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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.
Hitomi gave him a blank look momentarily; there really wasn't anything she needed to do at the moment. She could very easily take the boy where he wanted to go. It was just that she didn't want to.
"Ah, Hitomi needs to get something from her basement. A big strong boy like Zain-chan would be helpful~" So many lies. Besides, the jounin would bet that she was stronger than the redhead any day. And, she supposed, if he decided to be difficult, she would prove that fact.
Post by Zain Ryūketsueki on Dec 9, 2014 4:58:12 GMT
"And it finds me. The fight inside is coursing through my veins. And it's raging. The fight inside is breaking me again." ~RED - Fight Inside~
The boy gave her a curious glance, wondering just what this 'something' was. He hoped whatever it was wouldn't take too long to get out. She made it sound like it would be difficult to move. Zain turned slightly flush at the complement, it was nice to know someone thought highly of him even though he wasn't so sure of himself.
He downed the last chunk of meat with a tinge of disappointment. It was always a sad affair to empty a plate with nothing to replace that which was gone. The genin let out a silent sigh, he had his fill, now it was time to go and help out. "Okay." He stood up and followed the woman, paying no heed to the blood that he was covered in.