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Daremo




S-rank
Humanoid beasts of various shapes and sizes surrounded the young man, their menacing claws flexing in time with their deep ragged breaths. Predatory eyes stare intensely at the lone human who had made the mistake of wondering into their lair. Tightly coiled muscles were ready to spring into action at the slightest movement of their prey. It would be unlike that the quarry will run away, it was smart and a crafty one. It knew that escaping is inevitable and thus that only left one alternative. . .TO FIGHT!

Not waiting for them to attack, the prey lunged forwarded at the closely abomination, attempting to grasps at the beast neck. Such a foolish mistake. Like clockwork a wide swipe, claws spread outward, sped towards the lunging prey. The beast eyes gleam with excitement at the thought of an easy victory. . .and easy feast for the pack. This would be the case though. Their prey was a slipping one, evident by it ducking underneath the attack and striking the beast in the solar plexus – stunning in momentary. The sound of a knife tearing tearing through flesh ranged out loud, a geyser of blackish liquid painting any and everything close to the flailing, dying beast. The bestial roars of anguish a sweet symphony – music to the prey's ears.

There wasn't any time for the victor to celebrate, for no sooner after the first one fell to the ground with a resounding thud, it's body disintegrated into nothingness, another one attacked. Legs propelling the mighty beast forward, clawed feet digging into the ground, given it traction, right shoulder lower as it attempted a shoulder charged. There wasn't any time to think about a solution for the matter at hand, reversing the grip of the knife to that of a ice-pick fashion, the quarrel got within the guard of the beast, thrusting the knife forward followed by the free hand acting like a hammer and lodging the weapon deeper into the beast flesh. This along with force in which the abomination was charging at led the knife to be plunge to the hilt. It gurgle, blood spewing from it's mouth, splashing onto the opposition. Using unknown strength, the knife was pulled out of it's chest in a twist motion causing even more damage, and leaving a gabbing size wound. It fell like a ton of bricks.

The other beasts were stun. Their prey had just taken out two of their own. The weakling had just killed a family members. The blasphemy is this!? It wasn't suppose to happen like this, it were suppose to be easy. A quick kill and promising feasts. Though this wasn't the thoughts of those who stayed in the back. The senior and more experience members knew the abilities of their prey and expected nothing less from it. The even told this information to the fledglings but like any child they didn't listen. And it ended up with one of their lives being forfeited. Their liquid essence quenching the thirst of their prey. Speaking of prey. . .

The one eyed killer was twirling the knife that painted a smiley face across the fallen beast's neck, blood gushing out of the gaping wound allowing those with strong stomachs to see the inner workings of the throat, any blood that could have possibly be on the obsidian colored blade was no longer present – it been either thrown or licked off. The latter being the immediate and obvious choice due to the black stains covering the lower jaw and lips. But before predator could saver the victory of the two beasts, a third one attacked.
Oh, this one wasn't like the other two. No, this one was intelligent, it learned from the mistakes of it's fallen brothers and sisters. Instead of running towards the man, who killed the other too, in a linear path, the beast did so in a zigzag manner before attempting to break the mortal's guard with a wide swipe. Such an attempt was successful and it was followed by a knee to the gut that propelled him backwards into a large rock, it splintering on impact. Before he could shake the cobwebs out, he had to barrel roll to the left at the same time his arm came upward at an endeavor to slice open the beast's stomach, sparkles flew as the blade met claws, grinding into each other, neither opponent gaining any ground and than it happen. . . The man's strength left the arm that was holding the knife, causing the beast to loose it's footing from the sudden moment and that was it's downfall, for know sooner had that happen blackish blood flew through the air, the man's blade having stab and violently ripped it out of the beast's heart.

No sooner had the beast fell to the ground, the other brutes parted allowing the largest of the family to make their way to the front, some of the others even bowed to this being and it was clear that this monster was their leader.

With broken English, and a rough grainy voice it began to speak, it's razor sharp teeth, mismatched crooked like they were vehemently disagreeing with each other was present “Guanyin Nanashi, you have come here multiple of times, besting my brethren. Have you ever wonder what keeps bringing you here? Why the beast that has remain dominant has been rattling it's cage. It's thirst for the blood of another unmeasurable? It's hatred for mankind unpalatable? Have you every wonder who is the one controlling all of this?”

Nanashi would be lying if he said he didn't questioned why out of all the times was his facade slowly cracking. What has happen in his life to allow the mask that he had carefully crafted to break? Nothing in his life has changed or has it? Whatever musing Nanashi were about to have was cut off, body stiffing, eye widen in shock at the voice and with one simple word his world can't crashing down. .
“Daddy. . .”
XxXxXx
Nanashi woke up with a small gasps, perspiration glistering off his exposed upper body, breathing slightly rag-git, and mind going a mile of minute. He always had the dreams that dealt with him battling the dreaded monsters, but unlike all the other ones this one ended in a surprising twist and it was this twist that caused him to wake up with such a start.

Could she be the reason?

He questioned himself, having gotten out of bed and moved to a long forgotten drawer pulling out a picture of one of his most previous people. A lone tear splashed on the frame, small dust rising upward from being disturbed, it had been awhile since he had even looked at the picture. A little bit to long if Nanashi would truly admitted to himself.

I never forgot about you. . .

Yes, he never forgotten about her nor the circumstances that surrounded her early demise, even thinking about that cause him to clinch his fist in anger.

When I find them, they will pay. . .

Oh yes, they will pay dearly for what they did. While before he didn't have the means, skill set or influence to get what was desire, such was not the case now. Everything was being aligned or in aligned and not it's just a matter of execution. Those who did this to them would better start praying to their respective deity for no Kami will be able to save them from the wrath that's Nanashi. . .not no one.

The slight stinging in his right hand, blood tinkling down the crevasse snapped the man out of his thoughts.
I can always think about that later. There are other things that I need to do today.
That's right. It had been almost week since the mission he had with Alessi, and him subsequently telling her that they will need to talk about something rather important and only recently did he send her a letter regarding the day and time when they were going to met. And that day was today. With that in mind he left the confines of his room and began a morning ritual that he were so custom to. It was roughly twenty-five minutes before he emerged from his home, decked out in the typical Iwagakure shinobi attire, eyes squinting from the sun glare, it being almost none, the warmth from the rays being a welcome sensation.

Moving through the crowded streets of Iwagakure, Nanashi absentmindedly waved at the denizen of the place, while thinking about what exactly he'll tell his student. He couldn't outright tell her that he had joined Anbu, for that would be breaking the oath that he swore just a few days ago along being considered an act of treason. So what could he exactly tell her?

By the time he had made up his mind, he had arrived at the destination, the hot spring, the steam rising from the hot weather warming up the slightly chilly at. The peculiar hot spring that he had arrived out was one of the few outdoor ones, owned by the Kanetsu's clan head and current Tsuchikage, Kanetsu Kazu, someone who Nanashi knew on a personally level, having implanted a certain eye for he. So it didn't take much for the medic to persuaded the man in allowing him to use it.

Moving towards the edge of the hot spring, his lone eye looked across it's vastness, waiting for his student to arrive, back turned towards the entrance.


Learning Needle Hell|A-Rank| 1617 out 2000

Alessi

Alessi


D-rank
Alessi opened her eyes to a darkened room. It wasn’t even morning yet and she was already awake. Shifting upwards in her bed, she pulled her covers in closer and formed a cocoon-like structure using her blankets. She was still tired and wanted to fall asleep for another hour or so, but just couldn’t force herself to do so. As a last effort to lull herself to sleep, Alessi tried to think of more peaceful thing. Unfortunately, there was nothing she could think of that would cause her to fall back asleep. Inching towards the edge of her bed, she turned her feet towards the side of it. Slowly dropping to the floor with a thud, the blanket cushioned her fall and kept her from getting hurt. With a groan, she stretched her legs out from the bundled up blanket and flopped her arms out. Moving the covers she wrapped herself in off the side and standing up, Alessi blinked twice before going downstairs. There wasn’t a need to get dressed in her normal wear considering no one would be up at this time of day.

Going downstairs being as quiet as possible, she made her way outside. It was slightly breezy outside. A few faint stars could be seen in the dark night sky. Alessi wandered a bit away from her home and made her way up to a grassy small hill nearby. Sitting down on the ground, she laid back and looked up at the sky. She began to think about her life, and future. All of which were very deep and thought filled. Closing her eyes and sighing, Alessi rested for a bit until she was done thinking. Lying on the ground had made her a bit messy, so she decided to clean herself up and get ready for her day. It was early, but early enough that she could linger on her daily routine and take her time.

After cleaning up and getting dressed, she made herself some breakfast and went out to retrieve the mail. While walking back to her house, she shifted through each of the letters and picked out the ones that were meant for her. With a little reading, Alessi packed up her normal gear and headed out to the hot springs. On her way there, she greeted a few people as she made her way through Iwa’s streets. Those who usually set up their shops early were already there, as well as a few early birds. Eventually arriving at the hot springs, she walked down the long path and made it to the ground level of the hot springs.

Alessi could see Nanashi standing in front of one of the hot springs and simply admiring the view. The fact that he was standing so close to the water gave Alessi the devious idea to tackle her Sensei in. Her mind immediately reminded her of the whole reason she came to meet her Sensei here. There was something important he needed to inform her of, but the fact that it took a whole week before he could tell her made Alessi somewhat anxious. With a short inhale, she walked towards Nanashi with an uneasy smile. Coming up from behind, she went to his right and stood next to him. He would’ve noticed she was there by the sound of her footsteps, but she was in plain view now. With a slight tilt of the head, she looked over at Nanashi. “Hey Nanashi-san…” The tone of voice obviously showed her concern and curiosity.

Word Count: 590/1500

Daremo




S-rank
While waiting for his student to arrive at the hot-spring, Nanashi's mind began to think back on his time as the woman's teacher. He never would have imaged that upon attaining his current rank as Special Jounin would he be assigned to govern over and mold another shinobi, into something better than they once were. At the time of the assignment he couldn't stand the thought of having to put up with another being, especially some pacifist wannabe medic, even doing the countless spars they had he tried to do everything in his power to make her hate him and demanded to get off the squad. Of course none of that happen, she was persistent, kept on coming back for more, never quitting or backing down despite all the obstacles he had placed before her. Hell even doing the times were he was perverted, she came back. And doing the times where he was recovering from back surgery, she came to visit him, keeping him company and just generally spending time with him. She didn't have to do it but she did it anyway. And it was that incident and a few others that made him see Alessi as more than an ignorance but as a comrade, friend, and dare he say family!? Yeah he could say that not like he would ever admit it to her. . .

Step.

Step.

Step.

The sound of someone making their way towards the opened hot springs grabbed his attention, though he did not turn around, knowing full well that it could only be one person and that would be his student – Alessi. Of course there is always the chances that he might be wrong in the assumption, but it wasn't that likely and her voice only prove his assumption right. When he no longer could hear the footsteps, his head tilted to the right, looking at her from the corner of the eye before straighten back up and looking across the hot spring once more.

Silence. It fell across the area like a soft blanket, everything from the birds chirping, wind blowing, stopped and waited in anticipation. . .it was a surreal moment. “How long has it been since we began this relationship” he paused “This teacher and student relationship? How long has it been since our first meeting near the waterfall? Almost six years you have been my student, I have trained you in what I deemed was appropriate at the time. Despite your reluctance to kill, you are undoubtedly a wonderful student and I'm proud to call you not only my student but a family member.” no sooner the words left out of his mouth, his hand had rubbed the top of Alessi's head, messing up her hair in a playful manner.
Turning to face his student, lone eye staring at her Nanashi began to speak once more “There is a reason why I call you here. For this day forward, I will no longer be your sensei. You will no longer call me teacher, unless you want to. As of today we are equals in everything except power. But despite that we will till train together for there is a lot I want to teach you. And so if you are ready we can begin that training now. But first do you have any questions?”
He knew there was a lot to take in. he knew that she will asked questions and he knew some of them he wouldn't be able to answer. She will have to come to an understanding that what he's doing is only on a must to know basis, and sadly she isn't high enough to know. . .
Learned Needle Hell|A-Rank| 2000 out 2000
Learning Fire Release: Kick'ed Cat| C-Rank| 237 out 900

Quicker learner trait: 10% discount on learning jutsus. . .

Alessi

Alessi


D-rank
Alessi could feel a hand ruffle her hair and send a few strands floating in front of her face. With a quick motion of her hand, she brushed the loose hairs out of her face and tucked them behind her ear. She knew Nanashi enjoyed having her around and considered her more than a student, even though he was too stubborn to admit it.

"Heh... I kind of guessed you were going to say that sooner or later..." Alessi tilted her head back and looked down. "It's just... I really didn't think that it'd be today..." Her voice went softer than normal and a small tear started to form in her eye. She quickly brought her hand up and wiped it away before Nanashi could notice. Her face was a bit red from being on the verge of tears, but she quickly calmed herself down. She wasn't going to be shedding any tears in front of her former Sensei. She dropped her head down slightly after thinking about the news for a bit. It was sad, but it wasn't like she didn't see it coming. Being under someones wing for a good six years leaves one to believe the fateful day when they have to part. In this case, she wouldn't be parting with Nanashi, but instead severing the title the two were under. Alessi had learned a lot over the many years. A few skills for combat, some moral lessons here and there. Nanashi tried to break her every step of the way. And though he did happen to tick her off now and then, she still stuck with him. Her mind started reminding her of the names she gave him whenever he happened to aggravate her. Giving a small laugh, she grinned and looked up at Nanashi.

With a small jump, she somewhat forced herself around Nanashi with a hug. She was still going to stick with him. After all, he once promised her that she would be able to join the combat medic group he was thinking of forming. This actually gave her a few questions to ask. [color=#33cccc]"Alright, question time." With a bright smile, she released Nanashi and cleared her throat softly. "Is there a reason you decided to stop being my Sensei? Was it me...? or something else...?" There was a slight concern she had with the news of them no longer being a definite team. No matter what the answer would be, she'd accept it. Even if the answer was not what she was looking for, or even if there was no answer, Alessi would simply nod and move on to her next question.

After the first question was answered, she moved on to the next. This one would also happen to be her last. "I remember you told me about that combat medic group you were making... Am I still going to be a part of that if you make it a reality...?" Again, the answer wouldn't matter. She didn't care if she had a place in the ranks of the group, if there even was one planned on being created.

Once both questions were answered, Alessi would simply smile and nod. Whatever Nanashi felt he needed to do was good enough for Alessi to accept.

Word Count: 1147/1500

Daremo




S-rank
A smile appeared across his face, his hand having been knocked down from playfully ruffling his student's hair. Nanashi wasn't surprised at the emotions that were threatening to fill out of Alessi. Like a tormented storm trapped in a glass container that were slowly were desperately trying to escape it's confinements. The contain itself being strong, but not strong enough allowing some of it to ooze out through visible cracks. Yes, he wasn't surprised at all when he saw her wiping away something from underneath her eye – probably a tear – nor was he when he saw her vibrant red face, obvious signs of the torment of emotions brewing inside of her. Even if these signs weren't present the dropping of her once cheerful voice gave away what she was feeling, and despite them not having that teacher and student relationship he felt compel to comfort her with hopefully soothing words “ Sometimes the hardest things in life are those that comes when we least expected it. But this isn't the end of the road for us. If anything it's the beginning of something new and wonderful.” He wouldn't elaborate on what he meant by that, instead wanting her to figure it out herself.
Of course it was relatively easy to figure out. Yes, their relationship as student and teacher were over, but now without the stigma over them there training can go to higher heights. It was widely believe that a sensei were allowed to teach other anything they wanted. This isn't exactly the case, each sensei was given a strict list of things that they were required to teach their student(s) over an extended period of time, along with a set number of missions that they were suppose to do together. Now with them no longer being seen as teacher and student those restriction doesn't apply to them. Nanashi were now allowed to teach the woman anything and everything he ever wanted, taking her on more difficult mission and exposing her to the harsh reality of the world they live in, and there isn't nothing the upper echlons can do about it. Not a damn thing. . .
Contact. And the sudden feeling of arms wrapping around his frame, broke him from his musing, arms instantly wrapping around Alessi's frame – hugging her. What might seem like a simple hug to the outside viewers meant so much more for the given parties. For Nanashi it meant that she wasn't mad at him, not like he would admit that he was worried or carried about such foolish emotions, and for Alessi. . .well that's something he couldn't tell. Releasing the hug, a sigh escaped his lips at her question. He knew it would be ask sooner or later and thus didn't have no problem in answering it “ Yeah there's a good reason for that and no it wasn't your fault. Kanetsu Kazu, the Tsuchikage needed my services else where. He applauded me teaching you but wants to use my capabilities in other sectors of the Shinobi forces.” It wasn't a lie but not the entire truth in it either, and it was sadly the only thing that he could tell her and he just hope that she would understand.
Nanashi was slightly thrown off by the next question. He had honestly forgotten that he mentioned to her about his dreams of starting a combat medic division within Iwagakure. The idea stemming from the brain child of a former Sannin of another village. But unlike hers, his would be totally different. “I honestly thought you have forgotten about that.” He paused to collect his thoughts “Although I haven't run the idea pass the Tsuchikage, I'm sure he will approve it, especially when I become the Head of Iwagakure hospital.” A bombshell was dropped, Alessi was the first person outside of the Tsuchikage and the current Hospital Head to know that Nanashi was being groomed in being the next, and he decided to let that information sink in before continuing.
Increasing the distance between the pair by three meters and sliding into a fighting stance, Nanashi's words ranged through the air, as he himself exploded forward, a punch aiming for her solar plexus “Prepare yourself Alessi. For your training as just begun as my second in command !”

Learned | Needle Hell|A-Rank| 2000 out 2000

Learned | Fire Release: Kick'ed Cat| C-Rank| 900 out 900

Now Learning | Unknown | Unknown | Unknown| 27 out ???

Alessi

Alessi


D-rank
Alessi grinned and reached into her side pouch. While feeling around, she rolled her eyes and made gave a small sigh. "It's just like you to turn a tender moment into a training session." The tone of voice she used was completely joking. She knew how Nanashi's mind worked, or at least she liked to think she knew it's inner workings. Finally grabbing hold of the item she wanted, Alessi pulled them out and straightened them out. Her old assault gloves. As she put them on, she could feel the roughness of the fabric inside the glove. They were old, and would most likely have to be replaced. Shrugging the feelings she had for her gloves, she tightened her hand into a fist. Her dainty hands normally used for healing had now become lethal weapons. Well, lethal in a sense. There was no chance of her taking Nanashi out with them. Hell, if she'd be surprised if she could even land a fair punch on him.

Shaking her head and dropping any excess equipment she had on her, she took her place a good ten meters from Nanashi and held her fists up. After practicing a few feint punches and kicks, she brought her hands down and tilted her head slightly. She had recently been thinking about what she wanted to do offensive-wise with her medical ninjutsu. Her chakra scalpels were too unpredictable and drained her of chakra too quickly. Having a small flashback, she snapped her head straight and stared at Nanashi. "Nanashi... I want to learn chemical-based jutsu!" A rather bold statement considering she had very little experience with chemicals in combat. Though she had read quite of few books on chemical compositions, countermeasures against poisons, potions made using normally harmful chemicals, etc. Knowing that Nanashi had dabbled into the art, she wanted to make a style of chemical-based jutsu that would suit her. "I know what I said a long while back, but I really think I want to try it... Besides... I can't be a good second in command if I don't know any offensive medical ninjutsu." With a small smirk, she crossed her arms and waited for a response.

Word Count: 1500/1500 (Completed Training Count)

Word Count: 11/1000

Daremo




S-rank
A smirk couldn't help but to dance across Guanyin Nanashi's face at his student comment about him ruining a tender moment. Who did she think he was? The man was the King of turning tender moments into something else. She had been around him long enough to know that the only time that there could be a possibility of a tender moment from him is when they are in a restaurant or in the confinements of either of their respective homes. Besides those incidents Alessi shouldn't be expecting one from him, especially at a time like this. Yes, he had brought her out here to tell her that he would no longer be her teacher. Yes, he also wanted to tell her that he would be entering a program that might or might not cut down their interactions significantly. But he couldn't tell her about the latter, unless he wanted to be charged with treason. And even if he somehow manage to tell her, there wasn't anything stopping her from snooping around and find out the truth behind those words and that was something he couldn't have.

Sorry Alessi, you must remain in the dark. . .

Mentally shaking his head to clear out his thoughts, he watched his student go through a series of stretches following by feints and other katas, with a sense of proud showing in his lone eye. Alessi was a student that any sensei worth their salt would love the teach, if they had the opportunity that is. . . Luckily for Nanashi he was gifted with the student instead of someone else. The man couldn't help but wonder what kind of student he would have had, if he didn't end up with Alessi? He doubted that any student would have put up with the torturous training that he had put Alessi under. They would most likely have given up after the first training session, ultimately leaving him without a student to teacher, though at that time of his life he could have cared less. But no he was gifted with a student that putted up with everything he through at them and kept on coming back for more. Yes, she might complain every now and than, but not once did she throw in the towel, she kept on coming for the punishment that would happen.



You will grow strong. . .

It came to a surprise to Nanashi that the woman before him wanted to learn chemical-based jutsus. He himself having dabbled in the obscured art a couple of times, coming out with a single chemical-based one, but had enough theories to make more. Tilting his head to the side, Nanashi thought quietly on the subject at hand. He could teach her the one in his arsenal, it would surely compliment her fighting style and her no kill policy. Shrugging his shoulders, Nanashi closed the distance between them relatively quickly, appearing right a front of Alessi, lone eye looking into hers “So you want to learn chemical-based jutsus from me, eh?” He asked rherotical, finger poking her forehead “I know there must be another reason besides becoming my second in command that you want to learn them, isn't there? You want to have away to effectively deal with opponents without killing them, right?” He asked, all ready knowing the answer but wanted to hear it come out of her mouth.



“So tell me Alessi what would you do with my knowledge, if I give it to you?”


Now Learning | Unknown | Unknown | Unknown| 616 out ???

Alessi

Alessi


D-rank
Alessi rolled her eyes. Her consideration of making chemicals the basis of her fighting style had been in her mind for quite some time. It was only now that she decided to follow through on the idea. Part of the reason she brought it up was because of Nanashi once mentioned the concept to her.

Nanashi got right next to her and started to poke her on the forehead. She knew he just wanted her to say it. Sighing, she slumped her shoulders down and spoke. "Alright... You got me. I don't like death, or blood, or killing people. You've known that for as long as we've been a team... I-It's just..." Alessi paused for a quick second to think about what she was going to say. "It's just that using chemical-based jutsu seems like the best non-lethal way to eliminate opponents. That, and I need something to make me an effective combat medic. Just going up and punching baddies in the face isn't going to work if I'm going to be your second in command. Even using the chakra scalpels won't cut it... No pun intended."

"Basically... I want you to give me a small taste of what chemical-based jutsu is like..." With a tiny smile, she knocked Nanashi's hand away from her head. Opening her hand and placing it on Nanashi, Alessi pushed him away from her. She took a step back and put her fists up. At this point she was done with standing around, but still wanted to talk. "Why don't we train and talk at the same time. It'd be a little more efficient... don't you think?"

Word Count: 1500/1500 (Completed Training Count)

Word Count: 283/1000

Daremo




S-rank
Nanashi didn't prize himself in knowing everything about his student. But the man did know more about her than some would ever will. He knew that the reason why she wanted to learn his chemical based juts us were because she wanted an effective way to permanently deal with her opponent, without having to use lethal force, the latter something she wouldn't be able to do because of her kindhearted nature. But even she knew that killing is a must in the world, especially in the career path that they pursue on a daily basis. Because of this one must learn how to kill, even in the most in direct ways. What Alessi didn't realize about his chemical based technique, it was created to kill another being without killing them personally. How is this possible? Due to the mechanics that surrounds the jutsu, one can't wake up unless another being with medical ninjutsu does so, meaning if a bandit is put to sleep there's an unlikely chance that they will ever waking up resulting in starvation and ultimate death, their body getting fed on by the animals of the vicinity. This is the true purpose of his technique, something he will never tell Alessi, though he figured she would realize this at a later date.
“Chemical based techniques is only the tip of the iceberge for you my friend. You will learn techniques that will make you into a combat medic. Theses techniques while not mine, will become yours in due time.” He said with a smile. He didn't comment on the fact that the chakra scalpel is in fact a versatile technique, one just have to realize it's potential. Something he done founded, just never finished the theories that surrounded the application of the common medical technique. Nanashi's eye brow raised slightly at her pushing him away, propelling backwards a little bit before stopping “Okay, Alessi-chan, show me what you can do.” He said with hidden merit, waiting for the woman attack.


Now Learning | Unknown | Unknown | Unknown| 958out ???

Alessi

Alessi


D-rank
Alessi was glad that her old sensei was willing to teach her Chemical based jutsus. Not only would the style of fighting help her be offensive when in fights, but would also open some opportunities to use it for medical reasons. Having read up on it slightly, she already knew a few uses. Though seeing how Nanashi had found a way to make medicinal chemicals more hurtful than helpful, she was willing to go beyond the typical applications for the jutsu.

She was going into this fight fully aware that Nanashi had rank and experience over her. Though that was the case, Alessi tried to block out the thought. With a small grin, she poked fun at Nanashi before starting the fight. “Try not to grab my chest this time.” Alessi hopped backwards to create a bit of distance between her and her old sensei. Once far enough away, she tightened her fist and started to rush directly at Nanashi. After a few feet of running, she started to pick up a massive amount speed. As she approached him, she swung her fist forward in hope of hitting him. If she missed, she would have to forcefully stop herself. Hell, if she didn’t she would probably run right into one of the nearby hot springs.

Word Count: 1500/1500 (Training Count Complete)

Word Count: 499/1000

Daremo




S-rank
“Try not to grab my chest this time.”
A chuckle couldn't help to rip out of his throat at the woman's comment. Did she think that little of him? Did she honest believe that he would attempt to grab her chest again? It not like she had much to begin with anyway. And the fact remained that the grabbing of her chest was the furthest thing from his mind at the given time, but now that she had mentioned it, he felt compel into answering “Pst. . . You know you enjoyed it.” the comment was snark but had an undertone of humor amidst it.
“I bet you want me to do it again, don't you? Maybe you want something more from me? Sadly we can't take a bite of the forbidden fruit which is teacher and student relationship.” He said with a smirk, lone eye watching the woman creating distance from him. The words he spoke might have been out placed in the given situation, but there were needed to help Alessi. The woman needed to learn how to control that angry of hers, especially in the field that she choose. Nanashi couldn't count on one hand the number of times patients have tried to come onto him for one reason or another. There have been times were both men and women a like had made similar comments to him while he was healing them. One of them even had the coward to grab a certain aspect of him during the healing process, luckily he had enough control to not remove the man's offending hand. And it was the control that he was going to teach her, even if it meant he had to humiliated her in every way possible.

“Come on cutie. Get that tight ass over here.” He said, watching in anticipation as the woman shot towards him, decreasing the distant between the two. “To slow. . .”He mused, stepping a step back, the attempted uppercut missing him by mere inches, the force behind it blowing his hair slightly. No sooner this happen, Nanashi grabbed the back of her head, pushing it downward at his oncoming his right knee attempt to deliver a knee strike to her face. If the grapple was successful Nanashi's knee would strike her face three times before releasing his hold on her and letting her stumble back.
Now Learning | Unknown | Unknown | Unknown| 1357out ???

Alessi

Alessi


D-rank
From Alessi's point of view, her speedy punch swung right past Nanashi and landed her only a foot away from her old sensei. That's when he grabbed her and forced her to look down. Upon seeing this, she was able to react quick enough to bring her arms up and block the knee strikes. The first hit forced her to tighten up and adjust her arms for the next few strikes. They still hurt her arms, maybe even bruising them. After three heavy strikes, she felt his grip loosen. This allowed her to break away from Nanashi and regain her balance. Shaking her arms to her sides, she grinned and brought them right back up in front of her. "I'd ask you to stop complimenting my rear... but I think it's more of a distraction... so go right ahead."

Now that she saw how fast he reacted, she began to form a small plan on how to land a hit on Nanashi. Instead of creating distance and giving him time to prepare, Alessi wasted no time in acting. Getting within melee range of Nanashi, she started a series of feint and actual punches. Each strike was planned to hit in a certain location of her sensei's body. The same thing went for the feint strikes.

Two fakes to his left arm and a actual single strike to his right arm.
One fake to his chest and an actual strike to his left shoulder.
Two fakes to the head and right rib and two actual strikes to the chest and right shoulder.
One fake to his gut and two actual strikes to his left, then right arm.

Her strikes would continue for a few more random sequences. It didn't matter if her real hits made contact where she wanted them to. Her main goal was to keep the pressure up until her sensei left one particular opening available. As soon as she saw it, she took her chances and quickly went for an uppercut to Nanashi's stomach. The force she put behind the punch would knock the wind out of him and leave him open for one more hit to end the chain. If the heavy strike hit, Alessi would then take a small leap into the air and bring a foot around to smack Nanashi backwards and most likely to the ground. Though of course if the gut shot was blocked, she wouldn't have any way of protecting herself from any type of counter Nanashi would throw at her.

Word Count: 1500/1500 (Training Count Complete)

Word Count: 918/1000

Chakra: 185/200:

Daremo




S-rank
“Good she's learning.” Nanashi mused to himself, the loud smacking sound of flesh hitting flesh, his knee striking against her arms which came up to block it's destination of her face, ranged out amongst the otherwise quiet hot springs. It would stand to reason that Alessi would've more knowledge when it came to close quarter combat than he did, the woman having been using it far longer then him, who had just recently specialized in it. While learning taijutsu was something that he had always wanted, for there was nothing more appealing than ending the life of another with your bare hands, the truth of the matter was he learned the spec. to enable him to better teach his student. Sure he could just continue teaching her medical ninjutsu, but than he wouldn't be a proper sensei, at least in his opinion. Guanyin Nanashi wanted to not only increase her medical repertoire but also her taijutsu one, and the only way he could properly do that is if he had the taijutsu spec. as well.
Loosing the grip on her head, a smirk danced across his face as his student shook her arms, most likely in an attempt to stop the stinging of the knee strikes. The smirk on his face morphed into a grin that matched her own at her comment about her butt “Good. It might sound dirty but sometimes the best weapon a shinobi has is their body, especially females. Most – “ Nanashi cut off his words as his student closed the distant between the pair and launched her assault.
Side stepping to the right, Nanashi dodged the punches thrown at his left arm while involuntarily walking into the punch that was thrown at his right arm, the blow causing the right side of him to rock backwards a little. “So those two was feints.” He mused to himself, using the force caused by her punch to his right arm as momentum leaping back, the attack to his chest and left shoulder missing completely because of this.
“She is relentless. . .” He thought to himself, ducking underneath the punches to the head, right knee begin brought up to block at attack to the right side of his ribs and left forearm being brought down at the same time to block the strikes to his chest, body leaning to the left to dodge the attack to the shoulder.


“Fun. . .” He mused to himself, knocking away the punch to his gut, both hands being brought up to catch the fists that were aimed for his arms, stopping her assault completely. Not given her time to break his grip, which has tighten considerably, Nanashi twisted both of her wrist which in turn could cause her arms to twist, exposing the bend of her elbow. With a hard yank, Nanashi attempts to causer her to stumble forward towards him which once in range with attempt a jumping left knee strike to her jaw, block or not it will be followed up with a punch to the face.
OOC: Seeing how I interrupting your attack, you wasn't able to use your jutsu so the chakra and stuff can be re-added.

Now Learning | Unknown | Unknown | Unknown| 1865 out of ???

Alessi

Alessi


D-rank
Each succession of hits varied in hitting or missing and seemed to affect her old sensei very little. Of course when she was just about to get him with a gut shot, she must have missed that she was open for a counter right before. Before she knew it, her arms were being twisted and forced her to move along with them. This set her up to being wide open for an attack. Jerking one arm away from Nanashi's grip, she opened her palm and knocked the incoming knee away from her head. Unfortunately, the first push would take up all her availability to block the punch heading straight for her cheek. Nanashi's fist struck Alessi's cheek and forced her head to reel to the side. Yanking her other hand away and using the ground to push herself out of Nanashi's range, she rolled and stood straight up once fully out of her old sensei's grasp.

Bringing a fist up and wiping the side of her mouth, she briefly checked her hand to see if she was bleeding before putting it down to her side. The power put behind that single punch was enough to bruise, but not break the side of her jaw. She looked a bit stunned by the hit, but wasn't done fighting by a long shot. With a sigh and another smile, she got her bearings and looked over at Nanashi. "Using my body as a weapon... pfft..." Lifting her arms above her head, she took off her pink shirt and was only left with her light grey undershirt with netting underneath. Alessi mainly did this because her shirt was causing a bit of resistance when she punched. There was secondary reason thanks to Nanashi's slightly dirty advice. Of course by slightly disrobing, she felt the need to give Nanashi a vague warning. "Don't get any ideas... perv..." Alessi rolled her eyes slightly. Though it wasn't meant to make an example out of Nanashi's advice, she could easily tell he would have to react in some way. If any reaction came from him, she hoped it would be more distracting than anything else.

Just like she did before beginning the fight, she feigned a few punches to adjust to the difference of clothing. Once finished, she took a more defensive fighting position and motioned for Nanashi to come and try to attack her. "That's twice I tried attacking you. Now its your turn."

Word Count: 1500/1500 (Training Count Complete)

Word Count: 906/1000

Daremo




S-rank
“Perfect. . .” He mused to himself, a smile dancing across his visage as his student blocked his incoming knee, knocking it away from it's attended path. While the knee strike would have seriously hurt the woman if it connected, it was only meant to force herself to be open for an additional attack. This additional attack being in the form of his fist that struck her cheek with solid thump, causing her head to snap to the side. That was the true intention of that little combo he did. While many would use feints, forcing their opponents to decided either to dodge or block them, Nanashi had founded that uneffective – at least for him. Thus with every attack he did, if one didn't or did block it they will be exposing themselves for further punishment, like Alessi just did.
The same smile that was on his face doing the exchanged of fists were still there as he allowed Alessi to break from his and increasing the distance between the pair. Nanashi idly wonder if Alessi has noted that throughout the entirety of their spar session he had yet to use any ninjutsu or weapons for that matter. In fact the only thing that he has used was his fists. The reasons being two folded, one he wanted to test his own taijutsu ability against someone who has been at it longer than him, and two he wanted to make this fight as fair as possible to humor little Alessi-chan.
“What will you do now.” He mused to himself, eyebrow as his student gave him a small striptease. . . well if you considered the removal of her shirt a small striptease. “Well now I didn't know we are in this stage of our relationship.” his remark was followed with a chuckle, lone eye looking over her upper body in approval. There wasn't much that was needed to be said about the woman's body, she was a taijutsu user, and thus it's expected for her to have a tone body and Alessi didn't disappoint in that department.
Did she just call him a perv.? Really!? How insulting. Just because his eye had focused on her 'twins' for a split second, didn't mean that he was a perv. Okay maybe it did mean that he was a perv. But one couldn't blame him, all considering. “Well that was the furthest thing from my mind. But if I give you some ryo would you take off the undershirt as well?” He asked with a smirk as he watched the woman doing a couple of feints and stretches, well more like watching her assets.
Shaking his head to clear the thoughts away, and wiping away the small amount of blood from his nose from a minor nosebleed, Nanashi focused on the task at hand. “You want me to attack?” He asked as he started to side to side on the balls of his feet .“Very well than. . .” No sooner had the words left his mouth, he pushed off of his right foot, propelling himself forward, jumping into the air and performing an aerial axe kick, the kneel of his foot aiming for the top of her head.
Insignificant Healing | C-Rank| Completed(1000/1000)
Fire Release: Kagetsuchi's Roar | C-Rank | Completed(1000/1000)
Current training Taijutsu D >>> C [405 out of ???]

Alessi

Alessi


D-rank
“Well now I didn't know we are in this stage of our relationship.”
Alessi squinted and sighed when Nanashi made another jest. “Oh shut it…” She was getting annoyed by her old sensei’s jokes, but wasn’t close at all to losing her cool. Though, Nanashi hadn’t seen how far she had advanced in controlling her anger. If he pushed her to that point, he’d definitely be in for a surprise. Of course, the next comment seemed to get her a little farther on the path of anger.

“Well that was the furthest thing from my mind. But if I give you some ryo would you take off the undershirt as well?”
Stomping her foot after her stretches and feints, her face turned a bright red. “J-Jerk! I did that so I could get a bit of an advantage during the fight! Not so you could have a private peepshow!” Her face said it all, and there was really no hiding it. She was rather close to breaking and her patience was at its peak. There was no doubt that her perverted sensei would be able to notice this and take advantage of her emotions.

Preparing herself for Nanashi’s attack, she crouched very slightly to ready herself for a counter. As Nanashi came closer and closer, she tensed up and watched for an opening. The moment Nanashi jumped, she focused on his foot. Seeing that he was about to slam it down on top of her head, she took the opportunity to go for a grab. Reaching her hands above her head, she opened her fists and clasped her hands on his foot. Even though Nanashi weighed a good amount more than her, she was still surprisingly able to lift his leg and use her body to force him over her. Her grip would be around Nanashi’s ankle and during the flip, she would tighten her grip, then quickly let go to slam her old sensei flat on the ground. That is of course if he didn’t do anything to interrupt her rather quick reaction to his attack.

Word Count: 1500/1500 (Training Count Complete)

Word Count: 1000/1000 (Training Count Complete)

Word Count: 253/???? ((I'm unsure if I should do a quick Taijutsu rank up. It's up to you))

Daremo




S-rank
There's this common myth that someone of a lower rank can't outsmart someone else of a higher rank. That the one with the superior rank would always be able to see through the tactics of someone inferior to them. This myth was a lie. For there are cases where the superior have fallen victim to the intellect of an inferior opponent. Why was this important you ask? Because our resident medic had just fallen for the tactics of his student. “Oh?” He mused to himself, his foot being caught in the grasp of Alessi's hands, body jerking as she lifted him over her head, her grip transitioning to his ankles and tightening around them during the flip, grasps weakening as she executed her slam, in an attempt to beat the earth with his body.
“Sorry cutie not good enough. . .” Nanashi said to himself, hands shooting downward at the ground, elbows bending and extending as the man pushed himself of the ground and doing a back-flip, landing two meters away from her. A low whistle escaped his lips as he dusted off the dirt on his hands, lone eye looking at his student, pride evident within them “I can see your point.” He said, pausing slightly “This would only be a private peepshow if we were in the confinements of my or your home.” The silver haired male knew that he was pissing off his student with his comments, and that sooner or later she would blow her top. And it was exactly what he was hoping to happen. While the man can applaud her control, it was still lacking in some areas and he was going to remedy that in this session “Come on Alessi, is that all you got? Has my teachings been for not? Stop seeing me as a comrade, see me as an enemy and fight me for real. . .” He stated, sliding into a defensive stance.
Alessi would clearing note that the entire aura around her sensei had changed to something slightly sinister, something viles, something unnatural. The sudden shift wasn't something new for her, for she had been around him doing sudden shifts “For if you don't I will put you in the hospital. . .”
Current training Taijutsu D >>> C [779 out of ???]

Alessi

Alessi


D-rank
Alessi was absolutely fed up with being unable to do any sort of damage to her Sensei. She tried going in quick to land a first strike. She tried being unrelenting with a series of randomized punches and feints. She even tried a defensive counter, yet none of her tactics had been working. Again, the girl stomped her foot and tightened her fists. It was now obvious that Alessi had had enough. “Ugh! I’m trying my hardest!” Her voice was a bit squeaky, yet had a fair amount for force behind it. “And I’m not seeing you as an ally right now! If anything I’d want to give you one good smack in the face!”

With a somewhat dark looking glare, Alessi held her hands up and opened them. A green wisp started to expand and work its way to the tips of her fingers. Both of her hands had this aura around them. Seeing how Nanashi was going to go into a more defensive position, she would have to go straight for his bait and attack. Lifting her arms up and pushing off the ground, it looked as though Alessi aimed to cut into her old sensei with her Chakra scalpels. Crossing her arms into an X, she rushed forward at a fast speed. As soon as the distance was closed between the two, the girl unexpectedly dropped to a slide and went past Nanashi’s right leg. While she slid, she uncrossed her arms and made two slicing motions against two tendons in her old sensei’s leg. The first being the back of the knee and the second being the side of the shin. Both spots, if hit, would leave the leg in a fair amount of pain and would limit mobility.

Chakra: 180/200:

Word Count: 1500/1500 (Training Count Complete)

Word Count: 1000/1000 (Training Count Complete)

Word Count: 546/????

Daremo




S-rank
As much as his student was annoyed at her inability to land a straight punch on her sensei, Nanashi himself was annoyed at her inability to use her knowledge of him to her advantage. Despite everything there was glaring weakness in the silver haired man fighting style. There were many different ways to defeat him, if the woman just thought about it! It was just so damn frustrating that the woman couldn't see such things as clearly as he did. Nanashi didn't even bat an eyelash as he watched impassively at Alessi going through a temper tantrum, her voice becoming a bit squeaky as she continue yelling at him, only when she was done did he spoke “Your done?” He asked in a rhetorical like manner.
Before the man could say anything else, he watched in mild interest as her chakra condensed around her hands, forming into the stereotypical chakra scalpel – although the version she had was considerably weaker than the one he uses. Taking a deep sigh, Nanashi pulled out a pair of black two foot long senbons from his person, holding them in his hand loosely as he beckoned for the woman to come forward.
“You should know how to beat me Alessi.” He said, watching as the woman closed the distance between the pair “It's not that hard to figure out my weakness. Think back to what I am?”. He didn't blink as the girl suddenly dropped down, uncrossing her arms, chakra blade slicing through the tendons in his right leg, causing him to bucket and drop to one knee “It sadden me that you can figure out my weakness.” He said, his back being turned to the woman.
Inhaling deeply, Nanashi stood back up, putting most of his weight on his left leg, not wanting to further damaging his right one “Are you ready to continue?” He asked, sprinting towards Alessi, his speed decreased considerably, once the distance had been closed, Nanashi would attempt a simple jab with his senbon to her stomach.
Current training Taijutsu D >>> C [1120 out of ???]
Senbon:

Name: Nanashi's Senbons
Type Of Weapon: Senbon
Rank: B
Elemental Alignment: --
Quantity: x2
Ability/Function: Hitting someone with the flat part of the senbon is enough to cause moderate to deep bruising. On the other end of the spectrum a single jab with them is able to pierce 1 - 3 inches into the flesh. and can cut through bone. It also should be noted that they can be thrown. . .
Appearance: Seen here the 2 1/2 foot senbons are used in conjunction with Nanashi's taijutsu style, and are often on his person at all times or used as pins for his hair. Unlike the picture both ends of the senbons are pointed.
History:
A pair of senbons that once belonged to Nanashi's mother, she having gave him one, when he joined anbu. The other came about after he managed to get the blueprints for them from her. 

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