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His steps were deliberate, flowing majestically with the tails of the wind and the rhythm of the crowd. Among the few shinobi, he moved with a grace that seemed effortless, each choice a precise maneuver without thought or waste. This mastery wasn't merely a product of experience but a testament...

Mission: More than an Exchange! Mission Type: Escort and Protect His movements were rapid, as well as designed. It flowed flawlessly, replicating a rhyme inside of a musical tune. The amplification seemingly was used to shroud his movements, but was that all to it? With his speed, he was still...

If he had to choose, it would be spending time with Kiyoka, the red-haired woman who was extremely beautiful as she was air-headed. He was head over heels for her, and yet, he was now challenged by the higher-ups to meet for training. It was because of his status as the Jinchuuriki of the...

It was weird, he wasn't trying to comprehend the environment, nor was he consciously attempting to be cognizant of his surroundings. He was on high-alert, as the presence surrounding him felt unique. It was heavy but it wasn't threatening or suffocating, it confused Otaru, as he didn't...

Upon the deactivation of his ocular dojutsu, Tenbo, the elusive enigma of the Uchiha clan, faded once more into the fabric of anonymity. His presence became a mere whisper in the bustling populace, an indistinguishable thread woven into the environment. With his chakra suppressed to depths...

Vibrations rippled through the atmosphere, the wavelengths extending to Yumaro's ears, their origin a man he'd recently encountered, another member of the swordsman. A weary sigh escaped Yumaro's lips, already irked by the presence of this unwelcome companion. Higetsu had earned his place...

"Woah" He thought, his train of thought disrupted by a disturbance he could not quite pin-point. It appeared to be a six-sense, an extraordinary cognitive experience, unbeknownst to Otaru - a direct result of developing the minds eye of Kagura technique. In a premature state of mastery, he...

She was annoyed with him, and he wasn't too fond of her as well. It was a mutual feeling, almost of the two were in synchronization. She rejected his advice, however, she needed more than she taught. Tenbo did not underestimate the power of the Uchiha, he knew and comprehended the prowess of the...

His ocular prowess continued on display, it was an unconscious reflection of his desires for his dreams. Dreams that must not be sullied, and he knew that impulsive decisions can ruin his dream. Tenbo was a man who valued data, and used that to formulate and organize information. The...

Her intensity was commendable, it was the fire he had often seen in her when combating against her sworn enemies. As well as in the moments of her justification of defending her nindo. In this particular case, the flipped was no longer protecting those foolish beliefs she once held. This was...

It was rare for him to misjudge someone’s emotions, yet this case was different—gratifying, to say the least. The words he heard were music to the enigma’s ears, the heartfelt desires spoken not by just anyone, but by the leader of the Uchiha Clan. Words that had spilled from a broken heart, a...

He was all timid and anxious, he couldn't believe she kept asking him questions. Her response in regards to skin care was reasonable, but Shabaka was too flustered to make the correlation that most people needed to stay hydrated. He was a tad different, with his unique usage over the sand body...

The presence of the enigma became known, as his body was now stationed in the center of the bustling Leaf City. He was positioned far away from any access point to the foundation. It would only be odd for him to appear to those who were actively looking for him. Whether or not the Leaf Village...

The deep darkness enveloped the scene, a manifestation of the commander's emotions—his smoldering hatred for the Leaf Village and everything it represented. These emotions had festered and grown throughout his existence, and now he had no desire for conversation. With a cold, unwavering gaze, he...

The village eyed him with suspicion, a sentiment he could neither accept nor dispel. His recent departure with Ichijo Uchiha had left a scar on the village’s authority, an indelible mark that made him a pariah. Despite the meticulous trail they left, the village’s trackers had failed to locate...

Tenbo had recently done the unprecedented, accepting Shijo of the Uchiha Clan as his apprentice. This decision, while allowing the young Uchiha to learn from him, came at a steep price: unwavering loyalty to Tenbo and the foundation. Shijo had confirmed the suspicions Tenbo harbored, and more...

His blush could not get any darker, he was nervous and was unable to compose himself properly. Luckily, the woman before him seemed quite oblivious to why he was nervous. As she closed the distance between them, his heart literally almost stopped. When she backed away, Shabaka was able to...

A master swordsman he was, and it was necessary for him to wield a blade such as Nuibari. Throughout his tenure as the master of this weapon, Yumaro formed an unforgettable bond with it. The utility of maneuvering with a needle and thread added a level of finesse to his movements, translating...

Shijo, whether he knew it or not, had captured Tenbo's interest. The discourse between them was unlike any other; few could stir the emotions in Tenbo as Shijo did. It wasn’t merely because they both shared the blood of the Uchiha. Others, like Ichijo, Mirai, Mujin, and even Mugen, never engaged...

He was talking to the locals, gaining insights into their excitement as well as concerns regarding the move of the villagers. Essentially, it was an overall neutral idea from the citizens he had spoken with. Of course, people missed their homes. It was a place where people had grown up, sharing...