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Yep. That was what he felt, he killed him because he was nothing more then a threat to the village. He couldn't hurt innocents, yet people that killed and assisted the evil had to go down. One way or another, each would perish. This sudden feeling of justice washed over him. It was good, yet the fact they had family didn't bother him.

It was interesting, though he knew the consequences. Rumors of being mocked in his dreams. Sleeping would be harder, but the life of a Shinobi was much harder. This would be later, as he couldn't and decided to ignore everything at the moment as the adrenaline rushed through his body.

They proceeded through the area, listening to any orders and commands as well as gripping his hands just to make sure there were they were prepared for any other attack at the moment. They had to keep alive, no matter what.

Yet the Genin was truly after the idea to become acknowledged he went behind the ninja's evacuating the other Genin. Escaping there clutches were easy, being stealthy was an easy job for him. Moving past them he entered the battlefield to notice many Chunin he was familiar with.

The tail beast was one of strong proportions enough to kill in one strike. Many shinobi were attempting to surround it yet it was hard others had tried there weak futile sealing attempts yet it never worked. Witnessing the full brunt of the attack he noticed something magnificent.

The tail beast suddenly began to charge an orb of an attack, the tailed beast ball. The failed Genin understood and continued to watch the child.

After this battle the fail Genin returned to his house not leaving it for awhile as he began to understand the blast he was making. it would take weeks. What that truly was, making a jutsu that he could actually use. The determination to learn it and use it properly. It was perfect due to the way it was made and the lack of handseals.

After the last week he began forming the technique. This technique was something the fail Genin not knowing it. he became famed for using the technique as well as his name changing from fail to flawless. Yet somehow he was framed for the murder of a Daimyo, causing him to escape the village's clutches due to the fact that no one would listen to him. Short fame was gone.

He only told me the name of the legendary technique he made, Rasengan.

He mimiced the technique, soon to be known slightly. They had sealed away any information the Fail Genin had used for the technique in his room as well. I'm only an actual friend of the fail Genin. This scroll is what I wrote with my own feelings and concerns. hopefully he is still alive, somewhere. Who ever is reading it, understand the truth.

He never killed the Daimyo, and he is a wandering master of the legendary technique Rasengan. Please try and find him, you could probably do it.

Soaring through the air, a scroll concealed in his pocket, which he was borrowing. Though it might have not had nothing interesting that would have required such efforts. It would only be a matter of time till the ANBU understood what had happened. Though he hoped it had something of his. With a quick short turn he entered his apartment building.

Usually it was empty but it seemed much more busier then ordinary, there must have been some sort of celebration. Passing by the multiple civilians with there happy smiles. Taking the stairs until he reached the roof.

There he scanned the area out for any other ninja who would want to jump in on his surprise he gained. Removing the piece of string wrapped around the scroll he opened it up to notice a large shapes as well as poorly written literature upon the creative drawings above it.

Though the drawings were poorly drawn, he understood the gist. It was some sort of attack, or jutsu. Just his luck.

Well the next plan caused him more grief, he had no idea which room to start and what the hell he was actually looking for. Being a nervous wreck as his head ticked aligned with the time limit he had until the ANBU fully awoken and understand what truly happened. He began pacing through corridors, some doors were locked and he wasn't he to break each and single one down.

Moving quickly through, attempting not to make eye contact with any ninja walking through the large hallways of the castle in search of...what? He was in search of a scroll that held the contents of some strong jutsu that could aid him in his help against his next mission or the exams. Others were learning quickly of them and it made him quite the jealous type.

Opening another a door he took a step in, the door ajar before opening even further. The creaking noise usually causing headaches if the area it was in was most quiet area. He noticed a few females sitting on a table, with cards played out across the table. Each in there hands were five cards. Glaring at each other making eye contact. Letice slighly confused, not knowing of the card games fellow Konoha civilians. Waving high to both the females he was off again towards the 'room' of his dreams.

Castle was large, way larger then any of the other ordinary Kage towers the other Hokage's built when they were in. Just tall, but width was never taking into consideration till now. He checked in the area where the female assistant had warned him not to go into. It would be a waste if he couldn't gain something from it.

Walking into another room to notice another few ANBU standing in guard of some sort of scroll. Must've held the secrets to the village and such if 10 ANBU were actually guarding it. Hopefully they were skilled, not to underestimate any fool. His search wasn't over yet, though the clock was ticking for him.

There he sat still noticing the glances coming from the other side of the room, security was packed in his point of view. Every corner all you could see was the covered up faces of ANBU. They were seriously guarding whatever was behind the doors that the assistant told him not to go to.

He was in the rebellious stages of his life and this part of his life just couldn't come by. The feeling was hard to resist himself from any temptations. He stood up from his sitting position, as he walked towards the large stack of books to pick one up to read. Today was his day to bypass the security quickly.

Returning to his seat quickly he began assimilating multiple plans in his head that could workout, yet he found a problem in each one. Opening the book he had just picked up, began reading a random page which flopped up on him, to give them the idea he was just reading it. Luck was on his side due to the fact that this highly ranking shinboi wearing there animal masks underestimated him because of his rank. Of course everyone knew Genin were quite the weak bunch.

Turning the page slowly, taking his time cause he had the whole day to check what was truly behind the doors that were being guarded. Guesses plagued his mind, it was as if his mind was being blown with ideas never thought of before. He was thinking as if this was a game of shogi, analyzing ever play before it being done.

Gotta get myself out of here before its too late

Young Letice was prepared with the future as he had gained access to a set of scrolls by Hokage's permission by successfully surviving there mission together he retained permission to enter into the library. Whether he would find something that caught his interest was up to him. He wanted to actually learn of the villages secret Katon techniques.

Though he questioned in the castle, rumors have been spread of a secret section, though never proven and ninja regulars never spoke of it. Only childish Chunin and Genin's spoke of it, is there where you could learn of secrets of the Konohagakure's techniques. He deserved them by assisting the Kage in the mission.

Of course Oga was grateful, away to boost his capabilities before the next exam which would require much skill, as well as the gathering of other ninja. Approaching the gates to check in on his reward.

The man before him and the Kage was mumbling words but Letice couldn't make words out of them, giving a worrying feeling. Though he heard some sort of name, the "hungerer' it seemed odd for a name of a mass murderer. They both had odd growl sounds behind there voices as if they were the monsters parents spoke of before taking there children to bed.

Oga's speedy reflexes were already prepared as he sent the grenade towards himself and the Kage, it seemed like the Kage had decided not to take any sorts of actions towards this, another test for Oga? Catching the grenade at that instant it was thrown, he would throw it back at the ninja who threw it. Exploding an inch in front of his ANBU mask, a killing blow.

His partner was able to dodge the explosion, but that didn't mean Oga completed his assault. The Genin hurled multiple kunai towards the other assailant, not meaning to strike due to them having another purpose, distracting. The assailant not noticing his true motives attempted to dodge. Our young Genin was soaring through the sky with his katana unsheathed. Letting gravity do its work as he fell down quickly with an overhead slash across the ninja's chest. Deep enough for the pain to be excruciating, yet it looked as if he was already knocked out.

This explosion would cause some sort of frantic to the mass murderer unless he already knew that this ninja used explosives meaning nothing was truly stopping them. With a chuckle he looked back at the Kage, this would be sufficient enough to tell him how strong he was and that he should truly never be underestimated.

He brought his hand up, thumbs up. With another goofy smile, his nice guy pose.