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So everything that I studied was reasonable and right. There wasn't anyway a single medic or a jutsu could cleanse Areru of her taint. Instead with the collection of an enormous sum of ryo, the task at hand was as simple as a lengthy surgery. My footing never shifted from my stance and Blanche had my undivided attention. The subject she lectured on was rather much more important to me than anything else currently. But with the information she gave me all the options that I fantasied instantly disappeared. Unfortunately, the cards just weren't currently in my favor and I found everything going downhill tremendously quick.

For a moment due to the interest she took, I almost did follow her commands. There was a a part of me that wanted to confide everything in her. But her earlier actions forced me to reconsider my own. She didn't feel like someone that genuinely cared so there would be no purpose in giving her the satisfaction of knowing my private life. After all, if I recalled correctly her entry and language was crude. I would totally believe her if she said she was raised by a group of barbarians.

"Don't worry about it." I exclaimed, letting her down in what I believed to be a easier way instead of no. After her next comment I began to leave until Soratsu magically reappeared. His next words had been chosen carefully as to weave my heart into some troubled matter from what I could grasp. Nonetheless, he was successful in grasping my interest.

"What are you proposing and how would you out of all people be able to garner such?" I humbly questioned. I was slightly intrigued about what this vagabond had to see. Hopefully, it would make sense.

The speed of my descent would decline alongside that of the stranger below me. If he had continued to come in my direction then I would have assumed he was only passing by. But it didn't take a psychic to understand the tension that birthed in these fleeting seconds. The way he addressed me was unfitting and heeding trouble almost instinctively. But he was nothing more to me right now than a annoying fly. If he merely corrected his words and appropriately excused himself for his previous verbal crime, then I had no problem letting him off the hook. But even I knew that things weren't that feasible the majority of times.

"I'm not in the mood to be bothered with you so scram while you can."

I issued a fair warning towards this man who for some reason saw himself as some sort of authority over me. Whether he would listen was all upon him to be clear, I just desired to continue without hostile confrontations. But I surely wouldn't run away from the face of such if it presented itself.

Different.

I had never met a shinobi who claimed to be of the minor villages but she proudly displayed her headband as such. If history was correct, then Kusagakure had been entirely ravaged by the effects of the war. So could she be someone of war that was looking for a new life just as I was? If so then our congregation had meant more to me than what I initially thought. And seeing that she was a medic then maybe she would have some sort of advice about how to pursue my goals. Or maybe she was advanced enough to heal Areru with her own techniques. Such questions would be saved for later of course.

But the male would find himself exiting before saying something that I was sure would get a rise out of Blanche. He pretty much had called her village worthless to a certain extent. So I would only stand there and watch him begin to leave us. I wouldn't say anything but rather I remained alert as my hand graced the edges of my side.

"Hey. Blanche. I have a question. Have you heard of a disease called disreputia buletasm?"

”Oh- OH, I see how it is. Remind me to put dog food in your meal next time then."

For a moment there, I believed that the medic would allow the poor victim to die by my hands. There was nothing I could really do about it now and I just watched him dive into a state of shock from the kunai that plunged into his throat. Meanwhile, our medical legend moved with the swiftness of a snail and the priorities of a sloth. If anything, this guy was ridiculously lucky that he hadn't died today. The medic directly in front of me with and knelt over the body of the wounded. She didn't have any strong amount of urgency but she still did that of which I asked. And for that despite my earlier sly remarks, I felt grateful towards her.

Yet the Uchiha moved with a sudden amount ridiculousness like some sort of kid. The way he spoke made me believe myself to be some sort of witch or voodoo docter. "What did I do?" I uttered almost as if I was contemplating the same question myself. "I saved you from drowning and got this medic to stop talking and free you from my constrictions." Dully noted, I stepped forward to the blonde and tossed the pouch of area towards her breast. She was free to take whatever she wanted from the pouch or even give it back to him.

"Thanks you good ol' medical legend. What's your name anyway?" I inquired, my composure powerfully calm despite the fact the ninja that I defeated had gained mobility again. If he wished to test the waters once more, then I would surely entertain him. I extended out a hand towards her in good faith. She'd better accept if she knew what was best for her own chakra system.

He was a nuisance and the value of life and death simply didn't register to him. I could care less about anything I could gain if he was some sort of missing ninja. For I didn't catch him in the act of anything inexplicably wrong, so there was no reason to waste energy and time to turn him in for ryo. "Did you just scoff?" I questioned rhetorically. I had saved this mans life and all he had to do was answer a simple question. It was downright disrespectful to say the least. But the consequences of his actions would come later.

I could hear him speak about how I should assault the individual. A joke question with a joke response, nothing more. She really needed to shut the fuck up though. Didn't she know she was a woman? What the fuck was she doing out of the kitchen anyway. Such stereotypes easily surfaced in my mind with the attitude of the woman before me. "No she didn't say that. She said medical ledgend. Or whatever the fuck that is." I had no clue what a "ledgend" was but I assumed she meant "legend". Had the heat of the oven really affected her speech so harshly?

Yet at the mention of money that he had on hand, my eyebrows perked. I still needed to save a considerable sum for Areru's surgery and this was a grand opportunity. "If you're a medic, then you're obliged to help those under conditions such as he." The statement would be said before feeling him once more to attain the pouch of coinage he had. It was a hefty amount but no where near exactly what I needed, but it would make do for now. "If you heal this guy, you have my word that I won't harm you." I muttered looking at the coinage briefly before attaching it to my hip. "You want to get healed right Mr. Scoffer?"

I'd then pull out a metal kunai before throwing it directly at his neck, knowing such an object would pierce him and limit his time of survival without the help of this 'medical ledgend'. "You should hurry. I really don't think this guy has long." I reassured before taking a step back of around three meters from him. Still as I awaited her to come examine and save this man's life, chakra poured directly into my palm though it obviously wasn't be known to her.

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- prep no jutsu

And it would seem the discussion between us two would be quite rudely interrupted by another invader. There were clear signs outside that expressed the notion that no one should be here except workers. The thought about the homosexuality between us was different in that I really didn't like it. The way she talked was irksome, almost as if she was some foreign queen or princess. Surely she couldn't be the daimyo of the land because her attire wasn't fitting for a daimyo. Her clothing was a bit archaic but forced me to assume that she was some sort of scientist or something. "This guy right here?" I voiced before ascending to full height. My finger pointed down at the immobile being beside me before I stepped forward. My right foot pressed down gently against his neck.

"You didn't tell me your name." I voiced nonchalantly. Of course if I didn't get something out of him I'd just destroy his pipes too. We had medics for everything nowadays didn't we? The innate defiance that he had was a boring character trait. Either that or his inability to listen was probably just as bad. Yet I could have ended his life but I saved him only to place him back underneath my feet once more.

"I have no fucking clue who she is. But she's trespassing too. Shall I blitz her also?" I would leave the choice up to the male underneath my feet. She didn't have any item that showed that she was employed under the service of Kumogakure. So obviously, it could only be assumed that she was with him or just another stranger entering a classified area too. She was in my range though, so that made the temptation to pursue her all that possible even more. "And why are her tits so droopy? I'd mutter only audible to the guy. It was a random thought but one that managed to cross his mind at first sight. He had already mentally compared them to Areru's which were far more of the perkier variety when compared to this damsels. Hopefully he would be able to move his eyes to see her but she was quite far away to see from peripherals. So almost as if he was a lifeless rag doll my foot would roll him onto his side to see her.

"Anyways, he's paralyzed. I have to take him to see an advanced medic in order to disable the effects of my attack on him. So do you have any reason for being here or shall I have to forcibly remove you from here too m'lady?" It was moreso a question rather than a threat. I just wanted to know what this woman was doing here.