly fire, since from what Hageshi had shown so far it seemed to be near impossible for him to actually do anything without blasting off a huge wave of air and therefore, it seemed unlikely that friendly fire would not happen at all. 

While team Sutemasu and team Minaru already headed off, Toraburu waited behind Hageshi, looking over the edge of the cliff at the misty compound. [color=lightblue][b]“Prrrrrrr..”[/b][/color] A soft purr escaped his mouth -- something he hated, because it made him sound more like a cat than he wanted to let on to. He already had enough crazy people calling him a neko, and it seemed like nobody seemed to understand that he was genuinely a catperson. His ears twitched slightly, listening closely to the footsteps of both the teams ahead of them, before he turned to face Hageshi. [color=lightblue][b]“What are we waiting for you idiot? Let's go!”[/b][/color] And with that said, Toraburu, or rather 'Trouble', set it upon himself to throw whatever authority Hageshi had in question. Oh, Hageshi would be very very sorry for dragging him along like some animal.