Leaf District

[Davon]

In the present moment, two formidable intellects engaged in dialogue, each word carefully weighed and considered before spoken. Tenbo observed Shijo's precision in speech, recognizing the selective nature of his disclosures. As a seasoned shinobi, Tenbo possessed the acumen to connect dots effortlessly. His tenure in the Anbu and subsequent captaincy attested to his exceptional skill in discernment. His covert prowess extended even within his own clan, known only to a select few like Ichijo. Fame eluded him; his focus lay solely on duty. Despite their shared analytical nature, Shijo divulged vital information. Tenbo acknowledged Shijo's genuine curiosity, though his enigmatic persona made it challenging for trust to fully bloom. Raising an intrigued eyebrow, Tenbo responded to Shijo's assertion about his inquisitive nature and core essence.

"A simpleton dances to any tune, but you are no fool prone to reckless choices," he remarked, his words calibrated for their ears alone. "However, your ambition, while a blessing, could lead to vulnerability if unchecked—a vulture, waiting at life's edge to exploit what remains."

His voice lowered, yet maintained its intensity as he circled behind Shijo, a deliberate movement underscoring his words. "A vulture..." he murmured, his tone intentionally flat, tinged with disappointment. "Such creatures strike opportunistically, scavenging the remnants of life."

A sigh escaped him as he directed his gaze downward, not in closure but in focused contemplation. "What remains... disappoints me," he continued wearily, now standing opposite Shijo, his posture unwavering as he assessed the man before him. Tenbo discerned Shijo's deficiency, a gap he could help bridge. From a philosophical perspective, he could offer insight that would refine Shijo's essence and self-awareness. Tenbo's own self-awareness was his greatest asset, a tool he sought to impart to the young operative, leading him toward wisdom. Though typically stoic, Tenbo harbored genuine interest in Shijo's growth, viewing this encounter as a teaching moment. Whether Shijo embraced the lesson or not, Tenbo aimed for him to feel the sting of disappointment, a catalyst for potential growth.

Tenbo operated with purpose and self-interest. While Shijo stood to gain significantly from becoming his apprentice, leveraging Tenbo's intellect and experience could propel him to unparalleled heights as a shinobi. It was a service Tenbo had never offered before, recognizing its potential to benefit Shijo more than himself. Despite his controlled demeanor, Tenbo pondered the implications of extending this offer, considering the political landscape and potential future alliances it could foster. Reflecting on their interaction, Tenbo recognized the opportunity presented by Shijo's impressive abilities. None of his trusted subordinates or comrades had ever been granted such mentorship, but Shijo's potential warranted consideration. As the commander, Tenbo held sway over relationships and authority, seeing a strategic advantage in grooming Shijo. During their exchange, Tenbo meticulously noted Shijo's reactions, shaping the encounter to his advantage. "The answers lie within you, Shijo. I see the person you aspire to be, and I can guide you towards that path," he stated plainly, his tone sharp yet truthful. He withheld his nindo, believing Shijo had not yet earned the privilege of knowing it. In this dynamic, Tenbo recognized the potential for Shijo to surpass him one day, a thought he acknowledged with both caution and intrigue. The conversation was far from over; Tenbo had a plan in motion, unbeknownst to Shijo. Despite his genuine desire to help him, Tenbo harbored expectations in return for his mentorship should he extend it. "The cost of admission is steep—are you willing to pay it?" Tenbo's tone softened, a calm and pleasant facade masking the weight of his question. It was perhaps the most profound inquiry he posed, deserving of careful consideration. The true price lay in the future, in the realm of the unknown. Would Shijo be able to accept the offer in the present moment? Tenbo harbored no expectations from Shijo; at this juncture, he saw him as merely a vulture scavenging life's remnants. Yet, the offer remained open, awaiting Shijo's response and potential transformation.
Location: Konohagakure “Leaf District”
Posting Order: Shijo Uchiha→ Tenbo Uchiha
Post Time Limit (PTL): 3 Days.
Skip Points: lll​

 

[Dante']

Obligation was not subjective by no means to the honor of Shijo. He saw it fitting that he could discern the little information that Tenbo placed within this discourse. It was not a lack of charisma nor attitude by either Uchiha they stood toe above other members of their very clan. It was simply mind boggling that men stood as authenticators, speaking the same language and corresponding in the same wavelength. Minuscule people would fail to even fathom the resolute conditions of their minds. They could psychologically break down anything within a mere moment, this made it hard for even a Yamanaka to venture within their mind. The realm of strength was not scoped by just physicality but mentality. The wish to become the vulture’s apprentice was something the young man dreamt about, yet he felt it was bitter sweet. Catching the eyes of the man was not as soon as he expected, However it was better late than ever.

“Yes a vulture, who is in the realm of decay and desolation, the vulture finds its muse. It circles above the arid landscape, its keen eyes scanning the earth below for the poetry of death and renewal. That’s what I am..” He explained like a whispering shadow.

The discourse between Shijo and Tenbo seemed to have little attachment to the past, focusing instead on the unfolding future. Despite Tenbo's probing questions about the fables and riddles that Shijo shared, there was a mutual exchange of information, with Shijo adeptly providing insights through cryptic means. Shijo's capability intrigued even someone as astute as Tenbo, suggesting that his skills and knowledge transcended ordinary comprehension. Perhaps it was this enigmatic quality that sparked Tenbo's interest, prompting him to delve deeper into the mysteries that surrounded Shijo. In their exchanges, there was an unspoken acknowledgment of mutual respect and curiosity, as both individuals navigated the currents of conversation with a sense of intrigue and anticipation for what the future might hold.

“One can say i’m willing to sacrifice my livelihood…the remorse I have yet will have me acting simply as an avenger more than scavenger… I am ready to disembark from this destiny to ascend to this new one.” He concluded within a soft tone of voice.

As Shijo stood amidst the shadows and darkness, his gaze seemed to penetrate beyond the veil of the present, perhaps glimpsing into the uncertain depths of the future. Yet, amidst the uncertainty, one thing remained clear: his mind was consumed by pain, fueled by a thirst for revenge. This inner turmoil was a hidden facet of Shijo's character, one that Tenbo may not have been privy to. While their discourse continued, Tenbo may have sensed that there was more to Shijo than met the eye, a complexity lurking beneath the surface of their intellectual exchanges.
Their conversation, though far from over, unfolded like a dance of minds, each probing the other for insights and understanding. As two intellectual beings engaged in this timeless dialogue, the true depths of Shijo's motivations and desires remained shrouded in mystery, waiting to be uncovered in the shadowy recesses of his soul.

Location: Konohagakure “Leaf District”
Posting Order: Shijo Uchiha→ Tenbo Uchiha
Post Time Limit (PTL): 3 Days.
Skip Points: lll​

 

[Jeriah]

Gyoken was deep in the process of merging his own chakra with that of Matatabi, a feat that had become somewhat familiar to him. As he focused the combined chakra around his hands, he aimed to shape it into a form that honored Matatabi's image, a task that melded respect with ambition. Despite his vivid imagination of the jutsu's potential appearance, his initial attempt fell short of his mental blueprint. Not deterred, Gyoken tried again, this time channeling the Matatabi's iconic blue flames around his hands. But as he launched an attack at a nearby tree, the flames recoiled unexpectedly. The air heated rapidly around him, popping loudly and propelling Gyoken backwards with such force that he collided with a tall tree, the impact causing both the tree and Gyoken to shudder.

Knocked unconscious by the violent backlash, Gyoken's revival came courtesy of his loyal ninken companion. The cat, persistent in its efforts, licked and purred at Gyoken, calling out with concerned "Meowwwws" until he stirred from his unintended slumber. As consciousness regained its hold, Gyoken slowly rose to his feet, taking a moment to stabilize before fully standing. Assessing his surroundings, he realized the force of the blast had thrown him a considerable distance. Shaking hands did little to dampen his spirits; instead, a smile cracked across his face—a recognition that while far from perfected, his jutsu had the makings of something formidable.

Realizing the need for guidance to master this nascent "Matatabi Fire Big Ball Punch Boom Boom Jutsu"—a name that highlighted Gyoken’s less-than-subtle approach to nomenclature—he scanned his memory for a suitable mentor. His thoughts were interrupted as he looked upward and spotted Takashi Hyuuga, also known as The Fallen Fist, perched above him. Takashi, renowned for his innovative combination of fire release with the gentle fist technique, seemed like the perfect candidate to help refine Gyoken’s fire fist jutsu.

Overcome with a rush of excitement, Gyoken scaled the remainder of the tree with renewed vigor, positioning himself beside Takashi. Breathlessly, he implored, "Master Takashi, can you please train me? I need your help mastering the Matatabi Fire Big Ball Punch Boom Boom Jutsu." The plea, delivered in a single, eager breath, underscored his desperation and hope. Standing there, his gaze fixed on Takashi, Gyoken waited, the anticipation palpable in the air, hoping for an affirmative that would set him on the path to mastering what could be his ultimate jutsu.

Location: Konohagakure “Leaf District”
Order: Takashi --> Gyoken
Time Limit: 3 Days
Skip Points: 2​

 

[Davon]

A nod was what Tenbo responded with, he continued to become more aware of the individual, Shijo. The more the man spoke, the enigma learned and formulated opinion. The Uchiha standing near him doubled down on the vulture comment, it was something that was distasteful. He understood its multiple meanings, allowing him to theorize the many applications belonging to that mentality and life-style. It did nothing to sway Tenbo in accepting Shijo's request, however, his offer still stood. Although they have had a delightful and intriguing conversation, the time for it had now passed. Tenbo presented the opportunity and it was answered with an indirect answer. He had already communicated what he would now be anticipating, as well as see to be true the revelation of protecting Tenbo's reputation and interest. After all, he was a high-ranking covert operative in the forces directly authorized by the Hokage and his trusted administration. The purposeful question wasn't asked the way Tenbo wished, yet, he now had not a question but a requirement. "It was a pleasure speaking to you, Shijo. However, I now must go. When you are ready to give me a direct answer - then we will see if you may become my apprentice." Tenbo stated plainly, his time used effectively. His impression of Shijo was varied, something he would spend time calculating later. If Shijo had nothing else to say, Tenbo would vanish within the wind that blew strongly, untraceable and undetectable in the same manner in which he had approached.​

Location: Konohagakure “Leaf District”
Posting Order: Tenbo Uchiha Shijo Uchiha→ Shijo Uchiha(or Nobody)→ ???
Post Time Limit (PTL): 3 Days.
Skip Points: lll​

 

[Baldhead]

Still resting on the thick branch of the tree, Takashi's focus remains fixed on Shijo and Lord Tenbo, their secret conversation laid bare to his keen surveillance skills. Utilizing his lip-reading prowess, Takashi silently deciphers their dialogue from a distance, unseen and unheard by the Uchiha duo. However, his solitude does not last long thanks by arrival of another Uchiha, named Gyoken with spiky brown hair which stands out from the classic black hair among his fellow clan's men. Without even looking at the boy's direction, Takashi sees him thanks to his dōjutsu having near-360º field of vision around himself,"What do you want Gyoken?" Takashi wonders without breaking the focus from both Shijo and Lord Tenbo's direction.


After Gyoken's request for assistance mastering a new ninjutsu with a ridiculous name, Takashi falls silent for a few seconds. Different thoughts fly around in his head and different scenarios and potential outcomes plays out in front of him briefly. Without uttering a word, Takashi raises his arm and swiftly forms a one-armed hand seal, by crossing his middle finger over the index one he creates an "X" formation with both fingers. Suddenly, next to Takashi, a cloud of smoke is temporarily created and when it clears, a perfect replica of himself—his clone now stands looking at the young Uchiha. "As you can see, I'm rather busy at the moment, so my clone, 'who is also me'," the clone interjects, pointing to himself with his thumb. "will help you with the technique." As Takashi once again falls silent the clone begins to speak towards Gyoken. "Let's head off to master your jutsu and perhaps give it a better name!" With that said, the clone grasps Gyoken's collar, the clone leaps into action, whisking the eager young Uchiha away to one of the training fields, leaving the real Takashi behind to continue his own mission. With Gyoken taken away for private training with Takashi's clone to master his own ninjutsu, he continues to follow the conversation in front of him


Location: Konohagakure “Leaf District”- Training Field
Order: Takashi clone- Gyoken
Time Limit: 3 Days
Skip Points: 2

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