Yon
Legendary
The mention of Zetsu cells by the man across from him sliced through the air, freezing Yonrochi's blood as effectively as the sharpest kunai. A cough wracked his frame, a physical manifestation of his shock, as he hastily raised a fist to his mouth. Desperately seeking composure, he took another gulp of sake, the liquid fire doing little to soothe the chill that had settled over him. He raised a finger, signaling Tenbo to wait, as he attempted to drown the sudden discomfort with another swig from his cup.
His initial reaction gave way to a facade of amusement, then swiftly transformed into genuine, unrestrained laughter. It was a sound deep and rich, emanating from the very core of his being, as he allowed himself to be carried away by the absurdity of it all. "You want those cells?" he exclaimed between fits of laughter, slamming his hand on the table for emphasis "Heh, Heh-Heh, hehehe HAHAHAHAHAHA!". "Why? You think you can become some sort of Ōtsutsuki with them, or are you planning on raising an army? Or wait, you're going to test on people to see how it enhances them for your own body? That's what I'd do!" His smile was wide, predatory, as he eyed the shinobi before him with a mixture of intrigue and challenge.
Gradually, Yonrochi regained his composure, wiping away tears of mirth from his eyes. "You children are so ambitious," he remarked, his tone a blend of admiration and condescension. "Fine. Since you offer aid, we could use that right now... I hope you're as strong as you talk. I'd hate to ally myself with a smug weakling...I didn't mean that... Hiccup yes, I did."
His declaration of partnership was tinged with the bitterness of sake. "Fine... fine, you and I will be one. You can use Rain District resources, and even set up shop here. We will supply you with whatever we can." For a moment, his drunken demeanor gave way to a steely resolve, his gaze piercing the Uchiha with an intensity that left no room for doubt.
"However... two conditions," he continued, his voice steady and commanding as he held up two fingers. "One, if I find a kunai in my back, I will unleash hell upon you and all those who stand with you. You think you're strong, boy? You'll have a chance to prove it!" Folding a finger, leaving only one extended, he added, "Lastly, if you stir trouble with an allied village, and it falls on me, I will ensure you're served on a silver platter to them. Apple in mouth."
With a final scowl, Yonrochi poured himself another cup, downing it in one swift motion. He then extended his hand for a shake, a gesture of begrudging respect and a seal of their precarious alliance. "I would offer you men, but it seems you have plenty already... Congrats, you just made friends with a Kage kid!"
The room, once charged with tension, now hummed with the promise of newfound alliances and the whisper of future conflicts. In the world of shinobi, where power and ambition often collided, the partnership between Yonrochi and the Uchiha was a testament to the complexities of survival, loyalty, and the endless pursuit of strength.
Location: Rain District (Amegakure)
Posting Order: Tenbo - >
Post Time Limit (PTI): 3 Days
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