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After the Fourth Great Shinobi World War ended, the world was experiencing a time of peace. The villages for once were able to live in relative harmony with one another as they rebuilt, and for once, all seemed to be well. The kage were able to live peaceful lives and soon began retiring, passing on the baton to the next generations. That is until an unknown virus infects the northern coast. The first to fall is the once powerful Raikage, Ay. While many thought this virus was a simple mutation of what may have well been the flu, no one would ever think of the destruction it would cause. Especially when it infected a certain Uzumaki Naruto.
With his death came the malice; with the malice came the destruction; with the destruction came the shinobi' revolt; and with the revolt came the sacrifices. The Bijuu became filled with malice that they sought to destroy the world. Shinobi sought a way to fight them and once again capture each of the Bijuu. Time passed, and a plan was devised. The Jinchuuriki would be sacrificed for the greater good of the world, and with the deaths of nine individuals, an uneasy peace began.
As time continued, the villages began to truly restructure. In a peace that would last 80 years after the downfall of the Bijuu, the world would see the creation of a great many things. Technology was beginning to take root and before long the blossoms that grew from the tree of the advanced mind would bear fruit. A many great things came to be. A railroad between the vast many nations. Mechanical limbs to replace lost ones. Radios that could reach between villages. Everything seemed to be becoming less reliant on the shinobi. Only the need for them never truly vanished. As with the growth of time, also continued the growth of malice.
Post by Konoe Hitomi on Sept 17, 2014 16:41:55 GMT
i don't have wings so flying with me won't be easy
It was another ordinary day in Iwagakure - very dry, very breezy, and oh so very boring. Uninterested in the pedestrian ventures of her comrades, forbidden from engaging in her favorite pastimes by the Tsuchikage, and refreshingly free of the paperwork she was supposed to be doing (having dumped it on one of the paper-pushing Chūnin that worked in the kage building), the green-haired Jōnin found herself with very little to do. She was currently seated on a bench in the middle of the village, and was drawing looks because of her unusual position - the woman rested on the bench upside down, legs bent over the back, head hanging down from the seat, the tips of her hair brushing the ground beneath her. She was currently testing the hypothesis of "lesser beings are more interesting when viewed upside down," and unfortunately for her waning attention span, it was proving to be quite untrue.
She sighed, fingers playing with the buttons of her blouse; if she didn't stop picking at the top one, it was going to fall off and she was going to have to sew it back on again. Passers-by would occasionally stop to observe the woman, only to get a vicious, toothy grin and hastily depart. What they had noticed, and she had not, was that if a particularly strong breeze came around, the likelihood of Iwagakure's citizens finding out what type of panties she was quite high indeed. Not that she would really care - plenty of them already knew, hehe, so what's a few more? If it wasn't obvious, Hitomi had zero concept of shame or decency, especially in public, something that had gotten her in trouble with her dear Tsuchikage quite a number of times already, and was certain to do so on many more occasions in the future.
"Maa, maa, why is this village so boring?" she whined quietly to herself, an expression not unlike a pout crossing her face.
cause i'm not an angel and i'm staring to think maybe you like it
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Last Edit: Sept 17, 2014 16:52:34 GMT by Konoe Hitomi
“Do you have to carry that around? Get rid of it.”
“Dut itsh ny runsh.”
“Then eat it.”
“Waiting htil we geth hone.”
“Get rid of it.”
Kashii sighed. Arguing with a cat was pointless, and she continued trotting proudly with the mouse in her jaws she'd caught in the market. The pair stopped short, however, on their “shortcut” through the park to see a familiar greenette hanging upsidedown on a bench.
“Yo, Jolly Rancher, what's... up?” he asked, subtle pun rather lame. Cat looked from the upside-down female to her diminutive master, mouse dangling freely from her jaws.
Post by Konoe Hitomi on Sept 17, 2014 19:43:55 GMT
i don't have wings so flying with me won't be easy
Hitomi's eyes lit up when a familiar face crossed her path. Her fellow jounin, one of the more entertaining members of the village, was one of very few people Hitomi legitimately enjoyed spending time with... Mostly because he was just as fond of getting down and dirty as she was. "Kashii-kun~ How nice to see you here today," she chirped, grinning up at him. She wasn't very fond of his nickname for her - she'd prefer being called by her given name, but if he simply had to call her something else, he should have at least made it a name worthy of her. And when she pointed that out, well, he hadn't agreed, and to her (admittedly mild) frustration, 'jolly rancher' stuck.
She reached out to stroke Cat between her large ears. Cats were so much more agreeable than people, they were lovely creatures, and she was fond of Kashii's companion in particular. "Went hunting, I see. Nice catch." It was a damn shame, however, that the animal was allowed to hunt in the village when she wasn't. Okay, so perhaps her idea of hunting was a little more detrimental to the health of shinobi than a cat catching some mice, but come on. It wasn't fair. And yes, she did know that she sounded exactly like a whiny child when she complained about fairness, and she didn't give a single fuck.
"Join me for a while, Kashii-kun." She patted the empty space on the bench next to her, inviting him to sit.
cause i'm not an angel and i'm staring to think maybe you like it
He had to admit that this woman amused him, if nothing more. Perhaps that was why he continued to run into her. Or perhaps because she was class pet at the kage tower. Either one, really. Cat purred when the woman's fingers scratched between her wide ears, leaning her head into the scratches.
"Went hunting, I see. Nice catch."
“Un!” Cat hummed, lifting her head to display her prize proudly. If Kashii were a lesser man he would have rolled his eyes at the feline, but instead, he nudged her with his foot instead.
“Don't talk with your mouth full.”
It was mostly manners practice. Scolding a cat and teaching her manners had been a strangely apt practice to help him raise a child. Said child was happily spending her day away at the academy, a luxury that a younger Kashii wouldn't have realized he'd look forward to so much.
"Join me for a while, Kashii-kun."
“I'd love to...” he said, trailing off to observe her awkward, upside-down figure. Surely she wouldn't hope he'd sit like that on the park bench. Even Saiko would be lucky to get that from him. In public, anyway. At home, he'd very masterfully mastered the art of balancing on his hands to dodge shit a five year old threw at him. Now that she was seven and learning in the academy, he'd learned she'd inherited his sense of aim and actually had to try dodging her throws. Thank god she wasn't allowed to use anything but wooden kunai yet, for all the times he'd let her hit him to encourage her.
Post by Konoe Hitomi on Sept 21, 2014 14:11:33 GMT
i don't have wings so flying with me won't be easy
Hitomi casually righted herself, shaking her head and stretching. She would have to call her hypothesis false, and leave it at that. Not to mention that when she was upside down like that, she couldn't invite Cat to sit on her lap. The ninneko was a little large to be treated like a common house cat, but that didn't deter the woman in the least. "Come up and have a seat, Cat." She grinned at the feline. "I'll scratch under your chin if you want~" Cats were marvelous creatures, they really were. Perhaps she should invest in one of her own. They certainly seemed more intelligent than the average shinobi.
"Sit, Kashii-kun," she ordered him, amused. "No tricks required. Although, you could show me a few later if you want..." He was certain to pick up on the meaning of her words, unlike most; she was fond of the blue-haired man because they shared a particular interest not to be spoken of in front of children (or cats). "I've been ever so bored as of late. Paperwork isn't very stimulating, you know."
cause i'm not an angel and i'm staring to think maybe you like it
"Come up and have a seat, Cat." Cat was more than happy to oblige, changing her original plans and swallowing the mouse in three large bites. Jumping onto the bench, Cat moved to drape herself across the greenette's lap. "I'll scratch under your chin if you want~"
“Mrrr...” the feline purred, in utter kitty bliss.
"Sit, Kashii-kun, no tricks required. Although, you could show me a few later if you want..."
Kashii let out a grin at that suggestion. Perhaps he could go out a little later tonight. Saiko was old enough now that he could leave her alone for a couple hours without it being dangerous, especially with Cat to babysit her.
"I've been ever so bored as of late. Paperwork isn't very stimulating, you know."
“I'm sure I can think of plenty more stimulating things,” he said, continuing to wear that sly grin.
