A new generation of shinobi, heirs to their predecessors’ legacies, must rise to face the challenges ahead. Their paths are intertwined with the villages’ fate and the essence of the shinobi way as they confront powerful enemies and unforeseen challenges unlike any before. Welcome to Ninja-Tales, wanderer— we’re glad you found us, and we can’t wait for you to jump into our world.
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[attr="class","caesartext"]He was up earlier than normal today, as he sat on top of the roof of the the manor, peering out across the misty island. His fingers crossed as his hands rested upon each other, he was sitting Indian-style. To the right of him was Yanba, the Sage Wolf, almost looming over him with his white fur fluttering in the breeze. [break][break] "How are we suppose to find some creatures that's in the water? Or stop it?" Koto asked, looking up at Yanba, a hint of frustration in his features. "Besides that," he continued, "I can't even swim!"
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Yanba scoffed. "You'll learn," he barked, stepping away, and walking over to the upper portion of the roof. "You should get going."
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Koto nodded his head. For the most part, the least he could do was agree, he probably would have to learn eventually. Otherwise, considering he lives on an island, and is surrounded by water, life could get tricky. So far, he's made it through though.
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He was apart of an all Genin Squad this go around, which was interesting he thought. Grabbing both of his sheathes off of the table, he clipped them onto the holstered embroidered into his garb, one resting on his right shoulder, the other on his left hip. As he headed out, he remembered that they were supposed to meet at the piers, which gave him the thought of taking his fishing rod with him.
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A ninjas gotta eat, right? Beside, he thought it someway it could be useful later.
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Who knows?
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It wouldn't take long for him to leave his clan's compound, and to head towards the piers. He moved there rather hastily, with the intentions of fishing if he could before hand. It was a hobby of his. Well, that's being humble about it, Koto was enthusiastic about fishing. That's a side note, however.
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That's what made this particular mission even more interesting to him. Something about figuring about what was happening down there intrigued him. He arrived at the pier, and immediate organized all his stuff so he could fish while he waited for the others.
flowers blossom, and then the moon grows even when the whole world is painted over once again. there was warmth that had told me i was in your hold, but someday, i'll forget and it will be cold - that's all that it was.
"Ugh. Why couldn't we have just done this tomorrow or something.."[break][break]
Not that Arata had anything else he needed to be doing today. Or most days, really. The original plan for today was a trip into town to do some shopping, maybe grab an order of takoyaki to leisurely enjoy at the shore. Hanako was talking about getting some new stock soon, could be worth a look. One of his obi had ripped the other day, could use a replacement. But where was he instead? Making the absolutely grueling trip to the pier. Gods, the cruelty of it all, a beauty like himself being forced to make such a journey![break][break]
... granted, he wasn't taking a single step the whole way. Seated in what almost looked like an icy toboggan, the young genin had one leg crossed over the other, arms behind his head as he continued his griping. Ahead of him, another member of his team pulled the cord attached to the front, tugging him along like some kind of sled dog. Kurogane Kouki. Arata had never met him until their team was put together, but the name had come up plenty of times around the village. The Kurogane sword prodigy. The freak who talked to himself and killed his fellow graduates for seemingly no reason. One of the most divisive and feared figures in the village.. tugging him along in a sled.[break][break]
The Yuki heir had no choice but to grin. "You think this is ridiculous too, don't you, Kouki?" He sat up a bit more, resting his chin atop the back of a hand. Arata presented himself in an almost saccharine manner, voice high and dripping with sweetness. A strong contrast to his inner dialogue. "I mean, you and Koto are a lot stronger than I am, right? You're tougher than most jonin on your own, right, right?" Did he really believe that? At the very least, the way he said it made it seem genuine enough. He was quick to remind the other genin of his own strength- for his own reasons, of course. "I just don't really feel like I'll be all that useful, is all! Wouldn't it make more sense for me to stay home?"[break][break]
And yet, they had finally arrived just as he finished his attempt to weasel out of work. The sight of the water ahead of them was gorgeous, sunlight glinting off the peaks of the waves smashing against the shore beneath the piers. Fitting for the hidden village of the Land of Water, the bay was bustling with activity. It was admittedly one of Arata's favorite spots. Not that it helped him much right now. With a sigh, he pulled himself up, hopping out of his 'ride' as the two came to a stop behind another familiar figure. Well, time to adjust his mask a bit and push onward.[break][break]
"Aww, and here I was hoping we could beat you here!" The two were actually just a bit late. He'd tried to delay longer, but Kouki was a difficult one to fool. Had to be careful how far he pushed things this early. "Not that I'm sure what we can really accomplish here. I mean, there's something in the water, right? I don't think any of my jutsu will be very helpful there.." He paused, right where he'd planned to, before making a face like he'd just had a brilliant idea. "Oh, why don't I just stay on land? You two can take care of the mission, and I'll grab some snacks so you'll have something to look forward to when you're done! Doesn't that sound perfect?"[break][break]
Not like anything stood a chance against one of the Seven Swordsmen and the brother of the Mizukage, right? Not that he was optimistic about this idea working..
