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Takeshi R. Hanami Vs Some Tall bloke


It seemed like the fight was far from over, it was very evident as the Blood coated man uppercut-ted him under his chin, grunt in pain Takeshi yellow eyes flashed dangerously as he back flipped a few times gaining a bit of distance. Bringing out both his Balisong knives again, he showed the blades towards his occupants. Takesi felt a proud and yet dangerous aura coming from the tall man, he knew this wasn't his average kill.

'Katon: Hi Shinten no Jutsu (Fire Release: Flame Spread Technique)' Take murummered to himself as he flicked his wrists downwards. As if one due the knives caught fire before manipulating themselves into bigger blades. The man only smirked as he motion the green haired man to come at him.

Takeshi only smirked again as the body flicked in front of the tall man, aside from his Kunai and clothes...he was....normal....strong, but normal. Looking to end it quickly he attempted to drive his blade into his heart, only to be picked up from his head and the big hands of the Jashin follower threw him up into the air before catching him and body slamming into the unforgiving concrete floor, causing Takeshi to rive in pain before getting pick up again and punched in the stomach. Winding him instantly as the tall follower put his two hands together and hammered Takeshi across the room, causing him to crash into a pile of steel beams.

"HAHAHA, you is tiny baby man! I crush you!" With his broken English, he laughed heartily at the hooded ninja demise. He laughed even harder when he saw Takeshi stumble out of the pile, only to fall face first into the floor again "This is be easy yes? I snap neck, No Big problem." He smiled. Takeshi on the other hand felt like his body was ready to rip itself into pieces and just leave him. Retracted his knives back into his hands and slowly got up with much pain and stress. He knew exactly want he signed up for.

'......' he closed his eye and breathed in and out, calm his mind and heart. Clearing himself of all thoughts he had only one objective: Take the Man down, Killing him would be impossible. having no choice he placed his knives at the palm of his hand and slid the blade between his middle and index finger respectively. His hand formed into fist and a tickle of blood from his hand- dropped steadily to the ground." Shaking of his hood and looked at the man once more and nodded.

"Ah so you decided to play, like the doggy you are? I play with you bone little puppy!" the tall man got into a brawler like stance as he eye were hungry for more. Take and the Jashin looked at each other once more, waiting for anything to set them of. "I am Kenta, you don't need last name, you die soon!"

"As I said, not once~" That was the voice of Aoi finishing of her opponent, it was the start for another.

The Tall Jashin appeared in front of Takeshi, despite his lank appearance, the former Jashin member smirked before blocking a incoming leg kick to his sides, gripping Kenta’s leg tightly Before taking a deep cut into his leg before he sweep his remaining one Kenta knowing his next move applied more force into his captured leg, sending Takeshi flying. Takeshi shook his head as he jumped off the ground and skidded to a smooth stop. Wasting no time Takeshi ran after Kenta. “A full force attack!"

‘Not yet.’

Kenta ran towards Hanami both cocking their fists ready for the impact. Soon as their fists collided a slight shockwave coursed through the ground, It seemed like Kenta didn’t mind getting stab by Takeshi knives, like he was used to it. The two combatants smirked before executing fast moving punches and kicks, the tall and lanky Jashin follower delivered an upwards kick with His knees against Takeshi catching him off guard. The ninja from the hidden leaf swore he heard his jaw crack, biting though the pain Takeshi sheathed his knives and placed his palms on Kenta’s vest pushing His back slight. Not holding back Takeshi jumped to perform a quick roundhouse kick to Kenta’s face that was supposed to send His flying into the wall of the warehouse.

“…” Takeshi grimaced as he fell into his fighting stance and touched his hurting jaw before getting his knives out again. His eyes widened as he saw the man he kicked barely being pushed into the wall. His feet were grounded into the concrete so strongly that he had left holes in it.

Kenta left the wall and dusted His shoulders off, giving a ‘not bad’ nod. He returned to his stance.

“Interesting, very good fight!” Kenta rubbed His head before shaking it slightly. “But your jaw…is it fracture yes?”

Takeshi grunted running towards Kenta.

“Let us continue then!” Kenta smirked as he waited for His time. Takeshi grinned as he leaped off the ground cocking his leg for another assault, but Kenta just smiled before stepping back, creating a small distance from him.

“This is where our differences come into play!” Kenta delivered a brutal right knee to his gut, then followed with another kick sending Takeshi high into the air. The fighter kept going with His onslaught, making Takeshi go on the defensive trying to protect himself, but to no avail. Kenta disappeared before showing Himself on Takeshi’s left side. “Too easy!” Kenta yelled as he sent Takeshi crashing into the ground creating another shaking in the earth. Kenta landed a good distance taking a quick breater.

Takeshi coughed out the dirt that enter though his mouth, stirring in the ground he jumped back to his feet the ninja stretched out his pain. “….That…realllyyy hurt!” Spitting out a small amount of blood Takeshi nodded before emerging from the dust.

‘This feeling behind your movements...You make yourself lighter to heighten speed and then you send your Chakra to multiple strong points behind your punches for stronger impacts.’ Kenta easily analysed his fighting style. “But is that all you got? I expect more from your punches.” The black cloaked Ninja adjusted His white glove while seemingly staring into his soul.

This Ninja….even for a person as big and tall as they came. He was extremely fast and strong. Almost superhuman. And it didn’t look like he was using His full power at all! “Maybe this one fight…I will regret.”

The short-haired man nodded before jumping into the air with one leg outstretched. Takeshi protected his chest with his arms, and the two soon began another intense close combat exchange.

Kick, right punch, uppercut, leg sweep, back of the head, chest.

“Hidden leaf Villagers are best fighter, I is glad to come and kill them: Worthy opponents!.” Kenta used his forearm to block Takeshi’s kick to the head. ”But I can say that I is best my team has to offer.” Takeshi jumped to avoid a leg sweep using the momentum of his spin he channeled the Chakra straight into his right leg. Kenta simply ducked under it.

“Now!” Takeshi grinned as his stopped his movement. Using the remaining force he had, the Ninja changed directions. His heel connected with Kenta’s back creating a web-like crack underneath him on the ground. Kenta mouth opened a little as the air escaped her, but he didn’t budge. Takeshi admiring his work jumped back giving Kenta time to recuperate. ‘There’s something off about him...’ Takeshi saw Kenta rising and straightening his back.

“HAHAHAHAH! Come! Come little tiny baby man! I’ve still got more reserves!” Kenta flicked her thumb at himself. “Fight me!”

Yellow, black and Green collided all around the field, Takeshi’s fist connected with Kenta’s face while Kenta right heel connected with Takeshi ribs, neither of them giving in, passing the pain the two continued to strike one another until an opening was found. Takeshi squinted his eye for a second before seeing an opening on Kenta chest, taking a chance the young ninja planted his fist (with the help of his knife) into the Jashin follower. It was his best stab punch. He had laid into everything he got. And with the help of his Chakra force was increased a lot.

Kenta was hit against the ground and a crater appeared around her from the force of the impact.

“GHH!” Takeshi cried out in pain as the pain and exhaustion caught up to him, there it was. His limit. All he had to do, was break past it now. If we could surpass it.

From the smoke his opponent rose and now finally he revealed a smile. “That last one was not half bad. You made the trip worth it.” he wasn’t even breathing heavily!

“Seriously?” The green-haired teen rubbed his bleeding fist. ‘Already ate the poison, might as well take the rest of it too!’ He prepared himself for another round.

Blood and spit when everywhere, while it wasn’t his cup of tea. He found it difficult to fight, even his Fire style wouldn’t cut it, sooner than he expected…he found himself being pushed back.

Takeshi groaned as he sat on the ground his body was giving out on him. ‘I guess you were holding back all this time, you son of bitch’ Takeshi exhaled before looking at his hand again. The blood was everywhere and cuts that leaked crimson, he was surprised he was still awake.

“I still have ways to go.” The Ninja in yellow got up again despite the protest.

Takeshi’s eyes widened as Kenta took advantage of his rest and appeared behind Takeshi’s back, leaving him barely enough reaction time. His forearm blocked Kenta’s spin kick, but the reinforced power of Kenta no longer holding back made the attack more painful. Pushing off the attack, Takeshi glared at him. Kenta again showed the faint smile as he beckoned him over.

If he was going to lose, at least take him down! He declared. This time he was putting some strength into it.

Their punches and kicks met in a flashes, exchanging fierce strikes to the others body, only to be blocked or dodged. Takeshi aimed a strike to Kenta's face, but she ducked down, countering it with a sharp uppercut, sending Takeshi into the air. As Takeshi flew a few feet off the ground, Kenta chased after him, cutting him off mid-flight to strike his back with a raise of the knee, and then send him crashing into the ground below with a punch to the stomach.

Takeshi was helpless to the strike, groaning in pain as his body struck the ground. Kenta was not far behind the descent, free-falling towards Takeshi's body in an attempt to smash into him. Takeshi waited until his opponent got close enough, then he lifted his body with his hands, spinning his body along the ground to kick Kenta as hard as he could while she was falling. The kick connected.

“TAKE THIS!” A scream escaped his lungs.

The blue-haired Ninja had blocked the attack with crossed arms in front of his chest, but he was sent flying a few meters before regaining he balance.

"Good… but this way you are not going to defeat me. It’s way too early for a wet ears ninja like you, will die here" Kenta inhaled deeply and exhaled slowly once. After that he looked fine again. How was he able to switch from Broken happy English to Calm and actually well spoken English in a flash!?

Takeshi coughed and even that hurt his lungs. Seeing Kenta shrugging off his attacks like that hurt his pride more than his body ever could.

He got up forcing his shaking body to straighten. His mind forced the shaking hands to calm down and they formed fists. There was one more move he could try. One more chance to prove his worth...

While wiping the sweat and blood from his face Takeshi started walking towards the huntress.

“Then come at me!” Kenta ran towards Takeshi at a high pace. The young Hanami was doing the same. Colliding into each other, the two skidded to a hold throwing their best fist/kick each other.

“GAHHHHH!!!!!” Takeshi yelled and suddenly the earth around them was pushed deeply under. A field of forced gravity hit both of them full force. The sudden change slowed down Kenta’s punch, but Takeshi had shifted his own body weight beforehand. With his superior speed he spun past Kenta’s fist and kicked her into the side. The impact was strong, but due to the intense gravity she couldn’t fly away.

For a second the young Ninja could have sworn to see a painful reaction on his face.

‘It... worked..!’

Takeshi eyes widened as blood cells ruptured in his lungs and he coughed out a mouthful onto the ground. His vision faded as he lost all feeling and slumped into the ground. So this was the price for going past one’s limit.

“No! I can….lose…..here…” The teen fell to the ground and closed his eyes. The world was turning dark fast. ‘Shit….i’m still weak….for fucks sakes…’ Were his last thoughts before fainting. That was his answer.

‘I need more power…..” His body was still.

Kenta laughed again as he walked towards his fallen enemy "You are good, great potential: Could be even more powerful if given the chance..." He sighed "But not today Comrade: today you die: but first: Some compensation."

Grabbing Takeshi but the body, he took his right arm and started pulling it in the opposite direction, applying more pressure he could heard flesh ripping apart and then finally.

Takeshi's right arm was completely removed from his body, the blood flying everywhere, it was lucky that the hooded man was awake to witness it own dismemberment. "Finally!" he took his left arm and broke it in several placed before laying him down on the ground. "Farewell Hidden baby Leaf man."

The took his Kunai from his holster.

The stabbed the green haired man.

Right in the heart.

Sage is not available at the moment, nor does he have the time talk Jeanne. He is underground. Covered in armour and giving of monstrous amount of pressure.

Did I mention that he is fighting?

Also, he still can't talk.


Takeshi R. Hanami


'There is a reason to my madness~'


Takeshi felt like a complete idiot as Yamoto insulted him....and the cola. As Daiki, Aoi, Jaakuna and even Paneru followed after him to a abandoned warehouse. Not wanted to talking to anyone else, takeshi reverted back into his silent mode, hooding himself as he stuck his hands into his pockets and followed everyone. He was the one behind them.

A female figure appeared out of nowhere as she told the tale of Yamoto's sister's death. before leaving them. which was now filled with thugs....mainly of Jashin followers. The green haired man watched his 'comrades' fought them off by themselves, Meanwhile he was drink his cola that Yamoto had declined. "Eh...that can fend them of without me...."

That was Karma for you. Suddenly the remaining foot soldiers turn their attention towards him before running at him with their weapons in hand. Sighing to himself, Takeshi fished the last of his cola before taking out his Balisong knives ans walked calmly towards them. yellow eyes seemed to pierce theme as the first thug took a shot at him with his Knuckle duster. Takeshi, still in silent mood duck underneath him before driving his right knife into his gut and slicing him upwards. his internal organs spilled out as the man cried in pain. Takeshi with a emotionless mask took the man's head and kneed it savagely, he he fell his skull cracking and eventually caving it, killing him instantaneously. Takeshi licked his lips as he cut cleanly thorugh the mans neck beheading him before ripping out his spine from his body. Blood splattered everywhere as the green haired man held the dead man spine in his hands before looking at the others. His knives still out to play.

With a battle cry the other with hate in their eye as they set out to avenge their comrade. Takeshi threw the spine away (Without knowing: to Aoi's direction). Takeshi walked towards the second victim as he hacked and slashed at him, the hooded ninja calmly side stepped and backed of before a flash of silver was seen.

the second second the Man's head fell from his body, a fountain of blood spew upwards as Takeshi was coated in Jashin blood. Without wasting a second Takeshi appeared in front of his 3rd kill. this time he drove both knives into the eye sockets as he twisted them around as he withdrew this left knife and stabbed him straight into the heart as he channeled his Chakra into his hand set it on fire. Roasting the followers body from the inside. Time stayed still as Takeshi took a small breathing before hearing most men charing from behind him. He smirked and cleanred his mind.....using the voices he wait...

They Screamed.

he waited....

They screamed.

he waited......until the voice were in sync. WIthout a moment's hesitation he whirred around letting the charred mans body slump to the floor as he threw his chakra infused at the voices.

They when silent. Takeshi smiled as he saw his handiwork. All the followers head were pierced in line..they all at one point made a impromptu line. using the string attached he pulled back his weapon dripping with blood before driving his knife through another Jashin attacker underneath his jaw as he cut his face in half. most blood sprayed across his face.

It was clear that the rest of theme were trying to kill him...all takeshi was doing.


Was making it rain crimson everywhere.

.........after all the thugs were killed..........

Takeshi panted as he used another man's intestines as a rope to choke another man with it. He felt the body go limp as Takeshi let him go and looked around and admire his handiwork....it was blood everyone....his little fight area with decorated in blood, he would even see blood dripping from the roof. he couldn't help but to laugh lightly as he wiped the blood from his knives into his red stained coat and walked over to the others. the sound to organs under his feet was delightful and body breaking underneath him was all to do....

As he got to the others...he looked at them.

Not a square inch was untouched....he was literally...covered in Jashin blood.

He guessed the decapitation and sever of ligaments rubbed of on him during his youth.

"......"



Takeshi R. Hanami?


You're greatest fear, at your service~



"Well now: For him being the silent type, no one bats a Fucking eye, once i start speaking like a normal human being like the rest of you and everyone loses their minds~" Terumi chuckled as he started clapping "Well done all of you, i suppose you want a cookie for that, don't you?" having his little he looked at him seriously. "Who wants to know why i know this cult that was here way before out time?"

He took a breath and sighed, a small 'tch' escaped his mouth "Because i was apart of he religion when i was young, don't get me wrong it was a shit-for-brain old fart that led me to the group, at first i was curious about the rituals and sacrifices. But when it came to killing others...he there a limit or everyone right? It was a shame i when past that and saw the taking another human lives: Convicted or Innocent was another daily thing, the main reason i left: Well i got bored of the religion and at the prime age of 12 i decided to leave, of course that didn't sit well with my dad and...." he broke out into another laughter "He fucking tried to kill his flesh and blood! Can you believe that!?"

What turned a little fit of laughter, he calmed down again "Well cutting the really short: The religion didn't take to kindly to my leave and decided upon of dad's failure of trying the gut me, placed a curse of him and eventually made him kick the bucket: end of story!" Holding up the necklace once more he eyed those who questioned him "If you're wondering: No, My loyalty stays with the hidden leaf. And yes! For those who weren't wondering about my other bloods relatives: Well: They couldn't bear to see the face of the man who killed their farther! No wonder they all left me!" he giggled again.

Then if the depressed mood didn't get any lower, it did: Yamoto seemingly had enough of this love fest and decided to give everyone his two cents.

First it was a complete verbal assault on Paneru. "Shut up, Paneru.. I would sooner kill you and all these miserable people than let some would-be shinobi read my mind. How about we read your mind, Paneru? How many failed missions would we get to see? How many dead comrades of yours? How many times would you see others jumping in the breach to save you, risking their lives because you're weak? I should kill you, but there's nothing to gain in that. Tigers don't mingle with rats like you.”

Then Jailba- Sento had shown up and gave everyone phones....which Both Yamoto and Takeshi refused in their own way. One didn't bother to pick up their phone of the ground. The other caught it and gave it back to the blue haired Ninja without a Thank you. "Meh...I pass, if you were her eariler, then maybe my other would have been generous to give you some food." he jabbed her.

“You are all worthless shinobi's. Your fate has already been decided.” Takeshi froze and spun around to see Yamoto's back as he left the hangout.

"Heh....he's got it pat down alright: Life suck's. Then you die!" Takeshi laughed again as he sighed once again "Minna-san! it was real good to talk to you for the first time, let's catch up when another friend of Aoi's is butchered again, shall we!?" he laughed again as we waved everyone off as he took left the place.

As Takeshi entered the dense forest, he took out a notepad and wrote something on it.....before falling face first into the ground. Minutes later he got up again. "Ah...huh....why am i outside? Weren't i sitting down or something?" rubbing his pounding head he noticed something on the ground, picking it up he read to contents.

'Shitty other self

Go follow that Yamoto guy, he seems like he's hiding something...or go home and sleep or something....i did what you force me to do you little shit. Next time you pull that stunt on me, i'll make sure that you will be watching you back all the time.'

-Takeshi'


".....The Ruzuzaki's before me had split personalities and all of them could get along...why did i have to have such a character!?" He punched the tree beside him and yelled in frustration. "Why me!?"

It was true...it was sooner or later when everyone would find out that Takeshi R. Hanami had a sever split personality... and his other self was completely deadly. taking time to relax he composed himself and sighed. Channeling Chakra to his feet he flash jumped back towards the village, if we was going to do something today, it might as well be this.

After jumping around the village and (stopping by to but a case of cola) he eventually caught sight of Yamoto standing in front of an old Warehouse before he went inside. "......" Takeshi narrowed his eyes as he landed in the same spot, with the case of cola under his arm he swallowed the angst and headed inside.

Yamoto and Takeshi: Shepard and the sheep

"Uhh...hey...." The first thing Takeshi saw was Yamoto Glaring at him, he instantly felt like leaving this place and going back to bed, however the other him has other plan. Keeping Takeshi in place, he had no choice but to face Yamoto. "I got Cola."

God he felt so stupid.



Takeshi R. Hanami


'Seriously? You really like insult other don't you?' Takeshi sighed as he ate another hash brown and chewed slowly. 'Whatever, i'm not the one with a Dildo up their ass.' looking around the hooded ninja saw more 'friends' coming.

Friends...come to think of it. They weren't his friends, he never had friends. They were more like 'Ninjas who happen to pledge allegiance to the hidden leaf'...that right...nothing more...nothing less. For a time being Takeshi mused on that fact. As he ate another pancakes. Before he heard a flock of Geese overhead. then he Noticed something.

Someone was falling....someone with a Kimono and long hair...Paneru?

Stopping halfway through his eating he wondered if someone should go help...her.....then paused again. "She's a Ninja, beside:"

"Food > Paneru" he decided to let it go as he watched 'Mr. Dildo up his ass' get up and actually help someone for a change. "Huh....i guess it's going to be the end of the world soon...." Watching the whole 'Knight in shining armour rescue the 'Damsel in Distress' He heard Yamoto call Paneru and Idiot once more, getting Takeshi to chuckled once more.

That was When Aoi showed up and 'Helped' Herself to some one his breakfast...raising a brow he lowered it again "Meh....you must have not had anything to eat...since....." he decided to shut up at that point and finish the rest of his breakfast before cleaning himself and sending the plates and utensils back into the scroll. The a Strangley not colorful girl set down her items she started talking about the incident that took place a couple of hours ago.

"I mean, if anyone knows why the hell this happened... Oh, I also bought these if you guys care or we could give those to their families after this craziness is done! What do you all think?!"

"I live alone: Dad died a long time ago, My mum is on the other side of the world and my sister is M.I.A, and when i said that i mean she just left." Sniffing Takeshi shrugged it of "I'll pass Aoi, but thanks."

Not friends at all, but never leave your manner behind.

Then some bloke named Daiki who Takeshi had only seen briefly took the stage and started Accusing The Dildo man about the murder from yesterday.

"You left the party right before the screams were heard. I wouldn't put it past the Minamoru, so I'll ask you straight out. Did you kill those Chunin in the forest? was it you and your family's plan? You all ... your entire clan, its dealing with something big isn't it!?"

Daiki continued on, this time directing his words straight at Yamato. He pointed out that Yamato left the party and right around that same time, Shogo and the others were killed. Jaakuna had to admit that was a strange coincidence, but it was absurd. “Daiki, now just hold on a minute.” Jaakuna said, “You’re jumping the gun a bit, yeah? I mean, sure Yamato is a huge dick and everyone here has at least one legitimate reason to thrash him, but you really think he’s capable of killing someone?” Jaakuna didn’t want to believe that someone he was friends with(somewhat) would actually go and kill his fellow shinobi. He had pride and love for his village. “Even if his father is a grade-A scumbag,” Jaakuna knows a few things about disappointing fathers, “I don’t think Yamato is that kind of guy. "

Shin Maru was next to defend the Dildo man.

"Attacking Yamato's family won't get us anywhere. But we do need some answers, and it's obvious that the Minamoru have something to do with the killings last night." Shin turned his attention to Yamato now. The Young Master would surely be fuming right now, with how the conversation has been going. "Yamato, we need to know what you know. Your father is very suspicious right now, and you know him better than any of us. Tell us everything."

Timidly, Paneru spoke up.

"Wait", he chimed, looking at Yamato briefly before looking back to the others. "I think I have an idea. I can't do it myself, but...I mean...". He took a deep breath to gather his thoughts and then continued. "I can communicate telepathically with the help of my Winks, but I cant read thoughts. So what I'm getting at is that, perhaps we should go to someone from the Yamanaka Clan. Right? We could politely request to have a Yamanaka read his thoughts. Maybe...scan his memories, the information that consciously...Yamato might not even remember. So I guess I'm saying that...instead of putting Yamato on trial...perhaps we can go to someone who can wrangle the information for us. There's really nothing you can hide from a Yamanaka once they've entered your mind". When he spoke, it was soft and airy, like an audibly sweet whisper.


It was Then Takeshi finally spoke up "Right right right....let's just blame one guy and let teh chaos being right?" hooding himself he spun his chair back to front and sat down. 'Guess now is a good time.' He breathed out and stayed silent for a moment. Before a Evil look appeared on his face.



"You Really gotta pay attention to your surrounding you know?" his voice was almost like he was jabbing everyone in the room. "Of course you Aoi is excused, you just saw your friend get" Instead of finishing his sentence he too shi thumb and slid across his own throat "hehehehe I kid i kid!"

SIghing about he looked around everyone while at the same time he reached for both his pockets, taking out his Balisong and started playing with it in his hands. "Quoting Yamoto here: You are all "BAAAAKKKKKAAAASSSSS!"" he imidated the said man's voice to near perfection. "But Yamoto isn't the one you be blaming, his family yes: him personally: no." he dug his ears "Casing back to the murder scene, doesn't seem strange that the murder was all about decapitation? Not just some stabby stab and run?"

"If i recall, wasn't there a cult of some-sort that did these type of killings?" holding out his left hand he let a Necklace of some sort fall from it.



"Namely this one?" He smirked.


Takeshi R. Hanami


Ayame had told everyone at the murder scene to go home and not spill a word to anyone else, Takeshi was was guarding the body did as he was tolded and headed home, not saying to goodbye to the other he quickly entered his apartment, took a shower, had something to eat and went to bed.

However in the morning his phone was going off, casuing him the grunt in disgust before slapping his hand on his phone in order to bring it towards him, opeing his sand-filled eye he looked at his phone.

'AOI- Everyone to the hangout at midday'

Groaning again Takeshi buried his head into his pillow "Ech....why now?" forcing himself to rise from his slumber the green haired man dragged his body into the bathroom for his morning rituals "Something tells me that today is going to be a long day...." leaning his head against the bathroom tiles he settled for a small nap under the warm water from the showers.

..........The same day at 11:30 am..........



The now hodded man hummed a small tune as he held a plate of pancakes in his left hand, avoiding any collisions he made sure that his favourite treats were still good. "Jezz...why would Aoi what us to come here...is ain't my problem....then again..." he bit his lower lip "She just did lose a close friend." As he got to the hangout he could hear someone calling Aoi a Complete Idiot again and again "Seems i'm not the only person who came early."

"Excuse me, i'm coming in now~" Takeshi said in a bored tone, he slowly opened the door the see Yamoto sitting here, the two eye met as Takeshi nodded at his existence before finding a nearby table he sat is Plate down a took of a scroll on his jacket.

"Summoning Jutsu!" he unraveled it and slammed his palm into the center of the scroll before a huge burst of smoke filled the room before vanishing. Takeshi smiled as he saw his pre-prepared breakfast he had made prior to his.



"I like to eat big ok?" Takeshi looked at Yamoto as he ate his toast and egg, before chucking a Hash Brown at him "Eat this, you seem grumpy."

He slowly took his time eating as he looked outside the room "huh......"


The Banner for the RP.


Brilliant work, my friend :)
Twin.. gattling.. vortex? AFAIK your sheet already lists 1 A rank. That's what I based it on.


Whoops! I forgot hellfire clap, never mind~
<Snipped quote by Akashi Mayhiro>

It looks good but it's A rank so you can't use it right now since you already have an A rank.


You mean Twin Gatling Vortex is Approved as well? Nice!

alright then, i'll keep this until we're you guys allow another A rank jutsu :D
@Akashi MayhiroI was waiting on you to send a PM, to be honest. I'm game anytime you wish to start.


Interesting! Let's start this!

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