Raijinslayer
And then, the rain finally fell in what seemed to be an average nice day in Konoha. With just one jutsu, the new Hokage had brought upon something that awoke so much in the clown's mind. It brought a form of nostalgia she couldn't even recall, something akin to a spiritual bond with this type of event. She paused to feel the soothing raindrops collide with her flesh before lifting her head up to drench her face with it. At first she fixated the shrouded skies before slowly closing her eyes to embrace the sensation it brought to her. When Akio manifested a form of worry by inviting Aoi in this excursion Tsukiko had planned to release some steam after the events. This only prompted Aoi to slightly open her eyes with an upset expression as she turned to face the Tendou. It wasn't a joking type of stare nor one that would seem friendly at all. She seemed irritated to have been asked to leave when she felt at peace here.
But something else caused a vein on her temple to pop out in frustration as Tatsuya to only got overly pissed off over what happened but used his power to make things really uncomfortable for those happy. She genuinely looked angry this time as she glared at the boy. Many would know that making her angry would require substantial effort, but this time around she wasn't her usual self. She was hypnotized by what Ame represented to her soul and as such released something in her that wouldn't correspond to her nature. Yapping upon yapping, he was worse than that arrogant Daiki who made himself a little too conspicuous in such a dire situation. With a blink of an eye, Aoi disappeared in the rain using an Amegakure stealth jutsu she had learned early on despite never practicing it. Just a second later, her first would smack the back of Tatsuya's head, the force not being enough to actually knock him out but the ability behind that hit was the true goal. The hit would occur just as he went full sass on the 'leader'.
"Little Genin shouldn't question what the Jonin say. Let the rain cool you down ... ~"
She stood on his back as she knelled down to acknowledge he was only paralyzed but somewhat conscious. She spoke those words, though not whispered, were not meant to be heard by the whole crowd. It was another warning, but once again she could have very well saved his life. It was questionable whether she did this out of worry for her colleagues or not, at this state she seemed genuinely focused in how much this 'show' was bringing her bliss in a personal level. Her outbursts on others was likely an overly violent reaction to such a discord to this otherwise relaxing moment of the soul. She let that sink into his head before standing up straight to apply as much pressure to his thorax as possible to make sure he wouldn't just take this painless smack for granted.
Aoi left the boy alone on the ground and sighed, slowly her typical conscience coming back as she remembered what she was doing and took a step back from the events. However this was still slow as she simply shook her head before staring at her lover once more. The harlequin's goofy and upbeat aura that usually always irradiated from her body was gone at this very moment, something that would inevitably leave Akio scared. Aoi didn't want to go out of the village, why would she? Her home was still her home and if anything, she felt even better now that the scenery had changed for the better.
"I'm going home. You can go with Tsukiko or come back. It's whatever."
She walked up to Akio, her trajectory would translate a desire to just walk past the girl. But she stopped right next to the taller female, a hand grabbing a hold of the young Tendou's forearm. She'd then tug on it to have the girl lean down so the clown could whisper something in her ear.
"If you come now, you can have me all to your horny self. All. You. Want.~"
With the very provocative and slightly out of character proposition, she'd simply kiss her lover's cheek to keep a slight hint of innocence in this exchange. She stayed put for a moment, letting what she just said sink into the girl's mind. The young performer surely wasn't too conscience of how out of place this offer was given the tragedy that just occurred and the shock Konoha will live because of all of this. One could say she was in a form of state of shock with many factors coming into play. Though unlike Daiki, she didn't seem bloodthirsty, but simply living the effects of 'Ame's Battle High' as some travelers would call it.
Fujitora clenched the badge tightly when it was given to him by the suspended officer. The strange particles he used to find Tsukiko's location and figure out her every concealed would then swiftly inspect the badge to make sure there wasn't some petty trick behind it like a seal. He simply gave the man a nod of acknowledgement when he finished his little speech with a subtle threat in the end. The ex commander didn't seem to fear any form of reprisal from anyone at this point, at least not from the considered threats. This was his talent after all, he wasn't the biggest brain in terms of planning and meticulous anticipation, but he was arguable the best in the village in terms of comprehending his workers and pinpointing the ways they ticked. Kaito Maru wasn't going to be an active threat, but his mind could always be a dangerous catalyst to future rebellious events. It wasn't like the man would be left with any form of privacy anymore, the 11th Corp now having him as a prime VIP to keep an eye on.
Tsukiko took her leave as well, and because he knew her all too well, he didn't even comment on her demonstration of her irritation and need to get away. She was a wild animal, and nobody knew this more than Fujitora. She was going to come back like the loyal dog she had become after so many years and would, as she said, go along with what happened. Even if she bit back, even if her trust would be broken several times, the now head of the 11th Corp was confident he could salvage her. Of course, he'd rather not get bit and avoid having the trouble of handling her bad side again and again. He couldn't say as much about some overzealous shinobi manifesting their discontent toward the village's new orientation. Namely a Samurai and a Lava bearing child. Both would be decommissioned by Jonin, though one in particular was more aggressive to any form of resistance to the event. Aoi Don Maquia living the Ame spirit for the first time in her life was something interesting to watch. She'd cool down eventually, but she was like a shark tasting blood for the first time, overwhelmed with a form of euphoria.
As for Fujitora himself, upon feeling the drops of rain for the first time, he felt a sense of absolute relief consume him. He felt like nothing could reach him at this point, that he was beyond being exposed to these leaf shinobi. It didn't help that they even tear each other apart because of all these confusing ideas implanted in their heads. The ex commander felt powerful, in control but it didn't seem to match what his sister was more than likely feeling. This Godly presence she seemed to have after summoning the rain as Pain once did when he ruled over Amegakure. She must have felt like a deity at that point.
"Katsu. My sister thoroughly responded to your plea. However ... If you do want answers, follow me to Aya's household. Man to man, I'll feed your curiosity. The rest of you, dismissed until you get further orders."
With those words both the 11th corp that would retreat immediately and the Shinobi left in the area would be called to return to their daily activities. Threats were now minimal and two tall 11th corp agents would now remain by Ayame's side for the time Fujitora would be gone. The man would jump up to the beat up building nearby and made his way toward Ayame's modest home, hoping that Katsu would follow if he truly wanted to get some answers. It would take long before they'd arrive at said place and the blond, tall man would open the door for his friend and greet him by letting him have a seat in the living room. Of course, the commander would boil up some tea that they would share during this discussion, after all it was cold out with all that rain. Speaking of which, he'd also toss a towel for the Hyuuga to purge himself from a potential cold.
