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1 You know what to do, Training(Open/No Kill) on Tue Sep 10, 2013 12:51 pm

Guanyin Nanashi





The morning sun slowly peaked from behind the horizon, it's counterpart having woken it from it's night slumber – to do the duties that were granted to it by the deities – warm up the earth with it's rays. Begrudgingly the sun awaken from it's sleep, climbing the stairs that led up to Earth's horizon in order to fulfill such a duty. And this is where we find the heat given source, standing on the edge of the horizon, it's arms already stretched out – rays of heat resonating from them – eating the earth like a giant hotplate.

Of course the warmth from the shaft of lights caused the inhabitants of the world to stir from their slumber. If the sun couldn't sleep, they couldn't either! Yes, that's were the thoughts sun, it grinning wickedly at the sight of the first person stirring from their sleep. It was assuming to say the least, how some were using such a vulgar language that a sailor would be blushing from hearing it. Others tried valiantly to fight the urge of waking up, but one couldn't win against the sun. For it's an opponent that couldn't be contended with.

However! Not all were fighting against the sun's arms. No, a few were already up and moving about, going about their normal routines. The majority of these individuals were shinobis who knew very little about rest or even sleep for that matter. They having to the 'glorified' job of keeping their respective villages safe from threats both foreign and domestic. They also had the indirect job of getting and keeping clients happy, fulfilling tasks for them. Yes, besides being a killer, shinobis were also businessman in a twisted since. This was no where more prominent than in the village hidden in the rocks. Darken shadows bouncing to and from unknown destination, some even having the luxury of resting – enjoying the small reprieve from the daily grind.

And it's one of these shinobis that we founded ourselves following today. Known throughout the Elemental Nations as a former geisha, Guanyin Nanashi were just now leaving the confinements of his home. The silver haired male having woken up before the sun's rays could interfere with his sleep – though it did help that he had a nice wake-up call in the form of a lovely lady who tongue did things that made one's toes curl like the Wicked Witch of the East from The Oz.

Oh yes, her tongue was amazing.

Not like he ever tell of the woman this. She was just a plaything. A nobody. A sheath for his 'sword', to be used and discard at the man's leisure. Of course there weren't any disillusions with the woman, she knew her place was to be used and abused as the client wished. No complaints. No whining. Just bend over and take it one of her many holes. . . if a hole wasn't plug she wasn't working. It was as simple as that. And she knew this and was fine with her life style. So who was Nanashi to tell her differently? Though it did seem like the woman had taken a liken towards the silver haired man, him being nicer than the other clients – lacks of additional bruises showing that fact. Heck, Nanashi was even generous and healed all her wounds! And who said the man didn't have a heart. . .

Of course all things must come to an end, Nanashi given her a dose of vitamins before telling(more like ordering) her to wash up and clean up the house while he's away. The woman wouldn't be going anywhere soon. Oh no! Our resident sociopath had bought her out for two weeks. She becoming nothing but a slave to him, doing anything and everything he asked of her without complaint in fear of retiliation from the gentle man. If the status as a slave wasn't prominent by how she spoke to him, calling Nanashi “Master-sama” than the black collar with the words “property of Nanashi” engraved on it surely did. The collar even had a small chain that could be attached to another one, allowing the man to walk her around if he so please to do so. Not like he would. . .So after telling her where he will be going and how long he would be gone – he allowed her to do as she pleased, leaving money on the table in case she wanted to buy something.

And it's the exact moment where Nanashi leaving the house, do we catch up to the man.

The man in question was heading towards one of the more secluded training grounds in Iwagakure. Dressing in the stereotypical Iwa-nin getup, the special jounin was in deep thought – his feet carrying him to his destination. It has been roughly seven months since his back was broken and right eye completely destroyed. His mother came to visit him doing the months of recovering, basically chewing him out. . .the man remembering that day fondly. . .

xXxFlash Back!xXx

Three months. That's how long it has been since the faithful or unfaithful encountered with a missing-nin who thoroughly mopped the floor with Guanyin Nanashi. The attack was unprovoked, and it didn't even register to the man till moments later. But by that time he had already suffered a broken back and he couldn't see out of his right eye. The rest of what happen that day was fuzzy for the former geisha, having been embraced by unconsciousness. Though when he came to the nurses told him that he was saved by a genin who would like to remain anonymous. Whoever the individual was they had incredible medical skills, being able to stabilize him enough to be transported by medical corps. He truly owed his life to that individual. . .

Damn-it. . .

So here was the former geisha, recline in the hospital bed, tubes connecting to him, a black eye-patch being the most prominent thing about him at the moment. The hospital was boring. The food was terrible. At least some of the nurses gave decent eye-candy, and the even more friendlier ones allowed him to grab a feel or two. Sadly none of them were currently around, they either dealing with other patients or on their lunch break. Thus leaving Nanashi with nothing to do but to read a book over Ration and it's applications medical-wise.

It was truly boring. . .

“Guanyin Nanashi. . .” The silver haired male looked in the direction of the female nurse standing at the open door, and eyebrow raised as he wonder what she wanted. The nurse in question was one of the more professional nurses in the hospital. The bedridden man having worked with her in the past, and she being the first one he was introduced to by the head medic of the Hospital – Sakino Marise. Nanashi didn't have any problem with the married woman, in fact he finds her to pleasant to be around.

“Yes?”

“There is this lady in claiming to be your mother.” Nanashi totally forgot that the majority of medical staff didn't know that his mother was alive. Hell many assumed that Sakino Marise was his mother, the pair being seen around each other a lot – even going out for dinner and likes. Some have even mistaken them for a couple. Of course this wasn't the case, the pair just had an extremely close relationship with each other that overstepped the boundaries of Master and apprentice – at least at times. But both knew where to draw a line when playing and teasing one another. Besides her girlfriend would kill them both if they went further in teasing one another. . .

“She wouldn't happen to be name Guanyin Mayuko, would she?” The nurse nodded at the man's question. Well that's surprising. It has been a long time since he had last seen or even heard from his mother. The last time being a couple of years ago when he was dating Yanagi Akio. So why after all of this time would she becoming to visit him now?

“Well this is by far one of the most pathetic sights I have ever seen.” The eerie angelic voice of Mayuko ranged outward – breaking Nanashi out of his muse. Yellow, citrine eyes stared back into the reflecting pools of his mother. Her eyes not even trying to betray the disgust, apathy, and loathing of her own flesh in blood. How could a mother look at their own son with such negativity? Shouldn't a mother be worried about their son's safety? Apparent Guanyin Mayuko didn't get the memo, for she was feel everything else besides sorry or it's brethren pity. . .

“Hello to you to mother. . .” Nanashi's voice was devoid of emotion, yellow eyes watching the woman who is his mother, dressed in a red kimono that accent her womanly curves make her way towards an empty chair near his bed. Mayuko's hair was style in a Japanese type bun, with a pair of large senbons holding it In place. She picture definition of perfection, and she damn knew it to.

“So I heard you got your ass handed to you by some snot nose punk. At first I didn't believe it, but long and behold it was true. Now you don't need to tell me your side of the story Sakino Marise was kind enough to show me the list of your injuries.” Nanashi finally taken notice of the folder that she was thumbing through reading off the injuries in a nonchalant manner. “A broken back, that can be repaired. A completely destroyed eye – salvageable. Cracked ribs. And a busted lip. Fucking sad.” The fold slammed shut, Mayuko tranversing the room with little to know effort.

“Your point mother? I was caught off guard. . .I didn't expect – “

“That's the fucking problem! You didn't expect it! What the fuck have you been doing since you got to Iwagakure!? Let me guess. . .you haven't been training. Just sitting around screwing any thing with two legs! Ain't I right?” Nanashi couldn't refute her statement, for it was true. Every single word was true. . .

“Here I thought you become a shinobi would do you some good. Must been a foolish idea on my part, seems like the only thing it has done was making you weak. You have forgotten what and where you came from. What have made you into the man you are. . .it time for you to remember that.” A scroll thrown in his lap.

“What's this?” Nanashi asked, picking up the scroll, looking at it apprehensively.

“Your inheritance or rather it was.” Mayuko saw the confused look on her son's face and decided to explain it to him.

“I had planned on given it to you once you had made Special Jounin. However, it's obvious that your skills are lacking. I'm given you a year to get your skills to a respectable level, and I'm not talking about this village standards. . . I'm talking about my own. Once that year is up, we will see if you are deserving of your inheritance. . .” Grabbing the scroll and replacing it with another one, Mayuko turned to leave the room – but not before saying one more thing.

“Don't disappoint me. . .”

xXxEnd of FlashbackxXx

A light breeze greeted the man, having arrived at the deserted training ground. The lone eye looking across the rocky terrain, spotting the new training posts, they obviously been replaced by a group of genins prior to him arriving there. Ten meters away from where he was standing was a crystal blue lake, fish jumping out of the water periodically.

“This would be a perfect place to train. . .” He mumbled to himself, not expecting an answer. Taking a deep breath, hands going through a sequences of five hand-signs, katon chakra expelling outward, before six replicas of Nanashi appeared surrounding him in a circle.


“You know what to do. . .” The clones nodded, having gotten the mental information already. Increasing the distances from the original before charging at the composed special jounin.



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Cazan

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Cazan had been lounging around all day, relaxing a bit after his last mission. he felt terrible that he was not training and decided that he would finish this odd bout of laziness. he started getting dressed in his normal clothes and strapped his kunai on his back and decided that the best place to train was the training grounds his usual training area seemed kind of bleak and baron. today he hopes that he may find someone else was training there to, maybe he could get in a fight today. he really needed to loosen up and get his juices flowing. training alone got very boring. on his way back he remembered his last fight with that med ninja, what was her name again he could not remember the name if his life was depended on it. she beat the crap out of him and to add she stopped the fight so he would not get injured she made him look like a wimp. if he was going to become an anbu he could not lose no matter what rank his enemy was. so he started walking towards the training grounds notices the nice weather and hoped it would mean he would meet someone there. he started to mentally prepare himself to start training, by the time he was finished he was already half way there and decided that the first person he found he would start a fight with just to see what would happen. He would not take it further than that though he did not want no one to get to hurt anyone he found would be an ally. He found the training ground that he was looking for and noticed his very good sight in the area because of the soft dirt the vibration felt
very nice on his feet. He then started thinking about the time he was tricked into standing on water and messed up his senses he had been working on water sight for a long while and could see slightly not like on ground but he could see somewhat. he then saw a guy across the grounds that was training also, Cazan sat near the guy that was training and sat with his bear cub and listened and watched him train for a while he was just standing there then he used some sort of jutsu. he noticed that there was suddenly more people around him and he assumed it was a clone jutsu of some sort although he did not know what kind. he jumped out of the bushes while the clones rushed him and yelled out to the one that had not moved yet
Hey man what are you doing, are you planning fighting yourself that is kind of lame he was hoping that he would suggest fighting him as a substitute he was very confident in his speed and taijutsu could carry him threw this match. the fact that there was no water in the area really helped also so he sat and waited for a response with his cub, Kali yipping beside him.
word count 519


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Men Only want one thing..Power and nothing will stand between a man and his power
Ninja Info Card:

Taiutsu Style~Kung Fu, Strong Fist
Tai- S  Nin-C  Doton-S Fuuton- C

Guanyin Nanashi





Spatial awareness, one's mental ability to perceive and comprehend the relationship between shapes and areas around them. Every shinobi worth their salt in skill, understood it perfectly. Simple put it meant one thing – always be aware of your surrounds. To many 'good' shinobis have died because of their inability to properly use their spatial awareness to it's fullest – sending them to an early and permanent retirement. Luckily or unluckily depending on one's view, Nanashi understands and fully implores his spatial awareness to it's full extent. It's because of that innate ability which allows him to 'sense' that he were being watched by another individual – even before the clones were made. This didn't stop the clones from materialize around him, forming a semi-circle and rushed at him. . .
These same clones would vanish from the vicinity at the exact moment of the individual decided to show themselves. Turning his head to left, the lone cold, dead eye looking at the man and it's pet coming near him. Nanashi took stock of the male. . . he wasn't impress at all. Deciding to address the man who rudely interrupted “You right it is. . . I rather fight another human. . .been awhile since I felt the blood of another human on my hands.” He turning to face the man, the distance between them being five meters “And there pet. . .”

Despite having been relieved of stress early today, Nanashi was still in a kind of foul mood – not like he gave away such a strong negative feeling physical. No, instead there was an almost oppressive sinister aura that screamed 'murder' around him, making those of a lesser man shudder and cower away from him.

It has been far to long. So long . . . since I killed another human. . .

What no one knew about Nanashi was the man had to kill others. The feeling of life draining for another person was addicting. The feeling of holding someone else life in his hands, for that moment being able to play god. . .gave him a high that no drug could manner. And it was this high that Nanashi was currently wanting. To bad for this individual, Nanashi had him in his sights.


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Cazan

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The man did no seem to be surprised that Cazan was in the bushes at all, almost like he knew and all this talk about killing and death seemed kind of silly but, this man seemed crazy it was wonderful, crazy people did not think to much is his mind and he wanted to beat this guy. he whistled once signaling his cub to sit still and not move, he preceded to take of his shirt and took his headband and tied it around his eyes he left his shirt on the ground this would definitely help his jutsu. Hey hey we got a crazy one eh. Haha come on see what you can do im only a kid. he said with a tinge of a laugh and a smile. this man was much older then him and by the looks much more experienced at killing, he had to show him what he was made of. So friend... whats your name mines Cazan Yanagi he then said with compassion for this nutso. he then proceded to a kung fu stance concentrated his mind and body. right after he answered,he took a running start towards his opponent and at max speed did a spinning heel kick and went for a punch to the throat right afterwards, finishing off with a backfip to distance himself from his enemy waiting to see what he would do.

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Men Only want one thing..Power and nothing will stand between a man and his power
Ninja Info Card:

Taiutsu Style~Kung Fu, Strong Fist
Tai- S  Nin-C  Doton-S Fuuton- C

Guanyin Nanashi





Crazy? Nanashi were far from crazy. In fact the man would bet that he's more stable than the majority of Iwagakure's residences. Just because he had certain urges that needed to be fulfilled, didn't meant he was crazy. Besides every man or woman had their vices. Just because bis vice so happens to be killing, didn't meant that he was crazy. “A kid you say? So what is a kid doing playing shinobi?” It was a taunt, but his voice was cold like a dreary winter night. It was more of a pet peeve of his than anything but Nanashi couldn't stand those who consider themselves 'kids' even after becoming a shinobi. For once one earn their headband, the mark of a future murder, they no longer are a kid but an adult. And for those who see themselves otherwise . . . well they often find themselves an early grave.

Another Yanagi? Well isn't that surprising. Nanashi briefly thought about the one he dated a couple of years back – Yanagi Akio. His first love and still friend of sorts. The pair having seen each other every now and than, and sparred on more than one occasion. She was unique within the Yanagi clan being the only non-blind member, but it didn't stop her from using their special ability to see. She was/is one of the better members in the clan, and Nanashi wondered if this one would any good.

Fast. . .

It didn't take a genius to figure out that the Yanagi member was faster than him. Seems like to be a running theme amongst the clan – his ex being similar. No, matter despite Cazan moving at jounin speed, Nanashi could still track him thanks to an innate ability(ace eye).

But not fast enough. . .

Raiton chakra expel outward in a ten meter radius, the air being filled with one hundred 1inch senbons. Now Nanashi could have sent the senbons at the moving target, but what was the point? Cazan had basically ran into them, all of them conjuring on a single target – Cazan. Moving at forty-five meters per second, they would cause first degree burns to any unprotected flesh and piercing through clothing, and given .5in cut per senbon. All before he reached two meters of the special jounin. A relatively simple D-rank technique, it's power would be that of a C-rank, Gaunyin members being known for their extensive usage of senbons and the likes.

At the same time this was happening Nanashi swayed to the left, moving two feet from where he were standing. Why was this? To throw off the man's trajectory. Cazan assumed that Nanashi would have stayed in a single place, so while he attempted the spinning leg drop, Nanashi would not be in the spot he was 'suppose to be.” And even if Cazan exempted out of the spinning heel kick and attempt another move, Nanashi would be ready.

Ready as in firing five senbons at the opponent. The senbons would be moving at an incredible rate of speed(20 meters per second), having been thrown with chakra enchanted muscles, along with less than a meter separating them. If Cazan couldn't find a way to dodge them each D-rank senbon* would hit the left side of him – the ribcage to be precise. This is assume that he didn't turn or the like. No, sooner had the left his hands, Nanashi increased the distance between them by an additional meter – making 1.2 meters(five feet) being what separate them.



*Guanyin Members gain a +1 to all senbon or needle based attacks.

Chakra Remaining
230||250

Jutsu Used:
Name: Lightning Senbons Barrage
Canon/Custom: Custom
Rank: D
Type: Offensive||Defensive
Element: Raiton
Range: 10m
Specialty: Ninjutsu
Duration: Can last up to three posts
Cooldown: 2 post
Description: The user expels raiton chakra from their body, the chakra forming into a hundred 1 inch senbons a front of them. Relatively weak on their own each senbon can barely penetrate .5 in into the flesh and with a hardly noticeable electrical shock when thrown at a speed of 45 mp/s. However it's when they are thrown in great numbers(50 or more) does the number of 'paper thin' cuts adds up and the shocks equals that of a 1st degree electrical burn(must hit flesh). Defensively they can block two chakra based attacks of the same rate or one jutsu a rank higher – this excludes fuuton. Physically touching the wall of senbons will cause the same electrical damage as if being hit by it.




Name: Basic Precision
Canon/Custom:
Custom
Rank: D
Type: Supplementary
Element: N/A
Range: (=range of jutsu)
Specialty: Ninjutsu
Duration: 1 post
Cooldown: 2 post
Description: A basic technique were the user channels a miniscule amount of chakra into their arm before throwing a projectile(chakra base or others), increasing the penetration of it by 25% and it's speed by 20mp/s. The effect is only viable for projectiles that are actually thrown from one's hand.



Senbon Used: 95 out of 100:
Item: Senbon
Rank: E
Quantity: -set-
Price: 20 ryo per senbon, or a pack of 10 for 150 ryo.
Description: This projectile, on impact with human flesh, pierces an inch and a half into the target.
Appearance: A Senbon is a 5 inch long, pin head thin metal needle.



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Cazan

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This man had eyes of a hawk to catch his moves he came down with his first kick and received a senbons in his Chest, sticking in barely .5 of an inch into his Chest sending a burning feeling though his entire back and chest area.
He came down hard with his heel but only met ground and saw his opponent right beside him throwing more senbons at his side. luckily he had amazing reflexes since he was but a kid and avoided them by somersaulted to the right dodging the senbons that were coming towards. he had to be wary this man used raiton that would destroy his earth style jutsu with ease he had to take him down with his taijutsu. his chest hurt a bit and was bleeding minorly from 5 little holes. he jumped up while spinning he feinted a kick to the head and spun around while yelling Leaf Hurricane and delivered two hard kicks to his ribs and quickly jumped back about 2 meters away from the man and stood ready, watching.
Chakra 190 of 200:
Name: Leaf Hurricane
Canon/Custom: Canon
Rank: D
Type: Offensive
Element: None
Range: Short range
Specialty: Taijutsu
Duration: 1 post
Cooldown: 3 posts
Description: A taijutsu where one launches a succession of high kicks and low kicks. Firstly, the opponent's evasion margin is restrained upon seeing the high kick, thus augmenting the chances for the low kick to hit the mark.
So originally the high kick is little more than a feint.

Word count 929 of 1000

OOC (sorry i missinterpreded the distance but i fixed it)


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Men Only want one thing..Power and nothing will stand between a man and his power
Ninja Info Card:

Taiutsu Style~Kung Fu, Strong Fist
Tai- S  Nin-C  Doton-S Fuuton- C

Guanyin Nanashi





The kid was good. Not like Nanashi would admit that though. While he had been toying with the chuunin since the start of the match. It kind of impressed him that the Yanagi member were faster than him, and had some raw potential. The Yanagi reminded him of a piece of coal, given enough time he would surely become something special. He would be a diamond amongst the others. That's if someone teach the young man about the finer points of fighting.

Like not screaming out an attack. . .

Nanashi had fail for the feint kick to the head, by simply ducking underneath the strike. This left him wide open for the two hard kicks to the stomach. No sooner had the kicks landed, Nanashi would explosion into a fire ball, engulfing the Yanagi in it's fiery fury, causing second degree burns to his body. The Nanashi that had received the kicks were a fire clone, that the original Nanashi had created and substituted with at the moment Cazan jumped into the air and attempted the feint. This was only possible due to Cazan jumping, if he would have just attacked Nanashi straight up, the special jounin would have needed to do something else.

So where is the real Nanashi?

Clap Clap Clap

The sound of multiple people clapping would draw the Yanagi's attention towards a nearby tree, seven meters to the east of Cazan. Sitting lazily in a branch was a Nanashi. There were also four others lounging around on nearby branches. All of them looked like the special jounin that Yanagi were fighting, and aside from destroying each one of them – there was no way to distinguished them apart. But there lies a problem with that, if one is destroyed and they happen to be a clone, it would create a fireball that cause second degree burns.




Chakra Remaining

210||250

Jutsu Used:

   Name: Subtitution Technique (変わり身の術 ~ Kawarimi no Jutsu)
   Canon/Custom: Canon
   Rank: E
   Type: Supplementary
   Element: N/A
   Range: N/A
   Specialty: None
   Duration: 1 post
   Cooldown: 5 post
   Description: With this technique, a ninja replaces moves at high speed and switches with a nearby object at the exact moment an attack lands. This creates an optical illusion, making the enemy think the attack was successful; experienced ninja can even make it appear that their Substitution is bleeding. From this, the user can use the lapse in the enemy's attention to attack or flee from the battlefield. Explosive tags can be attached to the replacement for an added surprise. It's a basic ninjutsu even taught at the Academy, but it's a useful art that can be applied in variety of situations.



Name: Katon: Bunshin No Jutsu
Canon/Custom: Canon
Rank: C
Type: Supplementary
Element: Katon
Range: Far(10m+)/Very Far(Maximum of 50 meters from user)
Specialty: Ninjutsu
Duration: 3 posts
Cooldown: 6 posts after last clone dissipates.
Description:
The user completes a string of five hand seals and expels chakra in a number of different directions. Although similar to the Shadow Clone technique, with the exception being that the clones are infused with fire nature chakra. The clones are one-tenth, or ten percent of the original person's chakra. They, like Shadow Clones, are solid and can only perform jutsu and techniques that use the Fire affinity. The clones can only produce one technique before forcefully disappearing. In addition, the clones will be dispersed if they sustain enough damage, such as being slashed or hit with enough force to knock the original user unconscious.
The clones can only travel 50 meters from the user, and will explode into a body-sized fireball upon being destroyed. The maximum number of clones that can be created at one time is six.


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Cazan

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damn this guy was good, Cazan thought to himself as the fireball exploded, covering his leg and arm in a fireball delivering second degree burns on both, stinging with extreme pain as be back flipped quickly backwards and landing on his feet, reeling a little bit. he then looked to his left and saw this man and more clones which one was which he knew not but they were lounging in the tree. he had decided that he would go of the defensive for a bit and see what this man could do. he focused his mind and prepared his body and stood posed and ready.

1000 of 1000
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Men Only want one thing..Power and nothing will stand between a man and his power
Ninja Info Card:

Taiutsu Style~Kung Fu, Strong Fist
Tai- S  Nin-C  Doton-S Fuuton- C

Guanyin Nanashi





The opponent were boring. This was a fact and Nanashi didn't like boring. Sighing heavily, all of them jumped down from the respective tree and began to walk towards the Yanagi in a slow pace. At least that's what they were about to do, till someone materialized a front of Nanashi, their hand placed on the real one's shoulder.
“What do you want?” The former geisha asked, already knowing exactly what this individual wanted.
“Oh nothing. The head of the hospital just wanted me to retrieve you. More tests need to be done to make sure your broken back healed nicely.” The female answered cheerfully. The clones that were around her vanishing from existence, leaving only her, Nanashi and Cazan in the field.
“I told her I was fine. . .”
“Yeah yeah, but you know how she gets especially seeing how you will be replacing her soon anyway. So suck it up. Besides you can't kill comrades. . .”
“Very well. . .” With that said the pair of them left in a body flicker, disappearing from the area.

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