Rebelution

[The Dude]

Teach Me, Teach Me!
Rank: C
Ninja needed: 1-3
Mission info: The village has re-established itself and the Academy Students are giving their teachers a very hard time. Wow them with stories of war and death and teach them a jutsu or two. The Kage would like this to be a weekly event to keep the moral up.
Special Info: Can be taken indefinitely

Takumi stepped through the doorway of his old academy into a the childhood kirigakure had given him. Even in the entrance hall memories flooded him, in the far corner he had seen his fellow class mates cut down by a genin they had questioned. He could see the small infirmary they had used for their 'acccidents' through out the day. Takumi had been there only once when he and another student had tried to assassinate each other through out the week until one day his rival ended up in the ground where as Takumi made it to the infirmary. Memories... and not just any memories but the ones so close to home they can' help but stir the warm fuzzy feelings.

Stepping over to the desk the ninja introduced himself to the lobbyist who got up and left to fetch the academy teacher who's class Takumi would be visitting. After a few minutes left alone to get lost in the memories the woman returned introducing the Academy teacher as sensei Hayato.

The academy teacher shook Takumi's hand shaking it with respect for the ninja. After all Sensei Hayato had been Takumi's Academy instructor.

"Tak you shy child, I've heard you've grown into a cold hearted killer as an actual ninja! Well figuratively grown, in a literal sense you haven't gotten any bigger than the day you graduated. But I'm glad you've found your way as a ninja, for a while I was worried you would lose your grit when you needed to kill so many."

"Hayato sensei, you should not have doubted. You're lessons on detachment from emotions and revelry in bloodshed were never wasted on my ears."

Takumi released his old master's hand and relished the freedom it brought. His old master may be considered a brilliant teacher by the entire village but to Takumi he had always been nothing but a cruel man who enjoyed administering punishments to instill fear and obedience. Although Takumi hated the man and his system of torture he had enough experience to step carefully and watch what he said to avoid angering him. Now he had become part of the terrorizing system. Soon he would become a bloodthirsty ninja to inspire fear in the students and show them what their lives would become...

[The Dude]

"Is there any sort of special entrance you would like me to arrange? Perhaps a threatening speech of your clan? Or maybe I can lead take them on a field trip where you can kidnap them one by one?"

"Leave the windows open and resume class as normal sensei. In ten minutes I will come speak to the class, and I'll do it my way if you don't mind."

The sensei nodded as his lips curled into a smug smile before he returned to his class and resumed teaching. Takumi was left in the small lobby where he stood erect and still, counting the seconds tick by as the lobbyist stared confused at the silent shinobi. Seven minutes passed and Takumi's eyes glinted with glee as he finally began to move forming a basic set of hand seals before the air outside became thick with mist.

"Now there's an idea, I could show the violent delinquents how to fight back!"

Takumi walked quietly down the hall where he had seen his sensei go before finding the old room he had once attended. One minute to go, mist was begining to fume out from the bottom of the doorway and he could hear his teacher frightening the students despite Takumi's request. It was now time to start the show.

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Kirigakure no Jutsu (Hidden Mist Technique)
Rank: D
Type: Supplementary / Suiton Ninjutsu
Range: 0 -10 meters
Handseals: Yes.
Chakra: Low to cast and sustain.
Special: Fills a large, 10 meter area with mist as long as the user keep the technique flowing. Each time retrained, area of mist expands by 10 more meters to a maximum of 50 meters. Mist blocks out all doujutsu requiring clear visibility, but does not hinder the ability to see chakra.
Description: Though very basic, the Hidden Mist Technique allows for the stealthier side of combat to rule. After forming a few simple handseals, the user causes the area surrounding their target to be covered in fog. The low visibility allows the ninja to silently and secretly assassinate their target, as they can move unseen, and if careful, unheard. The mist can be unsettled by a very strong wind based technique (for one post), though it will eventually return.
Domain: Suiton.

[The Dude]

Kikai swelled up under the folds of Takumi's clothes before crawling down and off of his body onto the cold floor. Upon the floor they scuttled and scurried quietly under the door into the class room under the cover of mist. Crawling along the floor they explored the room seeking their target out and crawling up the leggings of their target gently creepy along his skin and beginning to drain his chakra from his.

The sensei smiled wickedly as he roared at his frightened class the fear and respect any shinobi of Kirigakure no Sato deserved and demanded. How the cold hearted ravagers dealt lessons taught in violence and death to any who would dare oppose them. He paused to itch at his leg briefly before roaring once more.

"As an added bonus to todays lecture, I've brought you all a gift! One of the fearsome Kirigakure Shinobi are here to pay a visit to you all today! Try not to scream too loud when he comes..."

The class shrank back away from him and began too look around the room terrified and unable to see their surroundings clearly. Children in the back could no longer see the front half of the room as the mist grew thicker. Immobilized with fear the youngsters began to tremble in their seats waiting for nightmare to be visited upon them.

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Kikaichuu no Jutsu (Destruction Bug Technique)
Rank: D, C, B, A [325]
Type: Supplementary / Ninjutsu / Secret Technique
Range: 0 - 50 meters
Handseals: No.
Chakra: Mid
Special: Allows the user to control, without the need of seals, the bugs residing within. Highest rank determines strength and ability of bugs, amount of chakra that can be absorbed per turn, distance the user can control them away from their body, and finally, readiness (speed) at which they react to command). By default, it takes a full turn of exposure to the full swarm of kikaichuu, in which constant contact is created, in order for chakra leeching to occur; it takes the same amount of exposure for the user to absorb leeched chakra.

D: 10 meters // 1 meter per second
C: 20 meters // 2 meters per second
B: 30 meters // 3 meters per second
A: 40 meters // 4 meters per second
S: 50 meters // 5 meters per second

Description: Kikaichuu no Jutsu is a core ninjutsu technique central to all Aburame clan jutsu. After being born, the clan member forms a pact with the kikai, allowing them to serve as the host nest for the bugs. In return for feeding on the chakra the hosts' body provides, the insects will do the bidding of the clan member. The host can use the bugs to seek out the chakra of the opponent and attack them, allowing them to leech victim's energies and even create large figures. As a bonus, because the bug makes a bond with the user, they adopt all of their innate traites, including speed!
Domain: Aburame.

[The Dude]

"What the.... What are these?! Kikai?! Damn you Taku-"

The sensei's voice stopped abruptly as his body keeled over immobilized to the floor. The classroom broke into panic as children began to scream and cry for mercy. Just as the room approached its crescendo, the door to the hallway burst open and the mist came pouring out of the class room into the hallway. Takumi strode casually into the room becoming rapidly more vivid and clear to see through before grabbing hold of the sensei and propping him up in his chair, his body littered with bugs still feeding off his chakra.

Takumi turned around to face the class with a gleam in his eye as he rubbed his hands together maliciously. The students were afraid of him, now all Takumi had to do was turn fear into respect. It was respect these students needed to learn for their future careers and selves.

"Now then, who here can tell me what it means to be a Kirigakure shinobi? Don't keep me waiting too long, the kikai are always hungry."

There was a long and terrifying pause so thick you could have cut it with a knife. After the moment however a young student near the front raised his hand timidly. His arm shook in the air as though it was a struggle just to raise his arm to answer the question.

"Kirigakure shinobi are the instruments of the mizukage. They the most blood thirsty and ruthless ninja enforcing law across Mizu no Kuni."

"True but do you know what else a Kirigakure shinobi is? What it means to become a ninja synonymous to death itself?"

...

"It means having the power to right the wrongs you see. Having the strength, power, and determination to bite at the undeserving hands that feed us. Your sensei asked me to come in here to scare you, but he was once my sensei as well. I too have suffered through his lectures and torments. Now I'm a proud shinobi of Kirigakure and look at the position he's in. He's helpless and at my mercy."

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Mushi Chakura no Jutsu (Chakra Bug Absorption Technique)
Rank: D, C [75]
Type: Passive / Ninjutsu / Secret Technique
Range: --
Handseals: No.
Chakra: --
Special: Highest rank known reduces the amount of time bugs need to spend in order to leech chakra, and determine the amount of bugs needed in order to leech. Amount of chakra leached is equal to one rank less than the highest known.

D: Whole Turn // 100% of swarm
C: 3/4th's of a turn // 80% of swarm
B: Half a turn // 60% of swarm
A: 1/4th of a turn // 40% of swarm
S: Near-Instant // 20% of swarm

Description: Through intense training, the Aburame learns to control their bug skills, including how long their bugs need to be in contact with their victims in order to steal their chakra, as well as themselves in order to absorb it.
Domain: Aburame. Kikaichuu no Jutsu.

[The Dude]

He smiled at the kids gleefully as he saw their expressions turn away from fear into guilty pleasure looking at their helpless sensei. Their idol of fear had been taken out so silently and quietly it now seemed a silly thing to have feared him at all. Takumi clapped his hands together to regain the attention of the class before sweeping his hands across the room indicating the surroundings.

"The sensei is actually a shinobi of kirigakure too but i caught him off guard. It may seem a cruel and cowardly tactic to strike most viciously when our enemy's guard is down, but I assure you that it is the most controllable form of hostility. Today I will be showing you all how to perform the Kirigakure no jutsu. A basic and underappreciated jutsu that all shinobi should master. First we will begin by learning the seals, repeat after me."

Takumi slowly formed the string of seals with his own hands held up high before the class for all the students to see. They imitated and began to learn, forming the seals in order a little faster and faster. While some struggled others seemed naturally gifted with the memorization and reproduction of the string of hand seals.

The next part was more difficult to explain as it involved the molding of chakra. If Takumi could explain the experience of molding chakra and pass it on to the students they may all very well learn the technique by the days end and implement it in their lives.

[The Dude]

Takumi hopped up onto the desk and knelt down facing the class as he began simple breathing exercises for them all to imitate. The class grew quiet except for the gentle breathing of the students and Takumi. All their eyes fixed excitedly upon him listening intently to hear his instructions.

"Once the seals are formed you must stretch out your senses to the water in air in your environment. Picture your chakra flowing like a river, calm and serene with a set destination planned ahead. Now picture the water in that river, rising and stretching out to touch all possible destinations in the area. Spreading itself thin but expanding and consuming all within it's grasp shrouding them from knowing their own destination."

An eager student in the back had been hanging on to every where Takumi said. He had pictured the scene perfectly and felt his chakra become malleable. Quietly forming the handseals and molding the chakra on his own mist began to flow in through the windows, though not a very heavy mist. Other students looked back amazed and astonished as they too began to repeat the hand seals and practice their chakra molding.

The more the children practiced and worked hard at it, the more and more mist began to fill the room. After a little under an hour of time had passed and from the combined efforts of the class the room was now as veiled as Takumi's arrival had been. He smiled back at the mist where his class used to be before he spoke again.

"If they cannot see you do it... and you leave no evidence behind. No one has the authority to punish you. That being said, I'm afraid I have to leave now and release your sensei. I would make use of this veil and be no where near here when he awakes. If I were you."

[The Dude]

The kikai relinquished Hayato sensei as they swarmed back across the mist filled room to their host. As they crawled up his pants back into their host, the unmistakable sound of sliding chairs and desks could be heard as the students escaped the room through open windows and doors. When the mist finally cleared the room was nearly abandoned if not for the unconscious and drained body of Hayato.

Takumi remained in the room for a while thinking about the lesson he had taught. He hoped the students now respected their shinobi as weapons to change the world rather than feared them as tyrants they would someday become. The mist village was rightfully feared, but times were calling for a less than brutal change. It was time for critical thinking and well thought out actions. Time to see the world through something beyond the eyes of fear and hate.

Hayato awoke grunting weakly from his chair and struggling to sit up right. Once he had managed to prop his back up and face Takumi, he glared at him venemously. Classic hayato, always trying to instill fear with the small acts to make you fear what he was capable of. It had been a long time since he last tried it on Takumi, and in the time that had passed Takumi had long forgotten why he had feared the teacher so.

"I've visited your class and taught the students a technique. The mission is more than accomplished sensei. Should you wish to dispute the outcome of the mission you can take it up with my superiors at the office. I'm sure they'd love to hear you gripe about the methods I took to meet the goals posted...

"Oh and one more thing. I'll be back next week to visit the class again, and the week after that and the week after that. When I'm done teaching them, Hayato sensei, they won't fear you anymore. When I'm done... you would do well to fear them!"

Takumi turned and left the teacher in his room alone, as the strolled quietly down the hallways to the lobby. He paused to wave goodbye to the lobbyist until next week when he would again return to teach the students a new jutsu, and life lessons on strength and determination. Stepping out of the Academy he continued his stroll down the street back to the office to turn in his assignment. Perhaps the future generation of Kirigakure no Sato would have higher hopes now.

Exit Stage Left

[Messatsu!]

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