Tag Part II[M]

[Toushiro™]

☆ Name: Tag Part II
Rank: C
Repeatable: Once Per PC
Description: Some kids weren't cut out to be shinobi, as it happens from time to time. However those whom failed from the academy still has their training with them, and they refuse to do nothing with it. Using their abilities they have been putting grafiti all over Konoha. Capture those pesky kids. Be careful. Though careless, their ignorance can make them dangerous.
Obective: Capture the kids.
Reward: 200 EXP and 1,000 Ryo

Kirito once again engages on a mission. This mission is a higher rank than the last two previous missions. After leaving the Hokage tower, he turned his head to the ninja academy. A bunch of kids who didn't become a ninja were going to be there, and others were probably trying to cause trouble. He'll probably run into old classmates that he never liked or teachers that taught him the best. Whatever happens he'll thank them mostly and ignore his old classmates. While heading to the ninja academy, he could see little kids running and playing.

They smiled the brightest smile, and he felt happy inside, but Kirito as usual doesn't show emotions or feelings, just keeps a blank expression. Putting his head down as he walked for a brief moment, and he thought of his days in the ninja academy.

Flashback

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In a room full of twelve young teenagers and one grown women. The women was reading a book based on the essentials of being a shinobi and all the kids were paying attention. One student was focused and nothing broke his concentration, with his hands folded and supporting his chin, he absorbed everything his teacher was saying. Five kids could be heard talking behind Kirito, as they sat in the column behind him. Kirito listened to what they were saying when the teacher was writing on the chalk board. One student threw a balled up piece of paper at Kirito's head.

Using his senses, he dodged the paper ball. Tilting his head to the right, the paper ball missed and hit the teacher. She turned in anger and asked the class who did it. Kirito simply pointed to the column behind him, and they furious at Kirito for getting them into trouble. As the day went on, the boys remained furious and made faces at Kirito. Kirito wasn't bothered by it, but he wondered why they hated him. As the day at the ninja academy ended, Kirito was walking alone, thinking of sleep, the five boys stepped to him. Surrounding him, they would crack their knuckles.

"You think you're the best don't you?" Boy one said. "He thinks he deserves to mess with the high class." Boy two said. "He's a freak!" Boy three said. After being called a freak, he couldn't believe what he heard. Kirito's face expression was blank, he didn't make eye contact with any of them, with his head down, he felt one boy kick his leg. Kirito dropped to his knees and the boys began to punch and kick. Falling to the ground, they continued, punching him in the face and head, while kicking him all over and stomping on his stomach and hands.

Kirito thought they would never stop until a adult could be heard, "Hey, you kids stop! The kids ran as the adult got near, once the adult seen him, he was freaked by Kirito's appearance. Kirito struggled to stand, and he looked at the adult, almost smiling. "Thank-" He was cut off as the adult walked away, freaked out by his appearance. Since nobody liked him, why should he smile. He stopped his smile and continued to walk home, alone.

End of Flashback

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Kirito picked his head up and stopped walking. Looking at the ninja academy, he felt so many memories and things he needed to say to his teachers. This experience was going to be something special. Stepping through the door of the ninja academy, he seen the teacher that requested the mission, it wasn't old teacher. He showed the scroll to the teacher and he read the scroll. After reading he showed Kirito the students causing trouble. He gave him a list. Kirito smiled on the inside with his blank expression as some of the kids that messed with him was on the list.

He knew this mission was going to be good, but something bothered him, why are they doing this? Kirito was excited to do this mission, now he can get his revenge on them.[/font]

[A I K]

Another day and as it seemed he had found himself dumped in yet another mission. Unlike the previous however, this one seemed to be a tad bit different as far as rank and performance needed would go. Azure eyes rolling from one end of the Nara's head over to the other as he took his steps forward through the Ninja academy. The place where the young were trained to become something along the "best." Those who didn't meet such a level to progress had been pushed to the back seats and only forced to start from the beginning... Though quite unfortunately, there were those who hadn't the decency to keep their cool and focus on the more important things in life. Dropping out wasn't all so flashy, at least for the Nara.

His hands buried in his pockets, he would part his lips for a sigh of relief. Eyes dropping to the fitting tank top caressing his torso, lightning blonde lockes as wild as ever - he'd close his eyes momentarily. Aikenshi's main goal here was to catch the liittle shits actually making a fool of themselves and their home by using their skill to vandalize the academy and village alike. In the Nara warrior's eyes this was absolutely unacceptable and wouldn't be brushed off. To see the mission slip for such almost even pissed him off so in short, he would definitely enjoy the depth this "C" rank mission carried with it. He would swallow and take his time to finding the one he had come along with... once again, Kirito.

As if there was anyone who could satisfy his humor the way this Kage-Hebi did - things just wouldn't be the same without him no matter how hard he wanted to kick his teeth in. It was all fun and games to an extent so what could actually go wrong for the duo? There hadn't been a single area within this here academy that probably wasn't destroyed by unsatisfactory art created by these little monsters. I mean, Aikenshi himself was a little monster but for some reason things just seemed to push him far from the category that these young failed shinobi had been in. Did they even deserve to be called "shinobi" at this point? The wonder was at an all-time high and it was up to the Nara and his mere accomplice to take care of things, this would be fun.

Obviously he had not prevented himself from continuing on for with each thought came a sure step closer to the culprits that had been treating their home...their School like dirt. A Nara of such a high caliber -depicting his age- just couldn't have that. Things were kicking into action sooner than he seemed to think they were and not a soul would bring this mission to a halt without success being under his foot. With a look to Kirito before he spun quickly to take in the numbers of young Genin-in training around him. They too had seemed dedicated to what they were working into but it was like this didn't even matter anymore. Yes, looks could be deceiving and they could definitely bring you more than you'd asked for.

There was just the very fact that Aikenshi hadn't been the type to give up so easily. Tch, a challenge? Surely the Nara loved them and wouldn't turn one down even if he couldn't compare to what had stood before him - even such a one to tower him in the league of arsenal. This Genin was raised as a warrior needed be and that much would never be forgotten. Though in time he would trip and wither; things wouldn't change much for him and this he would keep his eyes on - at least things that didn't matter to him but so much. With a breath would he step to Kirito's side and part his lips for speech. His voice rough yet harmless, tone letting the ally know he had by far been ready for this.

"Yo- ready for this snake eyes?" he would speak, eyes cutting over to the ally before his left hand would rise from the contents within his left pocket.

[Toushiro™]

Kirito was lost in his memories in the ninja academy. He knew that he'd grown alot since being at the academy. His attitude, motives, and how to control his emotions. He doesn't let words or any kind of insult bother him. The mission he was about to take, was something that couldn't go untouched. He knew this was his redemption. Kirito sucked in all that he remembered and what he was about to do. After realizing everything, he could hear the voice of a familar person. He could recognize that voice if he was in a crowd of one hundered people. Before he could turn to see the troublesome Nara, he heard the Nara speak.

"Yo- ready for this snake eyes?" He knew this guy's lame sense of humor was the reason, or maybe he kinda thought the guy was cool, but still lame. He certainly wasn't stronger than Kirito. This guy always tried to one up Kirito with his jokes. Kirito turned to him and bowed his head, "You ready for the mission?" He said in a calm blank voice. He didn't smile but he was on the inside. He looked at the list of names again. He took a separate sheet and wrote four names on them. He handed the paper over to Aikenshi, and he nodded his head. He looked around for where the kids could've gone. "We can do this together or alone, which would you rather it be?" Kirito looked at the Nara, hoping he had the answer. Kirito doesn't want to take this part of the mission on alone. Maybe he wants to show the guys who picked on him, how much he's grown.

[A I K]

Aikenshi would stand at the shinobi's side (Kirito). Eyes narrowing down as he took a moment to acknowledge the question that had been asked by the mysterious Kage-Hebi of an ally. Of course... it had been the very same question HE himself had delivered - but it was as if he weren't to get a reply this time. Tch, it hadn't mattered much to him. With a breath of relief swimming from parted lips would the Nara take the slip of paper from within the grasp of Kirito. It was but a list of names as you would think. The thoughts unleashing themselves deep in the pits of his mind would shake him - strangle him - had he been the type to care too much for those who had been younger than him. Though at the same time he himself actually wasn't that much Older than the dropouts, maybe.

Swallowing as he turned into the opposite direction of Kirito, clad digits would rise together swarming the list of names quickly. Folds here and there, moments would pass where the piece of parchment would be placed deep within his pockets. A reply? This he had taken his time on giving back after all he was only asked the question that he had given in return. It was quite awkward and even left the gesture of "confusing" crawling up his spine and kicking his arm hairs into a stand at their peak. The warrior was dearly uncomfortable with the idea of being played with as far as things like these would come. It could almost be disappointing but he hadn't a choice but to remember what was in the mist clouding his mind. All that had happened between the duo; Kirito and Aikenshi himself, was all but planned. It was something to remember to an extent.

The Nara's right hand would climb into the air, held high above his head as if he'd wait for an elder to call onto him - a small grin would find its way to curve his lips. A single step forward would be taken as he began to attempt bringing some words together within his head before he spoke. Only to ensure that this time around he wouldn't say anything to hinder the teamwork necessary for this here mission. Clearly it wouldn't be like the previous two for this one was a notch up in Rank and the little culprits waltzing through Konoha had no clue they were about to be beaten to shit by the bare cocky Shadow Manipulative Aikenshi with a smile tattooed along his seemingly pale mug.

"Didn't I just ask YOU that?" he would speak quickly, the tone of his voice normal at this time. He was calm but surely wondrous, curious what had been running through the mind of this feeble snake warrior. Whether he had been anywhere near the caliber this Nara had been composed of was unknown and didn't matter much in truth. The bully role was always a fun one to play but sometimes it just took too much of a toll on things that revolved around him. Jaw tight, he would lower his hand slowly before cutting his eyes to the end of their paths - head twisting toward his left shoulder for sure sight of Kirito before he would decide to speak again, "Fine, whatever. Let's go shit head." he state.

It was clear they wouldn't grow to be the best of allies but surely the relationship that would unfold hardly meant they needed to be around one another more than a little. The words this Kage-Hebi spoke seemed sinister to the Nara for some reason. It wasn't necessarily something he could figure out but it was something that he WANTED to figure out. No matter how long it would take, this would be done and done quite effectively. He was in no mood to slow himself down and so he would reply this time with a deep grin - like he was by far too profound to be picked off. Slipping deep into the imagination that he had was often a negative feature he'd honed but than again... It had it's positive effects on the malicious Aikenshi Nara, "My caliber is incredible - it doesn't matter if I took care of this alone or not. I'm a future King, Snake Eyes."

[Toushiro™]

This mission was something that Kirito could handle all to himself. The people on the list that was causing havoc around the village, were people who made fun of him and called him a freak as a child. It never bothered him, but he knew something bad was going to happen when he sees them. Will they be lingering alone or together in a group? He hoped they were together, so he can assault them all at once. He knew thoughts of attacking people from his own village isn't good, he needed to erase these thoughts. The guy he wanted most was the leader who called him a freak, and he wanted to show him how much of a freak he's become.

His heart rate began to increase, a evil snare grew across his face on the inside. Returning to his senses, he needed to focus on the mission. He turned to the Nara and his ridiculous sense of humor. He handed him a paper with names on them. Names, Kirito was very familiar with, so it seemed like a personal vendetta. Kirito was trying to be friendly by offering help to the Nara, but it seemed as if he could handle things on his own. This Nara act as if he was that powerful to take this mission all to himself. Kirito was going to be something bigger in this village, and he wasn't going to be stopped by guy who could use shadows. Before anything could happen, Kirito turned to the Ninja teacher.

The Nara said something "My caliber is incredible - it doesn't matter if I took care of this alone or not. I'm a future King, Snake Eyes." There he goes again trying to be funny and the ninja teacher chuckled. Kirito turned back to the ninja teacher and bowed, thanking him for accepting them to take on the mission. He was shocked a ninja thought the Nara was funny, to Kirito he was lame when it came to humor. Then again, Kirito doesn't have a sense of humor, maybe he was missing out on the joke. Snake Eyes, this was the second time he called him that. Was it Kirito's nickname from this Nara? Kirito couldn't shake the fact that he was still a genin just as Kirito was.

"I don't know if that means you're doing this alone or as a team. Speak clear when you talk to me. Don't forget your still a genin, like me. If you're doing this alone, walk out of the building and turn to your left. If not... Then make a right and we get this mission done together. you have three minutes to decide." Kirito spoke clear and loud enough for the Aikenshi and the ninja teacher to hear. Kirito began to walk out of the ninja academy and he stood in front of the building. He looked to his left, then his right. He stood there waiting to see what the Nara's choice was going to be. As he would wait, he could hear the birds chirping and felt the wind blow as his hair blew in the wind. The wind pressure was medium, nothing too much for him to hold on for anything. He didn't know what this guys choice was going to be, but he wanted to find those guys.

He knew something was changing inside him. He didn't know why he felt like this. His blood was pumping and his body felt strange. His amber eyes became keen and he was looking out for anything that looked like it would lead him to the guys. What was it, that made him feel like this? He had no answers and things were becoming strange. His body became cold for a minute, then it would return to normal. His sight was going blurry, then seconds later return to normal. What was happening to him? The Nara needed to make his decision before Kirito leaves him behind.

[A I K]

"The fuck...?" the words would slip from the young Genin's mouth as he so unwillingly absorbed the words spoken by the one known as "Kirito." He face had fallen straight blank now, no clue what was even going on for a second. He wouldn't bother turning to face the two behind him but rather take a few more steps forward towards his exit, hands fishing for his pockets. Aikenshi would stand idle for another moment or so still wondering what had been running through the mind of his accomplice lately. The words would run through his mind back and forth pumping like rusted pistons simply irritating him more and more with each moment he stood here and allowed himself to think about it without actually delivering a response. Nothing but a grin clenched his mug now. Bare anger beginning to swell within his gut.

The Genin would allow a soft smile to twist his appearance and with the disappointing facial would go the feeling to show dominance here. Asif rank meant something in the mind of this young warrior trained to be something others couldn't. He'd have his time to shine as the rays of azure bliss did above. He surely couldn't allow the Genin to best him and one thing he knew was that this shallow snake's time was just about here. Though with a shake of his head and a nod following, he would snap himself back into reality. The clock was ticking and this here was clearly time wasted. The Nara's future was on the line and he was here playing games... Something he failed to break down on and destroy - in ways, this is what kept the youthful shinobi moving forward. He was a Prince under his father's eyes and soon he would be King in his own.

"I'll catch you later Snake Eyes..." he would speak quickly before sprinting off to take his leave. How exactly he would get this done on his own route would be a bit difficult. Aikenshi was completely in the air on this one but as always he would put his mind to work and dig through the disgusting path in front of him. At which speed he had taken his leave was clearly a gesture for "he was on his own" and the cynical sneer clogging him was just the result of a good will feeling pushing through his core. Lightning blonde hair danced within the depths of Konoha's breath, his feet petting the ground in a beautiful pace as dirt kicked up behind each plant he took forward. This would be all so interesting and every thought popping into his mind spoke of it. So many scenarios running through his mind on how things could go if he went along on his own - all of them further pumping his adrenaline.

Eyes bouncing from adult to child as he sped past them with a grin on his face and a hand in his pocket. There was NO WAY he was to allowing himself the window to miss his targets for a single moment. This would be done flawlessly by the Nara for he too knew that EVERY move counted for something. Nothing needed to be wasted foolishly on this boy's clock. His breaths had grown just a bit more shallow compared to the very beginning of his sprint. His lungs working themselves ferociously...amazingly - all for the one streaming for success. Yes, the training as a child did indeed come in hand as a plus for him proved on this very day. His grin had never vanished and neither did the thoughts of proving everything to everyone. This was what he had been waiting for.

In a moment's notice would the look on his face begin to fade. Simply withering away as he slowed himself into that of a skid before abruptly stopping. Yet another disturbance for him. His path had once again been cluttered this time by one he'd been in search for. Azure beads would glimpse the piece of paper in grasp and not only did the name of this one look familliar, but as did HE himself. It was a mere conincidence... it had to be. Aikenshi had known this little dropout and this forced him into the sudden urge to strangle him. It was true times did change and along with it, people. Sighing, he would lift a single arm and point for the young ninja. "Some alley eh?"

[Toushiro™]

Kirito staring into the sky looking at the clouds. As his mind drifted to think of the times he spent in the ninja academy, and those guys. Time was passing and the Nara's time was a minute away. Kirito could hear footsteps coming towards the entrance, and he knew the Nara made his decision. Kirito looking straight, and only listening to his words. "I'll catch you later Snake Eyes..." With that being said the Nara took off in the opposite direction. Kirito turned his eyes to the left to see him go, then he turned his body to the right. Before he took off, he sighed. He started to run at a jogging pace. Looking in every direction the guys could possibly be. Nothing came up.

As he was jogging, he could feel his feet get faster and heavier as it to feel as if he was stomping. His speed increased and his adrenaline was skyrocketing. He felt the need to put those guys in their place and now was the time. He looked all around thinking, then he remembered where the guys used to hang out. He stopped running and started walking, he knew he didn't have to run anymore. Walking would probably change how he was feeling, and then he felt his heart rate return to normal. Walking pass the kids and adults, he knew how this was going to make him feel. After all the trouble they put him through, beatings he took from them, and name calling.

This was going to make him more happy then he ever felt. As he got near, spray paintings could be seen from the right of him. Snapping back to reality, he seen two guys spray painting, and forgot there was more people who was doing wrong. Kirito walked up to them, and he grabbed the hilt of his katana. "You guys are causing trouble and it's against the law to draw grafitti on the Hokage's property." The two teens fell to their knees as they were scared of Kirito's appearance as a snake. They thought he was going to eat them. Kirito unsheathed his katana and guided the two teens back to the ninja academy, and the teacher put them under punishment. Kirito bowed and returned to his duties. He needed to find those guys who tortured him.

He left the ninja academy and he walked to the hideout where he knew the guys would be. Kirito was changing and he could feel it swelling up inside him. This wasn't going to be good, Kirito wasn't liking the change, but he accepted it for now.

[A I K]

The young shinobi opposite of Aikenshi would stand tall, eyes locking right for the Nara as if he had no intention of backing down on what he had been doing here or anywhere else for that matter. Like there was no reason for the fool to even deny a single accusation that had been thrown at him... And to be honest, it was only human nature that one would deny something they'd done. A lie was a lie - but maybe even a dropout hate liars, eh? All the worthless Genin had been up to was up in the air and he surely had an idea that this was the day all of it came to an abrupt halt, no? It really didn't matter in truth, however. The feeling was odd now... The way it crawled along the Nara's skin - squeezing down on him like a vicious cobra onto its prey before swallowing it whole. It took hold of him like no other emotion or whatever the hell it was, actually could. Though it wasn't his place to simply abuse the pawn vandalizing their home he'd begin to feel as though it was the ONLY thing he could do.

It was like looking at himself in the mirror as a toddler. This dropout stood absolutely no chance up against the Nara Clan member by himself. It wouldn't even be fair for him to raise his hand and smite the fool even though it seemed so necessary. It just wasn't, it couldn't be justified now. No matter what the issue had been between the two of them before this day, things had changed. What had happened over the time the two "friends" had spent apart from each other surely took a toll on not one of them... but both of them alike. He was here to do something and that was the only thing he had the time to focus on and without much more hesitation would he (Aikenshi) narrow his eyes for the one he'd arrived at the scene for and part his lips as he readied to speak. Failing was never an option for the skill-thirsty boy at hand. That much could be determined over a bare amount of time spent around him.

"Airya. You need to snap back into reality. Get your SHIT together!" he would announce. First speaking in a calm tone before ending in a shout, Aikenshi had no doubt in his mind that things would shit here. He would swallow, his eyes narrowing further as he lowered his arm and took another step forward - silent as night. There was absolutely no turning back now so whatever happened would have to happen for the sake of not only Konoha, but the shinobi's well-being. It was his gaze he'd left for him that would seem to be never ending. As if it were tearing a hole through the mind of the young culprit standing idle as ie things would get more interesting. The boy, Airya, had spoken too much so him standing speechless at this moment was a little over suspicious for him. There was no reason he needed to stand and wonder what next now. As clear as sunlight had things gotten to be. This was easy to him.

Though, arrival of a few more of the dropout's fellows would show - things had surely gotten interesting. It seemed like the big bad Nara had been surrounded by the likes of five young academy students and all of them listed upon the piece of paper he had been given.

"Today's gonna be a LOVELY day..." Aikenshi would speak, lowering himself with a spread of his feet and bend of his knees. Fighting wasn't necessary but it looked like it was... they should've known Aikenshi was thirsty for this.

[Toushiro™]

Kirito was running through the hidden leaf village looking for the boys. He hadn't found them yet, but he knew where they hung out. Running he heard people talking and others giggling and laughing as they joke and talk. Kirito came to a halt as he seen someone running from a old man. Kirito couldn't let this go unharmed, he walked towards the old man and he seen, the man running, was a mugger. Kirito was furious, he chased the man. The man looked back and saw Kirito running towards him, he was shocked and tried to run faster. The man dashed faster, looking back, he seen Kirito was gone. The man thought he lost him, Kirito was running on the rooftops.

The man turned to his right and Kirito jumped to the ground five meters in front of him. Kirito was mad, and he showed a grin on his face. The man formed the tiger handsign, and Kirito knew this guy must be a ninja. In a puff of smoke, two clones appeared. This guy must be a retired ninja or something. Kirito unsheathed his katana, and the guy and his two clones ran towards Kirito. The first two clones threw punches from both directions. Kirito, dodged the punches and elbowed them both in the stomach. The clones were regular clones, it was a genjutsu. This guy looked old enough to master the Kage Bunshin no jutsu, but he was weak. Kirito sheathed his katana, and kneed the man in his stomach.

The man dropped to his knees and Kirito grabbed the mans wallet. He looked at the guy and grinned, "You're a ninja of Konoha. Don't use your skills for evil, change it." Kirito spared his life and ran back to the old man. Handing the old man his money, he bowed. The old man smiled and thanked him. A smile grew across Kirito's face. The smile stopped and he heard a trash can being knocked over, he went to go look and it was them. Kirito's eyes widened as he's found them. His heart rate increased, his blood began to boil again. They were a few meters away and he wasn't going to fail this mission. One of the guys was running and he could hear footsteps behind him. He looked over and saw Kirito. He immediately knew who he was and all of them stopped.

Kirito stopped and they were ten feet away from each other. One of them laughed, then the rest of them laughed. Kirito was mad and he didn't like them at all. "You all will be brought to justice, your vandalism ends now." They looked at him with smirks and laughed, thinking he was only a joke. Kirito was never seen as a threat. The leader of the group stepped forward, he looked at Kirito and seen he was different. The leaders expression changed and he knew Kirito was serious. "You changed, eh Kirito?" He asked him with a serious face and calm voice. Kirito smirked and unsheathed his katana, they all of them knew he was serious.

"No more talking." Kirito had the same blank expression on his face. The group split up into groups of three, and there was nine of them, as they grew over the years. A evil grin grew on Kirito's face, and he wasn't the same. He had a thirst for blood?

[A I K]

The jokes would come to an end here. Aikenshi had already thrown himself all so fiercely into that fighting mood. Where the attitude could nearly be tasted on the foe's lips. Simply looking on with a gaze that could turn the weak to stone had this young warrior allowed himself tobe ready for a blow from either direction - ahead, or even behind. There wouldn't be much time for the mere academy students to recover from their assault here in such a narrow battlefield. It was actually a little bit of the Nara's ridiculous ego that summoned such a state of thinking however. Apparently things had never been so serious but with the thoughts and stories told to him in his day, you could never be too careful.

The Genin would wait in place swimming in his wondrous thoughts waiting for one of the ninja to move until finally... The tension had been destroyed with a mere breath. Airya glaring for the one opposite of himself, he would point toward Aikenshi this time with but a small smirk clenching onto his skin. As if this had suddenly shifted into a time of joking and "friendliness" would the moron of a student speak toward the elder shinobi in play, "YOU SUCK ASS!" he'd shout, falling into a ball of laughter after. Of course as there would be accomplices just behind the Genin, they too would release their breath into the air. Knees to the dirt, arms across their guts... This was sincere to the lot of them, absolutely hilarious in almost every way was the only thing the Genin could assume.

Unfortunate enough as it may be for them however, Aikenshi hadn't really been the type to enjoy being laughed at in ANY situation no matter how little nor how big it may have been. Swallowing would he bring his feet a bit closer, hands before his chest jerking for for but a moment or so. From a distance it would seem as if he'd sent his fist into his palm but considering the situation... anyone could tell he'd shifted through a minor string of seals to begin shuffling his chakra. The laughter would cease however, and the young Nara would continue on with his little plan. He would swallow before spitting to the earth while clenching just one handseal ahead of his chest - his shadow dancing with a single stretch across the plane before him only to meet Airya's in a moment's notice... all movement brought to nothing.

"You ever disrespect me again..." he would speak, his voice grim and low. One could see the frustration blowing from his ears, leaking from his pores. The jokes were over, "I'LL RIP YOU A NEW ASSHOLE! ALL OF YOU." his voice would grow deeper, louder. The laughter would cease as Aikenshi flailed his arms and an unwilling Airya would follow. He was nothing more than a puppet at this point. Glued to the movement of his excelled rival. It was his own fault to speak out of line as he did and the only thing the one in charge now could do was preach, "YOU'RE ALL DAMN INSANE! YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW STRONG YOU COULD BE IF YOU DEDICATED YOUR TIME TO TRAINING AND STUDYING THE RIGHT WAY? LOOK AT THIS SHITHEAD" he'd preach, pointing toward Airya now and unfortunately, himself in terms..

"YOU DON'T WANNA BE LIKE HIM!" he would finish before noticing the odd look of things. A bare chuckle would leave his lips before he released Airya from possession of his Shadow Binding and looked to those behind him. It wasn't so much of a leader thing is what he actually wanted to believe, but he was the perfect leader - it's what he had been trained for. At least these were the thoughts in the back of his father's mind - either way, it was always a blessing for him, "Let's just..go." he spoke before hitting the dirt and turning straight around. They would follow him back if they knew what was good for them.

[Toushiro™]

Kirito wasn't playing any games and these guys were going to pay for everything they've done, not just the grafitti. Kirito saught out for vengeance. He hated all of them with passion and wasn't going to let them slip. He saw how all of them split into groups of three and ran into different directions. Kirito would take his time with them, knowing their fear and his sense of smell, since he's half snake. He headed for the group that traveled to the left, as there was three pathways. All three of them were running in fear of Kirito, since those three never saw him. Kirito was faster than all three of them. As he got closer, his appearance changed in their eyes.

He was seen as a visious venomous snake, with a thirst for blood. One of them tripped over a trash can, and the other two fell also. Kirito stopped in front of them. They all looked scared and one of them teared up. Kirito realized he has no problem with these guys, he'd never encounter them when he was younger. He realized what he was about to do. He looked at them and two nearby leaf jounin saw what happened. He reported them and the jounin took care of them. Kirito needed to find the other six. The other six were the ones who he really had something personal with. He started to run again, and he jumped to the rooftops. He hid on the rooftops and walked slowly to the other rooftops.

He looked for the enemies. He seen three chuunin talking on the rooftops. He walked over to them and he told them about his situation. They hid on the rooftops as he roamed the ground. Kirito saw the enemies, and he chased them down, the chuunin on the top followed in pursuit. As Kirito chased the enemies, the chuunin seperated getting ahead of the guys he was chasing. Kirito ran them into a corner, and they couldn't run anymore. He stopped and looked at them. The three goons, stanced themselves and he stepped back. The three chuunin dropped down from the rooftops and the goons were no match for them. They took them to the ninja academy.

Before they left, Kirito looked at one of the goons and knew he wasn't feeling anything bad towards them. As they left the area, Kirito closed his eyes and reflected on what was happening to him. He never acted like that before. The mission still was needed to be completed, and he knew the one who he hated the most, was still out there. Kirito left the alley way and he looked around. He began to walk, looking in every direction as he walked, searching for the culprit, the leader who was in charge of the grafitti. Kirito looked and he heard a voice call out his name. Kirito turned around and the leader and two guys looking at Kirito. The two goons looked at Kirito and ran away.

Before they could leave, Kirito already had chuunin following him. Two more chuunin and one genin caught the two goons and took them to the ninja academy. Kirito was looking at the leader and his blood boiled, his heart rate was increasing, his palms were getting sweaty. The leader charged at Kirito, Kirito felt like he wasn't himself. He quickly grabbed the man by his throat and slammed him to the ground. He grabbed the kunai, from his kunai holster and held it to the mans neck. The man was scared and filled with fear. Kirito scared him straight, and Kirito cut the tip of his own tongue with the kunai. He never behaved like this before and he felt new. Kirito seen how the man was crying.

He stopped and picked him up. He personally took the man to the ninja academy himself. When he got there, he turned to the before they stepped inside the academy. "Your lucky, I didn't end your life. No, your lucky I'm a ninja of Konoha." He said with a blank expression as Kirito was back to his old self. The teacher thanked Kirito for his help, and Kirito bowed and left the academy. He looked up in the sky. He reminisced about the events that took part today. Kirito didn't know he was like that. He felt a tingling sensation throughout his whole body. He felt as if he just sheded his skin. He was brand new and he liked it. He smiled a evil grin on his face but it was all thanks to the guys who picked on him. He heads to the Hokage tower, so he can accomplish his mission.

[A I K]

Eyes planted on the path before him as he stepped along - the mere academy students trucking close behind - he would push his hands down through the content within his pockets. Jaw tight, all he could focus his mind on was getting back to the academy with the dropouts and allowing them to take their places the way they had actually supposed to. Whether they did this or not after returning to the ninja school was the least of this shinobi's worries however. They would do what they had chose to one way or the next and it wasn't necessarily anyone's place to tell them otherwise. On the other hand, they had no reason bringing harm to the beautiful village of Konoha no matter the issue. It was completely unacceptable and would be taken care of in the near future.

The Genin would continue on with fluent yet quick paced steps that would have the team back in no time. Even ragardless of the thoughts that Aikenshi had for the young ones suddenly rebelling and turning to him with arms raised. At such point would he have to put them down slow and take them back as they were... This however, was just the things running through his mind; maybe. The view was one of unimaginable proportion for not only the lead Genin himself but the village residents watching him stroll by with such a pack behind him. The looks on their faces, awe, wonder, curiosity... No, they just couldn't believe it for the reputation this boy pushed was far from some that implied Leadership. He enjoyed the feeling here. All these eyes tearing through him and the others like they were ghosts - he was one for the attention, it was a craving.

Surely the students would understand such feelings in the future. The way it felt to be that one shinobi on top. How things moved when you flinched for it to move... Of course Aikenshi hadn't gotten all that far but this was something that stood out about him. Ten feet tall - his quest for the top. It would be a matter of time before they arrived to the academy. His hands lifting to signal the students to do as they pleased while he would stand by Kirito.

[~Kohana <3]

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