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[/td][td][atrb=border,0,true][classy=postcontentt]We left her place of residence in a hurry. There was something which still nagged at me so I decided to ask instead of keeping it inside. " So what do I call you? [/i]" She didn't spare any time in an answer to me.

" My name is Anatsuki, Yoshida. The name you will go by is Kokonoe until it is confirmed who you are. I'm sorry with everything else preoccupying my thought space I didn't remember to introduce myself [/i]" I easily smiled warmly, and forgave her for that fact since it didn't impact me any greater then the words Kokonoe.

I had a name now, and that was what I loved the most. We were now outside of the building; which cause a thought to cross my mind about how the world around use was so beautiful. The tree's were beyond my line of sight once again as we began to move into the lands. As we traveled I began to rise, and lower my hands like they were winds flapping around.

I was extremely happy at that exact moment because of the realization I could become purposeful again. I was as happy as a bird since I was gonna become so free again. No one knows how shackled you are when you don't remember anything. It's like being blotted out from the world; except in reverse since the world was blotted out from you.

We made our way through what seemed like the giant tree line, She waved her hand before me, and of course I slowed to a stop. It was happy her hand grabbed out, and got me when it did. I was dangling over the cliff, with my legs kicking outwards. I almost died if she didn't grab me just then. Her strength was tremendous to do all of this with one hand.

When she threw me backwards I think my heart was gonna explode. "T-t-thank ya-you. [/i]"
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[/td][td][atrb=border,0,true][classy=postcontentt]I was hesitant at first when she first told me to choose clothing. The threads within her closet where very beautiful, and seemed to include some very special pieces. My left arm extended to it's fullest length; the palm grazing ever so gently upon the fabric.

The fabric felt so soft to the touch like silk bound from heaven or something. The option of standing up wasn't awarded to me as I crawled on my knees to become closer. Rotating my head towards the right where she was I looked upwards into her eyes.

" Neesan, do you have any bandages? T-The clothing you have reveals the right arm, and I wanna bandage my body up. I know you healed me, but--[/i]" She raised her right hand up with the palm set straight, I think it was her way to signal me to stop talking so I did so.

She walked closer to me -- reaching into the closeted section, and producing a large circular box. This caused me to become very curious; in the sense that maybe my request was really taken up so quickly.

The large box was extended towards me, I quickly stopped my groping of the dress before me, and raised both of my hands to receive the box. When she let go and allowed my grip to be the dominant force to hold it up. My hands receded back towards my body allowing the box to be parallel to my body.

The lid seemed easy enough to open so I placed my left hand over the top, and pulled upwards. The contents were revealed to me, and were very surprising to say the least. There seemed to be a ten meter long roll of bandages, but that is what surprised me.

The thing which surprised me the most was the bracelets that were inside with a black choker that had pyramid pattern all around it. I looked up towards her, and I couldn't help myself because of all the great questions. "This stuff. You really want me to have it?[/i]"

That bright smile which seemed to light up the entire room was seen on her face. " Yes, you can have it all. [/i]" This made me extremely happy as I turned back to the box in question. I placed it on the ground before me, and pulled the choker out placing it around my neck.

The buckle on the back was easy enough to snap together before I put the bracelets on. I liked it, but I wasn't done getting dressed by a long shot. I pulled some more things from off of the shelves. A pair of black spandex shorts, and long white silk socks which reached all the way to my knees when I compared them. They were easy enough to put on without any trouble.

I was naked after all. Now I grabbed the bandaging, with my frame still on the floor, and my legs more relaxed in an sitting style I found comfortable ( indian style ). I began to wrap my body in bandage's from my finger tip's, and then around my wrist, and continuing all the way up my arm. This wasn't a fashion statement. My right arm was heavier which means her healing was complete, but I could already sense that something which could help me remember was out there.

I need to find out who I am, and fast.


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[Selling]
Bullwhip
Rank: C
Type: Primary / Chain & Whip / Melee
Description: A bullwhip is a long tapered flexible length of single-strand or plated material, usually leather in the form of braids, with a stiff handle. The handle is swung with force, thus allowing for the whip to be used for flogging.`
Cost: 2,500 Ryo

Spear
Rank: C
Type: Primary / Pole-Arm / Melee
Description: A spear is a pole weapon consisting of a shaft, usually of wood, with a pointed head. The head may be simply the sharpened end of the shaft itself, as is the case with bamboo spears, or it may be made of a more durable material fastened to the shaft
Cost: 2,500 Ryo

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Kunai (Throwing Knife)1 Pack
Rank: D
Type: Secondary / Melee + Ranged
Special: 2 per Pack.
Description: This throwing knife is one of the common weapons of a ninja. It is often kept in a holster on the leg in a pouch attached to the belt. What makes it so versatile and universal is the fact the Kunai can be used in conjunction with explosive tags and other weapons to form deadly combos out of simple, easily accessible items.
Cost: 50 Ryo per Pack

Giant Shuriken 1 Pack
Rank: C
Type: Secondary / Ranged
Special: 1 per Pack
Description: Although there is nothing special about these enlarged creation, they are nonetheless deadly. These large shuriken are hurled by the user at an opponent, as their large size increases the damage they inflict on the target as they fly through the air and gain momentum.
Cost: 250 Ryo per Pack

Kusari Fūbō (Chain Wind Staff)1 Pack
Rank: C
Type: Secondary / Meleee
Special: 1 per pack
Description: A tool used by shinobi for ranged blunt force, it's a short wooden staff with two chains attached at both sides, that it's used like a sort of boomerang. The quick rotation of the two chains was shown to be powerful enough to damage and even shatter thin metal such at helmets or armour, as well as being able to knock anyone hit on the head unconscious.
Cost: 250 Ryo per pack

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Total: 5,550.

Hello, Welcome, Whatever else I can say.

If there is anything you need to know just ask.

Go take it.

[/td][td][atrb=border,0,true][classy=postcontentt]" Takigakure? That sounds familiar, but I don't know what that is? Is it some weird place?[/i]" I listened to her intently on that part because of that location she said -- takigakure. It was a village which sounded so familiar to me that a fragment of a memory popped up when she said it.

I only knew that because of what she just said to me. The blank slate of my mind seemed only to be blank without help from another. If more memories can be coaxed out of me by these words then I gotta do it. "I don't exactly remember anything at all. I mean. I do when you speak to me, but it well leaves me afterwards. So maybe if we talked?"

My gaze turned into it's own light-heartened smile as they were closed once again. My vision was brought back, and she was much closer to me. Her arms wrapped around my body in a soft caress. The soft, and wetness of her kiss upon my forehead caused me to close my eye's. This was sweet almost like a form of pure serenity.

"Chīsana otokonoko wa yoru ni nakanai. Anata wa yoru no naka de eien ni, ima ikite iru hitotsudesu. Anata wa watashi no kodearunode, watashi wa watashi no shiryoku no anata o suru koto wa dekinaidarou. Kon'ya nemurinitsuku chīsana akachan o shite kudasai.

(Little boy don't cry in the night. you are the one living forever and now in the night. You are my child so I wouldn't let you out of my sight. Please little baby go to sleep tonight.)"

This song. That song she sung into my ears. I rose her hands onto my ears like she used to do. Wait. Like she used to do. I know her. My eye's looked upwards into her eye's and this invoked a feeling in me I couldn't control. " Jun. . . Jun is that you?" She shook her head, which lead a tear out of my eye.

Why did that song invoke such a powerful emotion from within my heart. It felt so wonderful like being washed over and created anew. " No, I am not Jun. She. . . she is still inside of the village. She never left to look for her missing little brother. Kokonoe was his name. [/i]" That name Kokonoe now that sounds like something familiar. Yet there was one final question; was that my name?
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