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[/color][/font] This voice it was so familiar. It was very nostalgic as it wrapped me around it's tendrils, with me bringing my Dance of death to a halt. Turning on my heels, but with my guard still up as I would stop, before the finishing blow was tossed towards my very own. Faust would surely understand the distraction, but even I expected to be laid out for halting such a blow without knowing whether it was hit or miss. After all the flowing staves that came from my arm were plentiful and strong. Built like no other my bones had the density and strength of steel. This was the power of my kekkei genkai as you saw the bones staves hanging loosely from my form. My eyes still fixed on the voice that would echo throughout the forestry. I wouldn't hesitate to seek the answers as to who and what that was, but alas I knew my partner wouldn't be still. With the ability to manipulate the structures of my bones, I would begin to coincide all movements into a dance that graced even the very heavens before me. Whether or not they came to near to my Uchiha bred comrade I wouldn't hold back.



I would question without hesitation as I looked for my next prey within the fluid motions that were labeled as dances. The larch was the main attraction of this dance gracing the world of and the gods of it's beauty. It's elegant movements, and unforgettable grace would be etched into the minds of all those that stood before me. This was me breathing my beautiful form into the eyesight of god, but alas I would not stop there. There was more to this than meets the eye, but within moments I pondered who could possibly be strong enough to withstand such a onslaught. There was two things that came to my mind. That being Kamui and the one and only Kimidori for I remembered our taijutsu battles very well. That was why I sought to be the strongest of my entire clan and sought to make the needed adjustments to hold my fort down. This was the beginning cycle of a lot of things, but surely it wasn't just because of her.

Maybe to further educate my partner before me I would plunge my right hand forward allowing the bones to gently push to the very edge of my fingers. Within seconds there they were being fired off without warning nor hesitation. I was seeking to genuinely gain a advantage at some point against this shinobi. Needless to say my mind would not falter for we came too far for this. Here I was seeking to be all I could for the sake of Kumogakure. My nakama here had already had himself well renowned thorughout the village and it was about to be my time. I couldn't just sit idly by no longer...I had to do what I must to protect and strengthen our village. This was Namitsuki's Nindo.
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