Naruto Saigen Roleplay

<t>How did Minoru get into this mess? He was quite simply minding his own business, performing his daily training session as expected. However once again his taste for adventure and the unknown took over him once again. Upon passing a small group of children they approached him about a place called ...

<t>Continuing to run as fast as the exhaustion in his chest and the pulsing pain in his legs would let him Minoru moved towards a large clump of trees. The trees were so close together that running through them was impossible whilst going around them would waste an incredibly important amount of tim...

<t>Forcing himself forward into a head start on his Jounin Minoru's running speed was slightly dulled. By building a house from scratch and using a clone to try and trick his sensei Minoru had in most senses pushed the daily use of his chakra resulting in a rather slow but heavy pant. A pant that su...

<t>Anticipating the following events all too well Minoru had walked off from the group without formally introducing himself. In fact he didn't really say a word. Getting to know his sensei over the past couple of weeks made him sure of a couple of things: One, that he was outspoken and Minoru couldn...

<r>As the woman fell Minoru rushed over caringly towards her. Trying to catch her before she fell the Senju missed, his movement slowed slightly by exerting his chakra for the duration of the mission. Skidding to a halt next to her as she hit the ground the Genin crouched down onto one knee, making ...

<r>Minoru waited for the woman to face him before slowly moving his hands through seals. For the most part it would of been fairly difficult for someone who knew hand seals well to figure out what he was doing but to an insane and teary eyed woman Minoru guessed it would be much harder. Even if she ...

<r>Thankfully the cloaked figure seemed unaware of what was going on around them. Even the fluent and rather quick movements of the clone went unnoticed. However he was trying to go unheard after all. What was even more positive was the fact that his attack hit. Splinters covering a decent area of b...

<t>Still on the brink of becoming exhausted Minoru's panting had slowed but less than before. Moving towards his sandals once Haidou had walked away from him the orange-haired Genin slipped them on in preparation. Preparation for running the hell away. Especially since he assumed the Akimichi could ...

<r>For the most part Minoru's stance within this little wooden log creation was a slouch. Waiting around definitely wasn't his style and it was quite literally hurting his back to do so. On the other hand as the loud clicks of heels rung out into the area, slightly hollowed within his wooden log cov...

<t>For the most part Minoru had been trailing behind Haidou. He didn't really want to stick too close to his Jounin for a number of things. The first being that he did sweat quite a lot being fat and all and although his smell of sweat wasn't specifically horrid it was still a scent of sweat. The se...

<r>Gradually lowering his head onto the wooden table surface Minoru slowly began to forget about his surroundings. That was until the sudden bash of his front door clearly rung out throughout the house, bouncing comfortably off the wood that made up the house. Immediately jumping off his seat to jog...

<t>As Minoru was waiting a sudden realisation struck him: Sitting in the hallway waiting for his sensei wasn't something someone would be in their own home. Pulling himself up from the crouched position he had half-heartedly collapsed into the orange-haired kid flicked his sandals off at the end of ...

<r>Simply nodding in response to his sensei's short statement Minoru crouched slightly. Haidou seemed to have figured out his own style of stealth, something which the orange-haired kid struggled to come up with at first. Hopping through the crouched position the Genin leapt straight up to the heigh...

<r>A stakeout? What a joke. Surely someone should of figured they could use his bloodline ability to create some new trees or something simple. Staying up all night just to catch some kid wasn't really something Minoru considered the real deal. It didn't matter though. With Haidou tagging along it w...

<t>As the fire neared the wooden clone clenched his right hand shut. Meanwhile he positioned the other hand into a simple seal. Within the closed hand small pip-like shapes began to carve themselves out of the actual layer of skin on the clone. Those disconnected pieces fairly quickly took the shape...

<r>Continuing to rush through the multiple layers of trees Minoru no doubt got out of Haidou's sight, if only briefly. That short amount of time was, in Minoru's opinion, well spent. Stopping behind the tree with the thickest trunk in the area the orange-haired youngster took a deep breath or two. C...

<r>While hopping Minoru was pretty much, unconsciously, aiming his footing to invoke minimal damage to the branches. Even then though it wasn't like he would be able to just destroy tree branches by landing on them. Konoha's forestry pretty much gained its reputation for its supernatural strength an...

<r>At first Minoru wasn't sure whether to leave or not. Haidou's orders were pretty weird and followed the theme of rudeness he strongly stated beforehand. Clearly they weren't equals. Ones a Jounin, the other a Genin. Ones an Akimichi, the other a Senju. Quite obviously the two of them were incredi...

<r>Looking around him slightly whilst Haidou spoke Minoru didn't really seem absent minded or particularly paranoid. Being a ninja required some sort of awareness and if he could do it while no-one was looking it was more of an advantage. Haidou on the other hand was a sort of hard guy to figure out...

<r>Being late was becoming quite a thing for the young Senju. Usually one to push himself time usually had to catch up with him, unfortunately that’s impossible. And so, like most days, Minoru found himself late for his squad meeting which was quite a bother because his Jounin's reputation basically...

<r>As Minoru hopped out onto the rooftop underneath his window the extent of his Bonsai practice was clearly visible. Multiple small plants crafted into forms and shapes of trees sat across the rooftop holstered safely within wooden stands and Mokuton crafted bases. In all the Mokuton streamed along...

<t>Mornings are never easy for anyone. Even Minoru, the kid who constantly pushes himself further and further, would cling on to the last few minutes of sleep for dear life. However not even the most powerful of wills cannot withstand the heavy blow of an annoying alarm. Especially this particular G...

<r>Tamekaze continued to walk normally as the man on the scorpion replied. It was true that the puppet seemed strong, well fitted for most combat situations and could be easily used as a way of transportation. On the other hand it wasn't the green-haired puppeteer's type of puppet at all. Well, at l...

<t>Entering the restaurant the same tired look was present on the slow coach's face. Shikatsu stood through Kowai's joke as it fell flat before him. Inside he felt for the guy, he was probably just trying to break the ice. But the young Nara couldn't muster up the enthusiasm to let him down in a fri...

<r>The sun had gradually drooped to some degree by the time a young sleepy figure was close enough to his destination to notice. It wasn't getting darker but it sure wasn't getting lighter. In fact the shadows seemed to stretch and bend with the new position of the sun, which in some ways eased the ...

<r>Not far away the unique green hair of Tamekaze's flowed freely through the sandy gusts that commonly gushed in and out of Sunagakure. Next to him stood a smaller figure, identified only by the almost identical green hair sat upon it's head and it's toddler-like height. Besides that though both of...

<r>Continuing to trail behind the other two in his same old lazy manner Shikatsu didn't respond to the awkward blurs much. The two of them seemed so active and dedicated when it came to making the team work. The Nara on the other hand was just being himself. He thought his free yet stylish way about...

<r>Following fairly closely behind the duo consisting of a blonde-haired fashionable fellow, which were both traits of the whole Yamanaka family, and a chubby counterpart lusting for a feeding, which were both obvious traits of the Akimichi clan. The Nara on the other hand considered himself nothing...

<t>Shikatsu remained staring at the sky whilst the Akimichi gave his speech. It wasn't that he didn't care. There was always a little part of him which wanted to be some sort of renown ninja. He just didn't care to care. To him doing what he wanted was much more important than fitting in. <br/> <br/...

<t>In all the Nara's quickly devised plan was a failure. A clear failure. Not only did trying to remain hidden whilst playing it off as cool work but the two of them seemed to click instantly. Through some bothersome victory jumps and the like. Similar to most social situations, Shikatsu was the out...

<r><I><s>[i]</s>What a dull day...<e>[/i]</e></I> Even though Shikatsu had a manner to complain about things it wasn't much of a dull day at all. Actually, it was more like an average day within the Fire Country's climate range. It was no doubt natural that the Nara, Yamanaka and Akimichi are in man...