Naruto Saigen Roleplay

The way this man talked about the meat, even so casually as it was, gave Eijiro a pang of recognition... of a childhood friend who had often gone on tangents about things that didn't exactly have a bearing on the conversation, but ended up being fairly interesting regardless. He could still remember...

Despite himself, Eijiro was intrigued. Southern boundary? So this stranger had traveled a long way, hadn't stopped to eat... came from the south. So, due to that, he just gave a short nod and took a seat on a nearby log. He wasn't cruel, after all... if the man needed to eat before he moved on, he c...

'Bought the place'. That was curious... as far as Eijiro knew, nobody had bought the place since it had been built - but, to be completely honest, he'd never asked about how the family had come to own this property in the first place. It had just always been here, and it had always been Oushi and hi...

Trying to revamp?

Hokkaido Sinoko

180 stats / 74 total points

Would it be more feasible to just completely remake her as jounin?

Someone else was grumpy. Eijiro had seen smoke rising up over the old Sekitan place, that had sat empty for years since Oushi had gone off to wherever the hell he'd gone. It was decently large, of course, and sufficiently abandoned enough for someone to take advantage if they happened to pass by, so...

I did use all of it, but I see what you mean. Dropped CP count from 79 to 74.

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<r>Sin's eyes widened. Napalm jutsu? Like... the jutsu that only Seiken was known for? Seiken the Napalm Ninja? She had been begging for years to learn it, promising to train harder if he'd just teach her <I><s>[i]</s>one<e>[/i]</e></I>, and now he was offering it to her? She knew she was older, bot...

<r>Sin flushed at her friend's confidence in her. After all, her sensei and her dad kind of had to tell her she was going to do great. But Rai... well, okay, as her best friend, Rai had to tell her that too. But it meant something different. As bluntly honest as Tousha was, he wouldn't really tell h...

<r>Sin tapped her chin as though in thought. He certainly didn't <I><s>[i]</s>look<e>[/i]</e></I> 19, but she supposed the old man would know better than her. After all, she'd just met Mouse that very morning. She was glad he wasn't a jounin, though. For some reason, the jounin she ran into never se...

<r>Aiko feigned innocence at Soku's question, deciding that dwelling on the compliments of her cooking would just make her stammer and blush and really, Soku had done just as much cooking as she had! It was far easier to move along, back to jokes and teasing. <br/> <br/> Especially when Soku set him...

<r>Aiko watched as Yuu did as she asked, starting with the dishes and continuing back to his room to get dressed. The woman herself lingered, inhaling the strong aroma of her coffee and letting its heat seep through the mug to warm her hands. Her son would, of course, be ready before her, but as she...

<r>So perhaps she had been a little too paranoid. Aiko only nodded at Satori's reply, a smile dancing about her lips when she could quite literally see the fire in his eyes, talking about his swords. It reminded her of Soku, when they'd first met. How he had tried to defend his fighting style, despi...

<r>Oh, this was too easy. <br/> <br/> <B><s>[b]</s>"I do, indeed, have a name. And it's a nice one,"<e>[/b]</e></B> Sin said brightly, settling into her seat and leaning on the table casually. Despite her cheery demeanor, she actually didn't make friends often... especially given that people tended ...

<r>Sin laughed a little humorlessly. That was precisely what she was afraid of, with the exams. Working with genin she had never even met before, and being expected to use teamwork to get through whatever they were put up against. In the back of her mind, she knew that as shinobi, they were taught t...

<r>Sin just sank into the water until only her eyes and up were visible. It was... nice. The cool ripple of the pond water against her skin took her back to younger, more carefree days. Days full of pranking, and cake hiding, and smashing strange genin in the face with a frying pan...<br/> <br/> Goo...

<r>Well, the guy was nice, she'd give him that much. So without hesitation, Sin accepted the hand up and once she was on her feet, she dusted herself off. It had been a while since she'd gotten dirty without some sort of training involved... took her back to her younger days. <br/> <br/> <B><s>[b]</...

<r>Sin raised a brow. Really? She had pulled off so many wonderful pranks, and this guy still didn't believe she was better than him? Of course she was better than him! And she would, of course, prove it. <br/> <br/> <B><s>[b]</s>"Ohhhhoho, trust me, this baby is the best. Better than paint and glit...

<r>Aiko sipped at her coffee, enjoying the quiet of early morning. While she still missed the sounds of the forest, the sounds of nature slipping through the window, she had long gotten used to the hustle and bustle of the village. Even now, she could hear voices calling out cheerfully to friends, s...

<r><B><s>[b]</s><COLOR color="#00BF40"><s>[color=#00BF40]</s>"Good morning to you, too, sweetheart,"<e>[/color]</e></COLOR><e>[/b]</e></B> was Aiko's reply, complete with a fond hair ruffle. The duo reached the kitchen and she unwound his arms from her waist to steer him into the chair with a full p...

<r>Aiko had never thought she'd be quite this domestic. Getting up after dawn, putting on a pot of coffee, and even fixing a simple breakfast of eggs, toast, and bacon to further coax the still-sleeping boy from his bed. As many times as she had sworn she was not going to be one of those mothers tha...

<r>Sin huffed, running one hand through her now-soaked hair even though it was no longer lengthy enough to cover her eyes. Them, good and well-behaved? Sin and Rai were many things, but good and well-behaved were not on that list. They'd met by painting academy teachers, and then leading said teache...

<r>For once, Sin hadn't been pranking, or planning a prank, or even thinking about what she could get away with. No sir. This time, the girl had been wandering around town, halfway considering doing some grocery shopping to get ready for life on her own. The cabin would be hers, of course - there ha...

<r>Honestly, had it not been for the laugh that didn't sound completely natural and Soku's own addition, Aiko would have accepted the story without question. But that struck warning bells... as did the fact that the Raikage had at least a little to do with Soku and Satori's meeting. <br/> <br/> She ...

<r>Sin just sniffled pitifully, even as he promised to visit. Even at the risk of angering the Door Overlords. Just the reminder of their little joke was enough to pull a weak smile to the surface. And, damn it all, who was going to fight against the doors with her now? What if there was another rev...

<r>Aiko wasn't surprised when Iriumi's attempt to stand failed, and when he stumbled, she reached out to steady him with a hand on the shoulder. It didn't keep him from falling against her side, but she was more than happy to support him while he recovered. It only reinforced what she had said about...

<r>So, the kid talked pretty big. Sin wasn't impressed, though. Anyone could wake up the Inuzuka compound's dogs. It just took a loud noise, and barely any true planning. <br/> <br/> But he had guts, so she'd give it to him.<br/> <br/> <B><s>[b]</s>"One, it's called the Hokkaido Bomb™. Worked on it ...

<r>Aiko had just walked back in and settled her plate in front of her seat when Satori asked about the pasta. She hummed and settled into her chair before answering, and tapped her chin. <B><s>[b]</s><COLOR color="#00BF40"><s>[color=#00BF40]</s>"The sauce is half secret recipe, half winging it, but ...

<r>Aiko paused, mulling over his question. She had really just been halfway joking with him again. He was made of pretty tough stuff, even now, sitting in the rubble and coughing up a lung. Could he really be considered a student of hers? They had crumbled boulders in a friendly competition, and the...

<r>Aiko clapped politely when the great rock crumbled, but her expression quickly turned to worry as she saw Iriumi collapse right there. Had she pushed the boy that far? Of course she did. She had known from the get-go that he was too frail, too small, for something like this, and she had encourage...

<r>Aiko couldn't recall having this much fun breaking boulders. <br/> <br/> She stepped out of the way as pebbles rolled down the slope toward her, only stopping to pick one up. She had been considering taking on a genin team, mostly as a way to stay somewhat close to the village, and now she was su...

<r>Yup, the kid definitely had spunk. <br/> <br/> Aiko walked over to what used to be a boulder, and paused right beside Iriumi. Not bad, really. After all, he'd achieved his goal of breaking down the boulder. And seeing a genin smiling so brightly, so sure of himself, well, it made her remember her...

<r>The thought of the pond they'd once swam in was enough to push somber thoughts from Sin's mind. She nodded at the poke and grasped Rai's hand to get back to her feet. A dip in the pond would do her good. It was one thing that Tousha had nothing to do with, no memories there that would remind her ...

<r>The boy - Kenji - had barely introduced himself than another boy slammed into the bench. Of course, Aiko's attention was immediately stolen. She made a small tutting noise, as though genin ran into things face first on a normal basis around her, and hoisted the new genin up to sit on the bench. H...

<r>Aiko could only laugh at Iriumi's question. If she had a nickel for every time someone asked her that... She just gestured to the trees and rocks around them in the training area. Her training was indeed unlike what perhaps a genin would do, but she was admittedly far past anything a genin could ...

<r>Aiko couldn't help but laugh. The kid had spunk. Who knew? <B><s>[b]</s><COLOR color="#00BF40"><s>[color=#00BF40]</s>"Call me Aiko,"<e>[/color]</e></COLOR><e>[/b]</e></B> she offered, and when he released her hand, she brushed it through her hair in consideration. She always liked interacting wit...

<r>Meteor Hammer. <br/> <br/> She liked it. <br/> <br/> Aiko waited for him to finish what he was doing, reeling in the wires, and when he held out a hand, she shook it. Carefully, of course - sometimes she didn't know her own strength, and injuring a genin by accident would be awful. But she admire...

<r>For a moment, Asaru didn't reply. He was far more interested in seeing the interaction between the two, his little sister-figure and this man she'd brought to his apartment. They acted so natural around each other, with such ease, that he couldn't help but wonder just how long this had been going...

<r>The can rolled to her feet, smashed almost into a disc, and Aiko had to say she was somewhat impressed. This style, whatever it was, obviously took a lot of patience, practice, and concentration. For a genin to be using it... Well. Color her very intrigued. It took her back, to a quiet spot on th...