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Current "An apology is a promise to do things differently next time, and to keep the promise." - Ging Freecss
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“If you want to find the secrets of the universe, think in terms of energy, frequency and vibration.” ― Nikola Tesla
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“I think and think for months and years. Ninety-nine times, the conclusion is false. The hundredth time I am right.” – Albert Einstein
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“Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I am changing myself.” ― Rumi
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“Stand in the ashes of a trillion dead souls, and asks the ghosts if honor matters. The silence is your answer.” ― Javik
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@j8cob Yea, I was thinking the same.
@chukklehed Welp let's just forget it for now. I'll see what I can do this weekend.
I'm joining the Horse House. Seems like it'll be fun.
@chukklehed Smh. Horrible. Well maybe tomorrow. I think I'm off for a good while.
@chukklehed We can get on that whenever you have time lol. I work tonight at 10pm and don't get home till the morning. But I'm free for the rest of the day.

G I I C H I




Giichi looked over his shoulder. He hadn't felt anything ill about this person so he met Yamato's gaze with a smile. Same, Yamato-senpai.”

He looked between Haruka and Yamato with expectations. Ones that he was filled with an enhanced learning as he traveled with the Chunins. He had said it once, in fact countless times, but he'd say it again. He was extremely lucky, blessed even. His ancestor before him, some would have thanked his exceptional growth due to his companions. The lessons they instilled in him as he grew. Well, Giichi was beginning to see the truth in those words.

When a clone leapt down from the tiles of the Leaf Gate, Giichi turned his attention to it and took a cautionary step back. Regardless of his current company, he didn't enjoy being surprised. After introductions was made, he responded himself. I will. I plan on becoming Hokage just like my ancestor before me,” he said.

Standing amongst the taller ninja left him filling small and at the same time, full of potential. If he could travel with them--show that he could hold his own--then he would technically be three or four steps ahead of the other Genin. Not mention his father would be extra proud of him. He smirked at the inner thought.




D A I K I.




Daiki had ignored Takeshi's beating but found a dull light at the end of the man's delusion. Atleast she had finally stopped hitting him. Leaning against the door, his heart had began to pound. The anticipation of a conflict was enough to send anyone into “Flight or Fight” mode. Which is exactly what the tall woman's beating to Takeshi and foreshadowing words had done to him.

He ground his teeth together as he looked at the opposite wall next to him. What was going on wasn't funny, neither was it acceptable. On a mission, a code of conduct had to be followed. It was never good to follow exactly what your employer ordered … this Tsukiko woman was lowly. Beating her fellow ninja for a price; it almost made him ill.

The hired-thug approached him, for she was no longer worthy of the title ninja to him. Her punch was thrown and surely, if not for her advance statements and his natural ability, he would have been hit. Instead, a puff of smoke burst where he once stood, and a log had splintered in his place.

Swiftly, he appeared near the other wall, his hands noticeably out his pockets and a dead-set stare facing Tsukiko. His jaw tensed with anticipation; the want to fight was flowing through him, the need to bite back at his beater was near impossible to fight off. His head snapped towards his superior but his voice came out steely.

This … will happen one or two ways. Either we fight and tear this hotel down around us, possibly hurting your bratty bank account or we both go inside and watch her make a fool of you all.”

He sighed softly, expecting her to be smart, if not respectful of his degree of control. It was well-known that he was capable of flying off the handle at even a smidget of discourtesy. There was no need for him to wait for her answer, either way, he was prepared to respond in kind. His steps were weary as he entered the room with Tsukiko and a beaten Takeshi behind him.

Once he did he heard Miyaka call his codename. A tsk! escaped his lips as he walked forwards, a striking pain passing between his temples. He stepped behind her with apprehension. The weaponry she had pulled out was far more than he had ever seen, and honestly, it scared him. If this crazy bitch starts shooting out the window, I'll kill her myself!

When her aim veered out the vicinity of the city and near the Minamoru residence, Daiki let his heart storm. He intentionally kept his hands away from weapon … as if he'd give her more to manipulate him with. The fact that he was assigned to her was enough. Even still, the option was highly tempting. He wanted to do it, the fact that he did only reassured him of his true Naito heritage. However, being a ninja was far more important. His values, morals, and pride was necessary to him. Far more important than 200 grand.

Another sigh left him as he shook his head at her idiotic whims. He turned towards the door without answering Miyaka and started out.

I'm dropping this mission, Tsukiko. Write your report, do whatever you want. I can't stand being around a monster that I can't kill. I'm heading home.” Once outside the door he found himself fuming. He headed out the hotel and noticed Jakuuna in cuffs. The consequences of greed and foolishly following orders. He his head sunk in thought.

This is the same as sacrificing my comrades on missions, isn't it? Had I fallen so low that I didn't know I was drowning. I'll do better from here on out.
If you ever want some official judgement, all you guys have to do is ask and I'll analyze the posts and counter moves.

D A I K I.



His options faded and his answer remained upon hearing Tsukiko's words. It was automatic, an instinct beyond his control. He turned towards the tall woman, looking up at her glare with his own defying eyes.

You're wrong, Captain Tsukiko. ” A dull light glinted inside him as he paused with thought. But for the sake of the mission, why not.”

Daiki waited until Tsukiko and Ms. Miyaka had all entered the elevator before heading to the stairs. Then, as fast as physically possible, leapt onto the railings and continued up until the 50th floor was clear. Takeshi had beaten him there. Stopping at the door, he activated his sharingan to see where Miyaka and Tsukiko were. They were just getting off. His red eyes became gold as he deactivated the flow of chakra and pushed open the door.

Once he got inside, he found the stance she had ordered and hopped through the door. He glanced up at them, a gentle smile on his face as placed his foot on the ground.

He walked up just in time to see the cruel demon that hid behind the green veil.

Good, so you finally reveal yourself for the spoiled brat that you are. That makes this so much easier,” he stated vaguely as he sauntered towards her, his smile flattening into a grimace. You see, ninjas are divided into clans. And most clans are vastly different. The Naito for instance … we don't take kindly to threats or disrespect. Its sorta of a … tick of ours.”

“Continue on this path and I don't care if you are my charge, I'll introduce you to reality.”

He bent down to her level, fully situated in a crouch, his hands hanging between his legs. Don't underestimate us ninjas, Ms. Phia. We're deadly weapons,” He whispered lowly, even despite the closeness, it would be a strain for anyone other than Miyaka to pick out.

Before she could respond, Daiki raised up and held a hand out to Takeshi for him to stop. It was ridiculous that they would put their pride as ninja in the boxing-ring for such a brat. For the Naito … no, he couldn't speak for the Naito, but for himself; His name and dignity … was to be protected no matter the cost. It was fine when no one acknowledged him at all but to do so with utter distaste and discourtesy was … inexcusable.

I'll have to thank Tsukiko-sensei for helping me realize that.

Though, if incredibly persistent, he wouldn't stop him. Instead, Daiki leaned up against the wall of the door and crossed his arms. He had decided that he'd take no money from Miyaka. He was a loyal dog, or so the saying went, but loyalty was earned not bought.




G I I C H I




Giichi followed with a certain amount of wonder. Another mission so soon and instead of dreading it, he was actually excited. A dream … one that revealed itself in the midst of overwhelming power drove him now. It was … exhilarating.

He adjusted his back-pack on his shoulders once they got to the gates. Awesome. I worked with Yamato-sama once before already. It'll be great to learn from the three of you. I guess I'm just crazy lucky.”

While Haruka pulled his phone out to text Yamato and Gin, Giichi couldn't help but inwardly cringe at the sight of the flip-phone. He couldn't remember the last time he saw someone with a phone like that but he guessed to each their own. Either way, he was crazy excited. He trailed over to Haruka, his orange jacket being pulled by a wayward wind.

So, what's the mission?” he asked, his voice reaching the final stages of puberty. C, B, or A rank? I've been getting pretty good missions lately. Probably because I'm a Uzumaki.” He said that last part casually.
@Suku She accepted :) Sorry for not mentioning it earlier. Yea it is, just haven't been called out yet.
I wish we could find out. Damn woman wants Daiki to walk like he don't got knees. A horror lurks behind those beautiful green eyes.
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