Naruto Saigen Roleplay

Okita's grin was so wide that if he wasn't careful, Souta would hear the maniacal laughter echoing inside his head. Extra assurance that the mission would be a success and he got to put that smug goth princess through the ringer? PLEASE AND THANK YOU. Okita bowed deeply once more to Souta, making su...

Okita grinned fiercely as Souta clearly zeroed out Yasu with a most pointed question. My, my, the subordinate of a Bannin and she didn’t even have the follow-through to get his information before potentially wasting her mentor’s time? Tsk, tsk. Just what was this village coming to, anyways? Okita di...

A lick. A lick? He blinked again, his eyes sharpening as he leaned back slightly and wiped his nose clean of her saliva. Either this woman's mind was addled, deviant, or some very sinister combination of the two. Okita wasn't so sure about his original intention to irritate this woman further, given...

He shook his head at her suggestion. This was exactly what he was talking about! What would be the point of destroying a trove of knowledge? You should use it instead, grasp its secrets and make them your own. Goodness, why were most of his shinobi colleagues so obsessed with destruction? Destroying...

Speed Training: 20 points: - 11,787/20,000 Words There wasn't much time. What was worse was that Hiji simply didn't know how much time he exactly had. The shinobi would be coming soon. They were coming to take his beloved away. Already once, his right to love who he wished to love had been snatched...

Okita grit his teeth and clicked his tongue in irritation. Go visit him. Right. To be fair, every other member of the council had been so stingy and unapproachable that he hadn't dared reach out to arguably the most prominent member of that council, thinking he'd be the same as the others if not eve...

Despite the uncertainties that Hiji had faced before, Hiji had always found a way to hold his head high. He had always seen a path forward to better days, to better times. That faith he'd begged Kazue to maintain had been a refuge for his soul to retreat to when the darkest moments were upon him. Ne...

Hiji wasn't certain what hurt more: the truth he had to tell her himself or the look of despair in her eyes as the dread and horrified realization arose into her eyes. He saw her mind work furiously behind her twisting contorted face, desperate to find a solution, a way out. Hiji had done much of th...

Hiji shook his head in return. "You're not a fool for wanting a peaceful life, Kazue. You are not weak just because you couldn't face them before now. If you avoided these memories, you had a reason for doing so," he offered, trying to reassure her... or perhaps maybe himself instead. At this point,...

Another quiet moment. Another treasure to hold in Kazue's kisses as Hiji's hand touched her cheek in kind. Another gaze into those sapphire pools. His keen eyes captured these simple things and stored them away into his mind. There was no telling what would come of these next few days and weeks. Tho...

Hiji stood back for a few moments to let Kazue get situated. He didn't even bother hiding the sadness and worry in his eyes, knowing it would be impossible to do so, knowing she would see. He had promised himself that he wouldn't be so powerless. He had promised himself he would be strong enough to ...

Hiji felt the shock from Kazue's eyes even while he was speaking. Despite that, there was little else they could do other than double down on the story they told. The shinobi had already discarded Kazue's questions out of hand. Even if she had continued to ask, she would have received nothing in ret...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yozFQLp07gk Hijikata's feet were not so weighted down. Rather, the moment he saw the exchange begin and saw it immediately going south, his fear spiked within his heart, impelling his step to quicken with each stride. Desperate to be at Kazue's side as quickly as pos...

The kisses they shared had already been treasures more precious than gold in Hiji’s eyes. Now, as they caressed and kissed, their tears intermingled with their love, he found them even more so. Because no one else would hold him the same way she did. Because no one understood him as she did. …Becaus...

If Kazue was being torn in two, Hiji was being shredded to pieces. Seeing Kazue like this hurt in a way that he didn't think possible, and his mind furiously raced to think of something, anything , he could do to try and help her. He didn't make any sudden movements as he rose to his feet, following...

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[Light Steps] ===> This feels bad given I'm pretty sure I made a technique similar to this (this might be the actual tech given how similar the wording is), but if I remember correctly, we don't allow these kinds of Endurance+ techniques anymore.

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Shizumeru • Mute ===> I know I'm not super experienced with Tenku, but wouldn't this need some way for the Jinch to resist, like mastery or something? Kaenton • Heat Riser ===> Need to know the dimensions of the heat pillar. Kaenton • Desert's Grasp ===> Same deal here, what are the dimensions of th...

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Of all of the possibilities that could have presented themselves in this situation, the revelation that Kazue relayed to Hiji may have been one of the most concerning. Hiji had seen shinobi from all sides participate in or condone terrible things during the war, but some of the most vicious and vile...

His eyes were still focused on this Yasu person when she was so rudely interrupted by the walking bondage monk that turned the corner. And people here thought he was loud. Once again: hah . The new visitor sported a similar look to his female counterpart, once again baffling Okita. For as adversaria...

At the sound of her voice, Hiji understood immediately that something was off. As he gazed upon Kazue, he saw the strain of her eyes as they succumbed to the effects of the drug that she smoked. That wasn’t what concerned him; instead, it was the tears that threatened to pour from them that made his...

Okita shook his head as he began to pick up the scrolls without missing a beat. It seemed that this had happened enough for him to not be phased by it. ”Expert testimony is always the first source I pursue. And I have, this time just like all the others, before I consulted the texts,” he retorted, p...

Another trip to the Fire Country, another set of trade agreements copies to convey to their burgeoning allies. Another visit to that village on the way home. Yet despite that, Hiji was beaming. For this was not just any other trip. Three painstaking months had passed since his last trip. He had want...

Okita's eye flitted up only for a moment to look at the intruder into his research space. Goodness, what was she wearing ? Black upon black upon black. Did she realize they lived in a desert ? He wasn't sure what amazed him more: the fact that she wasn't constantly on the verge of heatstroke or the ...

Legends. Myths. Folk tales. Many would discard these fanciful stories as just that: stories. To be fair, many of them were. There were often significant linguistical and etymological discrepancies that arose with the passage of written and oral traditions that passed these legends on from age to age...

Maru simply nodded. The walk home would give him time to prepare for the inevitable conversation that was to come. The girl from his past. "Kikyo." If it was anything like his mother, that was probably an assigned name, as Sayuri had surmised. He was surprised that she'd had the forethought to even ...

It wasn't what Maru wanted to hear, but it was what he needed. He hadn't thought about it as trying to escape or change the past before. It had always seemed like he had a responsibility to bear that guilt, to never forget it, to chain himself as he had chained others. That resentment had also proje...

Maru was putty in her hands. There was not a single motion nor a minute gentle tug or push he could resist. Before he even realized it, he was resting against her chest, her warmth and heartbeat comforting melodies in his distress. Normally stoic facial features were contorted and twisted in torment...

Maru didn't hear Sayuri approach, but he felt her hands slip around him. It didn't take long for one of his hands to slide down and clasp over hers. There was no avoiding this conversation now, yet even now he was still afraid to speak. He didn't even understand why it scared him to say what he had ...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wQIfTCcTHPE Just when the bannin had thought he'd finally made peace with his past, he was put face to face with the personification of his sin, his error. His head pounded, his skin felt hot and tight like it was ripping from within, and his heart was being crushed ...

Maru barely heard Sayuri’s concerned pleas. His mind was being assaulted by searing images of that day: the biting cold, the sight of those tribesmen in chains, that little girl’s face and her pleading voice , all of it quickly ripping his sanity into shreds. He felt his sense of reason slipping as ...

Maru stared hard at the chains, then at the study door as Sayuri began to speak, seeing the delicate fingers of a woman clasping at the doorframe. His mind started to rebel and panic at everything he was seeing. No. Please, no, not this. This woman he loved, she… she didn’t. She didn’t do this terri...

“Kikyo’s” eyes roved the room more slowly this time, taking in every line, plane, and crease. This room, at first sight nothing more than the living space of a pet or underling, now presented different possibilities. If this woman was different from the rest, then perhaps she might find a life outsi...

Another sign. "Kikyo's" arrival had not been planned. Her mistress left her without orders or direction and heard movement in the other room for several minutes. Her hands resting on the chains unsettled the girl for a moment, but they were merely cast to the side. The mistress motioned for the girl...

"Kikyo" was presented with one confusing action after another, not because she couldn't understand, but because it flew in the face of everything she knew to be her reality. She was purchased. She was a slave. True, she didn't have to worry about being fed or clothed. Still, her insecurities were st...