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by Izanagi » Sat Jul 01, 2023 12:19 am
After months of being apart, it felt more comforting than Shinji was prepared for to be reunited with Chisaki. As usual she had been especially affectionate and consuming of his time for the first few days of the festival, and he was more than happy to oblige her. Since he was a teenager, Chisaki was the one person that made him feel truly human. The stresses of Heart’s war on Water country and all the mounting tensions within Kirigakure all slipped away within her arms. Truthfully, he couldn’t care less about protecting Ocha province, but if anyone threatened his family he wouldn’t sleep until them and everyone they cared about suffered for it.
Feeling quite content and exhausted he awoke to his pink haired, yellow-eyed beauty. Typically, the two of them slept naked, but it was common for Chisaki to morph her body to create all manner of clothing or even turn herself into other people so he never knew quite what he would be waking up next to. He found himself pleasantly greeted by her usual appearance and a gentle kiss. Her scent and taste were quite unique and while most would find her distinct lack of humanity disturbing, he found it quite comforting. “A little longer” he pleaded groggily. Typically, Shinjiro awoke before sunrise for training, but the first few days of reuniting with Chisaki he always reserved for downtime. But he knew that when it came to Chisaki he would give her anything she asked, his time, money, body, whatever she required to keep her feeling fulfilled. It was the least he could do for her.
Stretching out, the handsome man groaned and then opened his vibrant green eyes. One could describe Shinjiro as the ultimate predator, the King of all Beasts and a swordsman and assassin unlike any other. But in these moment’s, he was just a man with the woman that he genuinely loved. He kissed the woman back as his hands moved along her body and then begrudgingly, he sat up. His expression hardened notably as he looked over at Nozomi sleeping in her separate bed. “She’s taking strongly after you” he commented, referring to her exceptional ninjutsu talent. But there were clear signs in her Karagata heritage in her use of stealth and poisons and that brought pride to him, even if physically the girl was quite pitiful.
As Chisaki prepared lunches, Shinjiro dressed, donning his usual training gear as he cloaked himself and covered his face with a cloth mask before adorning his various weapons. Once he was dressed he moved toward the food, his mouth watering at the meaty sandwich. Grumbling, he pulled off a small piece of the meat before giving Chisaki a playful smack on the butt before raiding the fridge for whatever proteins he could find. The man’s diet almost entirely consisted of meat, with only rare exceptions whenever Chisaki insisted on him trying some of her sweets or Chiaki made a dish for him.
Once at the training room, Shinjiro would observe Nozomi’s progression with biomass jutsu. He had already been working on her privately with the Karagata families signature shadow step technique as well as a handful of other stealth and assassination jutsu. He watched as she merged with some biomass after practicing how to change color.