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Apr 17, 2013 10:08:55 GMT -8
Post by Masamune on Apr 17, 2013 10:08:55 GMT -8
Masamune Nara
Masamune's eyes widened for a brief moment, not having expected such an answer. How was an Uchiha sitting around the village like this? It was rather a significant event to meet an Uchiha, if that's what he was. But was he lying? It didn't seem like it, he was looking right at Masamune without breaking any eye contact. He even grinned at the same time, giving Masamune the feeling that he was confident when he said that. But why would an Uchiha want something to do with him of all people? It almost made him want to go straight into the mission compound, or somewhere where they could make the team official. But who else would, or could join their team? And after that was answered, who would lead them?
" Well that changes things. That changes things a lot. I guess that might explain why you're so enthusiastic about going on some missions. Maybe we could get some missions in, but nothing serious. "
Perhaps today Masamune was gifted with the opportunity of a lifetime. Then again, maybe not. Some of them were straight up murderers, who held no remorse at all, even to the innocent. Masamune had some limits, some weaknesses. If they were too young to fight, or unable to defend themselves, Masamune wouldn't likely mess with them.
" So you're not some psychopathic killer, right? I don't want to end up in little bits and pieces for looking at you the wrong way. Know what I mean? Will I be able to trust you, Uchiha? "
To Masamune, it wasn't really appropriate or inappropriate to ask those questions, but it wasn't exactly good luck to have Uchiha around. Not unless they're your friends or comrades, which he was seeming to become just that. Then it was a tremendous privilege and honor. They were blessed with power, almost as if it was their right by birth. Stories of the Uchiha are scarce but momentous, having some of the most influence on the shinobi world. Was Mokushi going to be another famous Uchiha, with the use of Sharingan at his side? Ah yes, the red eyes. That's how you proved it, but it was almost disrespectful to ask. In fact, it was if he truly were. Masamune decided not to ask that question, instead content with answers for the ones he had already inquired.