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[/td][td][atrb=border,0,true][classy=postcontentt]This was one of those days where I wanted nothing more then to push my spear deep inside of someone's flesh. Bandits! How dare such a report come back from the village anbu. I held the piece of paper in my hand standing in front of the Amekage's desk -- Ji's desk.

Snapping my fingers the anbu disappeared from sight into the shadows of darkness from whence they came. I flicked the damn paper, no one would test Ji's power, and no one would ever try to make him look incompetent! I mean he is, but no one but me should know that!

I pushed off like a runner, expending my stamina to the maximum,and I knew Ji undoubtedly heard this before me, and knowing him he would do something completely reckless, and dangerous. The lift was only a feet away from me, but I passed that like it meant nothing, jumping onto the railing.

It circled all the way down towards the ground thanks to it being partially warped from the damage. Leaning back, and trying my best to be totally balanced down to my core." Come on -- Come on![/color] It took about three minutes to get to the ending, and begin my rush down.

The rain felt brisk upon my skin, jumping house to house torn down installation after installation. The ending was finally upon me after my rapid traversing of Amegakure. There he was just a little bit ( 10 meters ) away from me, and the gap was slowly closing as I was now running full speed on the final space I jumped onto.

I leaped -- it wasn't anything more then 10 meters off of the ground the small installment space. It was so sudden, barrel rolling at the exact point I hit the ground. That shit seriously hurts, but I didn't break a damn thing or even bruise anything because of the pressure being blah blah.

There he was finally within my reach as I continued on, but he ran forward at max speed." JI!!!!! "
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[/td][td][atrb=border,0,true][classy=postcontentt]It happened again, my voice leaving me mute. I widened my eye's, and looked away trying to not look him directly in the face because of how surreal his words were. I couldn't let him have the upper hand with how cute he was becoming at the moment. I shook my head, and placed my fists on my hips in my usual " you know what I'm gonna say " style.

"You Dummy! What do you think I've been doing for you already!" Ji was like a child sometimes, and I always wanted to protect him with every single thing I did.

We knew each other for far too long for him to have to receive such questions from my Ji. Plus the look on his face at the moment was too solemn. I hated not seeing that glimmering smile which after all this time could still make my heart falter with just a singular glance. I couldn't help but take my hands off of my hips, and walk towards him. I reached out, and touched his cheeks ever so softly.

I had to resist the very urges within my veins to do something less then helpful at the moment, but I swallowed down my own selfish want to tell him what was needed." Jiseidai. . . you are so precious to ame. I don't understand why you can't get it into your mind that you are stronger then anything else in this world. The strength I can feel from you the potential inside of you is so palpable. . .[/color]"

I stopped for a second, as the pain of my own words hit me. We were just friends, but that only ignited a resolve deep inside of myself."The question shouldn't be whether I will help you, because I am yours to command forever my friend, but how you wish to protect ame.[/i]"

The question I placed upon him was something I couldn't answer for him even if I badly wanted to find the very words to give to him in such an hour of need. He needed to decide what kind of man he would be to the village. Someone who protects it -- or someone who recklessly fights for it.
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[/td][td][atrb=border,0,true][classy=postcontentt]It broke my heart coming to this place with Ji. I didn't understand why he would even come to see such a bastard. He did nothing to save ame, but die along with some other unknown party. Pathetic. I slowly walked over towards Ji on his left side.

I rose my right hand, merely fixing my glasses, but his face that solemn half smile, half heartache which nearly gave me a heart attack. I teared up a little -- I mean come on how would you feel if the man you loved was this close to you, and nothing that coursed through your mind could be used to help?

The only thing that I could do was slightly become closer to him, and lay my flowers down. I bent my knee's placing the flowers down onto the headstone before standing back up. The flowers were made completely of paper, and I did not, and I mean did not lay them down for Masuyo -- it was all for Ji.

" Ji - Dono. . . I umm . ." I was choked up as if I couldn't breathe at all. The words just wouldn't come out anymore, like a faucet being shut off with a simple twist of the handle. I backed up -- slowly I guess where I wanted to be was three meters away at the moment.

Those tears of his were too much for me, and I knew he was crying that dumbass smile would be on his face. Oh-- no tears are falling down my face as well. Yet all I can think at the moment is why does he love this man so much? Someone who couldn't even protect ame from the hardship, and pain which now is drowned out within the tiny little drizzle of rain.

Is this some sort of instinct given to the child to feel as if a black hole is within their heart when a parent passes away even if they never even thought about giving you a fucking chance to see them. I don't understand loving selfish pricks like Masuyo or . . . my mother.
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[/td][td][atrb=border,0,true][classy=postcontentt]"Yawn" I hated huffing out nasty bits of carbon dioxide since I basically was a walking tree. Yes, I understand paper is special blah blah I'm made of it so what evs.

I rose from my bed, shifting uncomfortably in my over sized t-shirt, stretching was an automatic response to this. I needed to get a brand new bed, but this was a special gift from my "man" Ji! Oooh I began to blush so hard thinking about him just waking up in the morning.

I laid back down snuggling into my pillow -- it still smelled of him. I loved how naive he was just giving me his pillow after just simply asking for it for umm " research ". Now back to my morning, I didn't wanna, but I had to uncurl my hands from around my beloved object of pure affection, and actually get up for the day. I aimlessly groped at the night stand next to my bed for them. The them in question where my glasses -- without them my vision was kinda blurry.

It didn't take anything more then just a few seconds to find them though. I had them placed neatly in the same place, four inches from the lamp, which sat directly in the middle of the night stand placed slightly above, and to the left of my bed. I rolled my legs over, making sure they touched the floor.

"Slee -- so cold." I hated that icy feeling when you have been off the floor for too long, and then absentmindedly decided to get back on it. Standing fully erect in all of my glory, I let my hear fall down my back from the bun I had initially tied it into for sleep.

I shook my head back and forth just trying to fluff it out a little more. I dreaded my mourning routine, but I had to do it down to a T or else my day would be utterly ruined.



I laid on my bed sliding on my final bit of clothing my fishnet stocking, before buckling up my heeled tabi. I loved these shoes, but shopping for more was something I needed to ultimately consider. Yet that was a thought to be pushed towards the back of my mind until later. What mattered now was shop--- I mean working on this mission that Ji of all people would get towards.

I swear his little mini-vacations got on my nerves! Especially because he never brings me his "girlfriend" along for some of those adventures. Well that was something to be worked in our "relationship" later. I got up and began to walk towards the door, slowly, but with enough care to balance myself on my tabi.

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Mr. Flowers
Rank: D
Description: Mr. Flowers is opening Amegakure's first indoor flower shop, however, given his old age, he cannot run the shop entirely by himself. At least twice a week, go down and help Mr. Flowers with anything he may need whether its watering flowers, planting seeds, or lifting anything that he cannot.
Workforce: 1-2
Reward: 100 Exp & 500 Ryo

Special Delivery
Rank: D
Description: Amegakure is still within a very unstable state, however, it doesn't mean its shinobi should be any less professional. There is a shipment (convoy) of new equipment coming in from the south, inspect the convoy, make sure everything is cleared with the paperwork, and finally report back here.
Workforce: 1-2
Reward: 100 Exp & 500 Ryo
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