Kazui Sat still as she listened to the sounds around her. Bird a singing in the tree behind her and those around her. She recognized some of the bird a by the songs, and they brought a smile to her lips as the added their cheerful songs to the music. A breeze, soft and warm, actresses the trees and their leaves, and Kazui could hear their dancing as they moved to the sound. There was a flowing sound, faint but intelligible. A gently flowing river was nearby, she could sense the calmness of it's waters by the sound. The gentle sound of a languorous current caressing a fallen tree limb or large stone. It was far enough that the soft sound was barely heard, and would not be audible had Kazui been up and moving. A rustling sound was added to the music as some small animal, a lizard or a mouse probably, scurried around looking for food or shelter, perhaps even a mate. Together the music of his small section of forest was a beautiful symphony of gentle music.

The wind stirred again, and sent Kazui's long oddly peachish-amber hair to dancing. Her shirt, white decorated with red accents, and her knee length skirt in the opposite colors, swayed in the breeze. Kazui neither opened her eyes, nor moved. She had come into the forest to explore and have some fun, but had chosen to stop and sit in a small patch of grass. Unlike most people her age, Kazui meditated. And this spot had called out to her as a good place to sit and listen. So she had sat down and commenced listening, not even sparing the energy to think. She didn't think about what she heard or felt, nor react. Her mind was wholly devoted to sensing and perceiving the sounds around her, the feel of the breeze, and the softness of the grass on which she sat. Finally, after what might have been minutes or an hour, her eyes opened as she stood up, stretching her body after the stillness. A rustling in a bush behind her caused her to immediately turn and tense, only for a fox to run off to her right. With a snap of it's jaws it fled with a small lizard in its mouth.

Kazui relaxed visibly. For a moment had been frightened. The sound of the fox bursting from the bush had sounded nearly identical to the sound of the bandits who had captured her bursting out of the bushes in ambush. For a moment she had been preparing herself to attack, despite her lack of weaponry. The memory of the even still weighed heavily on her mind. She had so nearly been given to a bandit leader as a likely sex slave, and she wasn't likely to forget how she hadn't been able to protect herself from them. She still beat herself up for it. But regardless, that was the point of her plan to get active with her training. She wanted to be able to protect others as well as herself. Kazui sighed and stretched again as she relaxed. It was time to explore more of these woods. Next would be finding the nearby river. Maybe she would take a swim.

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Thud.


Kyohei’s eyelids flew open as he shot himself up into a seated position. At that moment the world seemed to slow down around him as he became hypersensitive to his surroundings, his survival instincts kicking in as his body detected an assault from the outside while he slept. Everything seemed as if it was going in slow motion as the sounds of nature were drowned out by silence and the steady beating of his heart. His burning red eyes swung back and forth in search of whatever it was that had disturbed his sleep, only to be shaken from his trance as an acorn fell down onto his lap, bounding off his thigh and down into the grass beneath him.

It was at that moment that Kyohei realized that his “assailant” was nothing more than an acorn which was likely rustled out of the tree under which he took his rest the night before. He let out a long sigh of relief as his Sharingan deactivated and the tension in his muscles subsided. “What’s gotten into me?” he thought to himself as he slowly lifted himself off the ground. Staring directly skyward the Uchiha ran his hands back through his hair, thinking back to the training in the forest he had done the night before. His training was rigorous, but there was no doubt that his training in seclusion, out in these woods, was more than he could hope to accomplish within the confines of Konohagakure’s walls. He no longer even minded the idea of sleeping outside or a lack of access to modern amenities. The forest had everything he needed for these kinds of short excursions away from home.

Staring out at the river just a few yards from the tree he stood under, Kyohei decided that it was time to cleanse himself of the grit and perspiration of the night before. Unzipping and reaching into his bag, the Uchiha pulled out a towel and a full change of clothes before heading downstream to the waterfall where the small brook let out into a larger river. Once he had reached the waterfall that stood about 6 feet above the water’s surface he set his things down by the riverbank and undressed himself. As he made his way into the water he hesitated at first, his newly awoken body needing a moment to become acclimated to the temperature of the water. The water was shallow enough that he could stand up straight with the water only reaching just above his navel.

Kyohei used the waterfall to rinse off his body and hair before becoming completely still after his body was cleaned. This was also a part of his training in a way. Under the torrent of water falling over him he relaxed his breathing and cleared his mind. Then, taking a deep breath the Uchiha submerged himself in the water completely, intending to hold his breath as long as possible, another method of training that he worked on when he got the chance. His body sunk down to the bottom of the shallow pool at the base of the waterfall, eyes closed and sitting in the indian position. And there he waited, completely submerged from view.

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Kazui regained her smile as she walked, examining the trees with interest. The birds were still singing and she was quite content again listening to their sound. With a jump she climbed up on top of a large tree branch, from which she could see the fox. It's muzzle was red, colored so by the lizards blood as he chewed his small prey up. Nature had an odd duality going. The birds sang happily while a lizard suffered a painful death. On second thought, it might not have been very painful, it's head was probably crushed from the first chomp. Perhaps nature was merciful this one time. She used Her temporary vantage point to examine the woods near her. The sound of calmly moving water was slightly louder here, not too much so, but clearly audible. She was getting closer. Kazui jumped down from her branch and pulled her only Kunai out, scratching a hasty arrow into the bark, and a symbol resembling a flame. It was crude, but a legible marking. She felt the need to be cautious and Mark a path back to the village, just in case.

With a flourish, she put the kunai away and began thinking about where She was going To head to next. The river perhaps. The temperature was warm, and if the water was halfway warm as well, She might opt for a swim. She would have to air dry herself and her clothes as she had no towel, but It was work enough that that would be bothersome at all. With that in mind, she sat off at a brisk walk toward the sound of the river. She stopped briefly to grab a large caterpillar. She smiled and played with it as she walked, letting It crawl all over her hands, a sensation that was as familiar and comfortable to her as the soft breeze brushing her hair against her skin. She considered what type of insect it would grow into, assuming it wasn't eaten. A moth or a butterfly clearly, but what sort? Kazui thought at moths could be just as pretty to look at as butterflies. Few even seemed to know the difference. Often butterflies in dull colors were mistaken for moths, and moths with bright colors were mistaken for butterflies.

Soon Kazui stood on a ledge, looking over a section of the river. She sat her furry little friend gently on a leaf and jumped down. She landed firmly on the water, walking easily upon it the way one might walk apron firm stone. She may never have had formal training, but she knew all the basic jutsu regardless. She stooped down and dipped her hand into the water. It wasn't too cold at all. She might just take her swim after all. She crouched, maintaining her footing on top of the water and skimmed her fingers against the surface playfully debating her course of action. Perhaps she could catch some crawdads and use them as bait to catch some fish. That would make a good meal while exploring the woods.

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(Sorry for the short post. I promise to do better.)

The small stream of bubbles that floated to the surface as Kyohei slowly started releasing his breath faded away in the white water produced by the small waterfall, which also served to mask his presence in the clear water. He had not bothered keeping track of how long he had been underwater, which may have been an ineffective way of training, but Kyohei tended to rely more on the “feel” of things to strictly to arbitrary numbers. Either way, the clock was about to run out on how long he could hold his breath, causing him to unfold his legs and lift himself off the bottom of the pool and stand up instead, the upper half of his body exposed above the water’s surface.

Kyohei rose up rather quickly, disturbing the water and causing a small splash as he brought his arms up to his face to wipe the small stream of water trailing down his face. Keeping his eyes shut in order to prevent water from entering them, the Uchiha would run his hands back through his hair, haphazardly pressing out the water that had soaked in. He breathed in deeply as he stood, compensating for the lack of oxygen he was able to breathe in when submerged, and exhaled in a loud sigh, assuming that he was still alone as he had been before. This was not the case however, as the moment he opened his eyes Kyohei would see an uninvited guest had joined him in the river.

Being on edge around strangers, as he always was, Kyohei’s instincts immediately took over as he prepared to defend himself against what he assumed to be a threat. Without saying a word or thinking things through, the Uchiha launched himself out of the water, landing on the surface of the water a few feet behind his original location as he took a defensive posture as if preparing for a fight. “Who are you and how did you find me here?” he called out in a harsh and demanding tone, watching this unfamiliar girl closely for any sudden movements that might indicate an attack. At the same time, he had become so engrossed in what he saw as a possible attempt on his life that he failed to acknowledge the fact that he was in the middle of a bath and consequently, completely without clothing.

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Suddenly a stream of bubbles near her rose to the surface and caught her attention. Was something down there? What could it be? Not much lived underwater that produced bubbles. And running into a person swimming out there was unlikely, as she would have seen them by now. Kazui was busy pondering this when the water surface was broken as a head and upper body burst from the water. Water streamed off his face and body, and he got the excess water out of his hair. Someone was swimming in the river...and swimming nude at that! What was the likelihood of her ending up in this awkward situation? Kazui froze, blushing, as the man brushed water off himself. Some part Her noticed that he was quite handsome. Her nose twinged slightly and she looked aside in a desperate attempt to stop it. The last thing She needed right now was to be caught bloody nosed staring at a nude man. Embarrassment welled up deep within Her at the very idea.

But then his eyes opened! Shy had no hope to just run away before he saw her now. She had been half tending herself to do just that. Suddenly, with a great splash, he launched himself out of the water, landing on its surface and speaking in defensiveness and aggression. In that instance Kazui froze completely, unable to form a coherent thought in her head as the nude man loomed up in front of her. “Who are you and how did you find me here?” Kazui would have been quite intimidated normally. However...the effect was ruined in part by his lack of clothes. It was hard to truly be scared or intimidated or anything when the possible attacker was running around without any clothing on. Kazui's eyes had forced her to look as the threat burst from the water, and her nose burst forth in a flood at the sight of some man she didn't know's genitals waving around in the air.

Being a slightly shy and modest girl, her face turned beet red as she struggled to pull her eyes upwards towards his face, then off to the side. If her face grew any more red it would start getting close to being maroon. "...I....umm....uhh..." Her wits having momentary left her as her nose dripped blood into the river. Kazui couldn't look away given how threatening he was in this position, yet she yearned to. She looked as much away as she tried to formulate a response. "I....I am K...Kazui....umm..." Kazui's attempts to look down and away from This stranger as much as she could afford too only served to give her another view of the man's private region, causing her blush to increase slightly more. "I was....just....ex...ploring...?" Surely that would help This person calm down at least a bit. She would love to turn her back to him and wait for him to get dressed. Or simply run. Then again what if he gave chase? She didn't want to be seen running away from some nude lunatic. Kazui's body tensed slightly as she debated running.

"C...could you...um..." Kazui looked to the side of him, refusing to meet his eye if he tried to meet hers. Her hands were clutched close to herself in a self hug, just below her breasts. It was as if she was trying to protect herself from Her own embarrassment more than She was trying to protect herself from him. A slight breeze blew and her hair blew about, leaving some of her hair between her face and him. She used this hair like a curtain to keep her eyes away from things She had already seen, and didn't want to see again. Her body language was practically screaming "EMBARASSED", from her self hugging to her facial expression and posture. "S...sorry...I..."

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Kyohei glared down the woman who he assumed to be an enemy intently and as a result, the “blinders” he had on regarding her were removed and he could not help but notice that her behavior was incredibly strange. He continued to stare her down skeptically, but the more she began to shake or look away as if in pain his glare softened and his stance became less and less hostile. Before long he found himself simply looking on in confusion at the strange behavior of the person across from him. “What’s her deal?” he thought to himself, standing up straight and scratching his head as she almost seemed to be lost as to what to do in the situation, stumbling over her words.

“Hey… are you okay?” Kyohei inquired with a concerned expression, raising an eyebrow curiously. It was then that he noticed blood trailing down her face and into the water at their feet. Was it possible that he had the wrong idea about this woman from the start? From her appearance it seemed more like she was attacked, injured even, and required medical attention. Even worse, the fact that the bleeding was dripping down from her face could have denoted some manner of head injury. It made sense, the poor girl could barely compose sentences after all. Kyohei wasn’t normally the type to be so sympathetic, but he couldn’t leave her alone in this condition.

As she did her best to turn her head away from him, Kyohei would casually walk up to her so that he was easily within arm’s reach. “You’re bleeding,” he commented, gently placing his hand on the side of her chin and turning her to face him eye to eye. Slowly he leaned his face in close to hers in order to better examine the source of the bleeding so he might know how to better treat it, “Don’t worry, whatever happened is over now. Where are you hurt? Show me where the problem is.”

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Kazui wasn't sure What to say in this situation, but it was quite clear that she couldn't articulate well her problem. To make matters worse, this was the first time she had seen anyone but herself naked in her entire life. She had seen herself naked in the mirror before, and She had known in General, what kinds of privates guys had. But this was the first time she had ever seen a penis or testes/scrotum. And he was standing naked glaring at her, his privates on full display. This was almost like some impromptu peepshow. Kazui was just glad at least she was clothed. But her nose! It was embarrassing! Her father always said that she had her mothers perverted nose. Whenever she or her.moth had any kind of sexual stimulate, it just burst into a big nose bleed instantly. And seeing a man naked was about as much sexual stimulation as one usually got. It also made her painfully aware of her own privates, seeing this unnamed man just standing there in the nude gawking at her. Sure, at first She wondered if he had just been taking a bath, but as time began to pass and he started looking like he was relaxing and becoming less hostile, one would think he would realize his state of undress. Unless he simply never wore clothing and this was natural to him...

The thought only increased her distress as she didn't know how to react to someone who ran around nude all the time. “Hey… are you okay?” Was she okay? Kazui wasn't sure of an answer to that. "u...umm..." That was all Kazui could squeeze out. Kazui had been trained to act and to be an actor in plays and such... But no one had taught her how to act when seeing your first naked person of the opposite sex...heck, her first naked person other than herself. He approached her gently and casually as she tried to look away from his bare physique. Soon he was easily within arms reach, and no longer looked hostile. “You’re bleeding,” He reached out and grabbed her chin, forcing her to look him in the eye. Being so close, and his gentle touch, bringer her face closer to his, only increased her nosebleed, so that it began bleeding faster. Any closer and he would be pressed up against her!

Then he extended his head, getting their faces very close indeed, which didn't help her nosebleed. “Don’t worry, whatever happened is over now. Where are you hurt? Show me where the problem is.” Whatever happened is over? It didn't even occur to him that him being nude was the cause! The thought hadn't even entered his head to think that him being nude was awkward or unusual! He must be a nudist for sure! Any normal person would have gotten their clothes on after realising she wasn't a threat. Any normal person would feel awkward nude in front of others....unless....it was normal for him...which wouldn't be the case unless he was always naked...it made sense now! He was a nudist! Kazui shivered violently for a moment, before drawing her ability to speak as best as she could. "I....I've...n...never...seen...seen a.... Kazui paused as she drummed up the courage to keep speeding. She let herself pause before continuing on. She looked sway as far as she could considering she couldn't move her head while he held it. "A...a...n.naked...guy...be...before...let....let...alone...a...nu...nudist..." Kazui didn't know how to react. "...I...I am...amazed th...this is...sn't...aw...kward..for...you..."

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“Hm?” Kyohei hummed curiously with a confused look on his face as he tilted his head slightly to the right, “Why would this be awkward for me?” He didn’t understand what the girl meant through her stammering. He wasn’t the one bleeding profusely or shaking like a leaf, so why was she taking such an interest in his state at a time like this? What was even stranger was that she started talking about nudists out of nowhere. Was she attacked by nudists? That just sounded silly. It was at that moment that he froze in place, finally realizing what she had been referring to this whole time. His own cheeks would begin to turn a shade of red with embarrassment over how the whole situation made him look. He had been so caught up in the initial thought of a threat that he tossed aside the idea that he was in the middle of a battle in favor of his survival instincts. Apparently, once he was out of survival mode and instead worrying about the condition of the girl in front of him he never gave his mind a moment to take inventory of his own clothing. Talk about a blunder.

“Ah, sorry I didn’t even realize until now,” he apologized before hovering a hand out in front of himself to block her view of what seemed to be the problem and began backing up to where his clothes were, “Just give me a minute to cover myself up. I’ll be right back.” He shook his head disapprovingly as he began to dress himself once again, now with full understanding of what the situation seemed to be. Now he also had to deal with this girl thinking that he was some kind of nudist or exhibitionist. His hair still damp from the bath earlier, Kyohei covered up only his bottom half, still going about shirtless while he finished drying off. One he was semi-dressed once again, the Uchiha would walk to the edge of the water and call out to the girl once more. “Hey, you can turn around now,” he announced while slinging his towel over his shoulder, “Come on and get off the water, I’ll give you a towel to clean the blood off of your face with.”

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“Hm?” Kazui wondered why he didn't seem to understand. It seemed like it made perfect sense to her. A girl, only 16, having never seen a nude guy, let alone a penis, In her life, is suddenly feet away from a complete stranger, who is also completely nude. A stranger who was glaring at her and holding her face no less. And to make it even more awkward, her nose, which she inherited from her mother, had started bleeding profusely. This was, of course, giving away the fact that seeing a nude guy was...very sexually stimulating...the fact that she was slightly shy, and very modest...well...she didn't like anything that displayed her sexual stimulation for all to see. So the whole situation was horrifyingly awkward for her. “Why would this be awkward for me?” The very fact that he was confused as to why he should be awkward made it seem all the more awkward. He must be a nudist. Kazui wondered if there was a nudist group or something in this forest? The idea seemed ludicrous. She had never heard of such a thing. It was probably just this lone weirdo.

Suddenly his cheeks started turning red with a blush himself, as if some horrifying embarrassment had just now occurred to him. Kazui let out a sigh of relief, though just a slight one. Finally he understood why it was awkward for her. And that was a blessing in and of itself. At least he understood now. “Ah, sorry I didn’t even realize until now,” He hadn't even realized he was naked? How did one not realize they were naked? Sure at first he had obviously been afraid he was under attack. Most bandits didn't water walk, so clearly he was trained as a ninja... Or at least he had some ninja-esque training. Perhaps he was a ninja of the village? She imagine if one was a ninja for long they probably got would react defensively in such a situation. Still... Once she clearly wasn't a threat... One would think he would have remembered his current state of undress. He covered his privates with his hand and began backing up. “Just give me a minute to cover myself up. I’ll be right back.”

Kazui breathed a sigh of releif. He had clothing. He wasn't a nudist... Good. But that had been a rather major brain fart he had had. Kazui made a show of closing and covering her eyes before turning around, waiting for some signal that he was clothed. Kazui was relieved. Hopefully her nosebleed was going to become more manageable once he was clothed. She was relieved for sure. Soon the situation wouldn't be so horrendously awkward. She wondered if she should have responded, but she hadn't felt able to speak. “Hey, you can turn around now,” Kazui turned around and sighed again in relief. He was at least half clothed. At least his privates were not hanging in the wind, and reflecting off the surface of the water just for good measure. “Come on and get off the water, I’ll give you a towel to clean the blood off of your face with.” Kazui began approaching the bank. Kazui stopped a comment and splashed water onto her ace, cleaning off the blood. The blood was still flowing, but it had declined notably, and that was a blessing. She stood and walked over towards him. "Thanks...I feel better..." Kazui wasn't blushing quite so red anymore, though, like her nosebleed, it was still going. "Sorry...about that... I didn't know anyone was bathing."

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“Hm?” Kyohei hummed in response to her apology, “Don’t be so uptight. There isn’t any more mystery to be had on my part. You’ve seen everything anyway. And you don’t need to apologize. There was no way you could have known I was there without prior knowledge, so it’s fine. Nothing we can do about the circumstances, sometimes things just happen. Besides, you shouldn’t apologize when you don’t mean it.” This was an obvious jab at her nosebleed in response to seeing him in the nude.

Now, with more time to process all of the information available regarding this whole situation, Kyohei was capable of fully appreciating everything that had transpired. Him being naked was the least important thing about the whole event. That was nothing but chance. The revelation that was interesting to him however was how dramatic her reaction to him being nude was. From her fumbling over her own words to her nosebleeds, to even her own admission of never having seen a naked man before told him everything he needed to know. It appeared that his little intruder was completely inexperienced with men, but her body betrayed any modesty she tried to maintain. Kyohei, having a slight sadistic streak to him, only saw this as an opportunity to have some fun by testing just how far he could push her.

As she approached him after rinsing her face off in the river, the Uchiha would hold a hand towel out to her in his left hand. When she would grab one end of the towel however, he would not let go. Instead, he would take the brief moment of confusion it spurred in her to catch her off guard by pulling on the towel strongly, intending to send her stumbling into his bare chest. One she fell into him Kyohei would take his free hand and place it onto her side, using it to trace her figure all the way down to her waist where he would hold her from immediately pulling away from him. “Allow me,” he spoke in a low, sultry manner, leaning his face slightly close towards hers with a smirk as he brought the towel up to her face, intentionally maintaining contact with her body through the towel the whole way up. “So tell me,” he whispered as he pressed the towel to her cheek, “Did you like what you saw?”

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"Hm?" Kyohei hummed in response to her apology, "Don't be so uptight. There isn't any more mystery to be had on my part. You've seen everything anyway. And you don't need to apologize. There was no way you could have known I was there without prior knowledge, so it's fine. Nothing we can do about the circumstances, sometimes things just happen. Besides, you shouldn't apologize when you don't mean it." This was an obvious jab at her nosebleed in response to seeing him in the nude.

Now, with more time to process all of the information available regarding this whole situation, Kyohei was capable of fully appreciating everything that had transpired. Him being naked was the least important thing about the whole event. That was nothing but chance. The revelation that was interesting to him however was how dramatic her reaction to him being nude was. From her fumbling over her own words to her nosebleeds, to even her own admission of never having seen a naked man before told him everything he needed to know. It appeared that his little intruder was completely inexperienced with men, but her body betrayed any modesty she tried to maintain. Kyohei, having a slight sadistic streak to him, only saw this as an opportunity to have some fun by testing just how far he could push her.

As she approached him after rinsing her face off in the river, the Uchiha would hold a hand towel out to her in his left hand. When she would grab one end of the towel however, he would not let go. Instead, he would take the brief moment of confusion it spurred in her to catch her off guard by pulling on the towel strongly, intending to send her stumbling into his bare chest. One she fell into him Kyohei would take his free hand and place it onto her side, using it to trace her figure all the way down to her waist where he would hold her from immediately pulling away from him. "Allow me," he spoke in a low, sultry manner, leaning his face slightly close towards hers with a smirk as he brought the towel up to her face, intentionally maintaining contact with her body through the towel the whole way up. "So tell me," he whispered as he pressed the towel to her cheek, "Did you like what you saw?"

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"Don't be so uptight. There isn't any more mystery to be had on my part. You've seen everything anyway. And you don't need to apologize. There was no way you could have known I was there without prior knowledge, so it's fine. Nothing we can do about the circumstances, sometimes things just happen. Besides, you shouldn't apologize when you don't mean it." Don't be so uptight? How was she going to do that? She had had her first encounter with... A penis... She had known what it was, it's function, and all that anatomical and biological functions...but she had never seen one firsthand. And it was somewhat awkward considering how she had not been expecting it. Being somewhat modest and a bit, just a bit perhaps, conservative....she had always figured she would never see a penis till she saw her husbands. It didn't help that only a matter of days ago, she had been...captured by a group of bandits, and drug before their leader. She had seen from the slimy grin on tho leaders face the uses they would probably put her to. As a result, she was extra sensitive to any sexual encounters. This being her first since then. This man, not knowing this, couldn't know any of that, so she couldn't blame her for thinking she was overly uptight. Her cheeks, which had softened to only a slight blush, flamed up slightly in response to the comment about having seen everything already. But the bit at the end about how she didn't mean it was....unfair and downright wrong. She hadn't purposefully set out to see him nude!

She pushed that down however. It was reasonable for him to be flustered at such a point, and perhaps he wasn't choosing his words well because of it. That said, she didn't see much in terms of signs that would indicate that he was flustered at all. She reached for the towel he offered. "Thank you" however as she grabbed the towel, he held it firmly,, then, yanked hard, pulling her with the towel, sender her tumbling into his bare chest. She had barely regained some semblance of balance before she felt his hand trace her side, a very intimate gesture... It stopped at her waist,  and held her firmly. She attempted to right herself, only to find him firmly holding her against him. Her cheeks flamed up, Her nose bleed, beginning to ebb, flowed forth once again. "Allow me," He said, bringing the towel up towards her face. She could feel their bodies pressed together. She tried to right herself again, and found herself still unable. He was purposefully doing this for sure! "So tell me," He brought the towel to her cheek, no doubt the towel would end up stained blood red as her nose was once again bleeding quite freely. The closeness, only her clothing and the towel between them, wasn't helping the matter.

"Did you like what you saw?"  How was she to respond to this? Why? Why? What was in it for him? Why torment her like this? Was he a sadist or a pervert? Clearly both. It usually took a lot to Her Kazui angry. She was a friendly person in general. But...to be fair, this HAD been a lot.... He had pushed himself on her, holding her from any form of escape from the situation. Clearly he knew she would react and be extremely flustered. Regardless, her supreme awkwardness was a huge problem. "I...n...no! Let...let me go!" Her cheeks beet red, she attempted to look away, but being so close, was largely unable to. Kazui was thankful at least he wasn't nude anymore.

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Kyohei took a sadistic delight in watching her stumble over her own thoughts and actions as he pulled her into him. It was clear she didn’t know how to respond, and so her conviction waivered somewhere in between. Despite her words showing a desire to get away from his teasing, her less than half-hearted attempts at breaking away from him and how easily she seemed to submit to his embrace made it easy to tell that some part of her didn’t hate it as much as she probably wanted to believe she did. Perhaps he’d tease her for just a bit longer before ending his little game.

“I don’t really see the point in you making such an effort to look in another direction. You aren’t fooling either of us with that bad acting. If you really hated this as much as you’re trying to lead on, you wouldn’t still be letting me embrace you like this. I’m holding your hip, not chaining you down. I’m not even using any real force. If you were really so desperate to get away, I wouldn’t have stopped you. And that nosebleed isn’t because of the altitude… is it? I’m not going to pretend I can tell what you’re thinking, but I have no intention of forcing you to do anything. I’m not an animal.” The pattern at this point was clear enough. She was so inexperienced in intimacy that even the slightest touch made her freeze and require a moment to think of how she should respond. Well, perhaps it was time to add just a bit more heat to the situation.

The Uchiha dropped the towel that he had used to try and help clean her face with and instead took the opportunity to take both of her hands in his, bringing them up and placing them gently at the sides of his neck, making it so that she was also participating in the embrace, whether she immediately noticed it or not. Taking note of her still turning away from him he would now place both sides of her waist, softly pressing his fingers into the skin that seemed to be burning through the thin white cloth of her blouse as he pulled her into him once more, this time more tightly than before. “Am I so repulsive that you can’t even look at me, Kazui-chan?” he whispered into her ear as he leaned into her, his lips just barely grazing against her earlobe. Perhaps he was being a bit mean, using her first name with an endearing honorific as he toyed with both her body and her emotions, but it would only be for a few moments longer, and then he would actually help her. “I don’t think I’ve ever had a girl react to me quite as strongly as you did. It was… nice, even if it turns out you didn’t think as much of me as you did about my…” He paused for a moment and let out a slight huff of amusement as he let her fill in the blank. “I just thought I might be able to repay you by showing you a bit of affection in turn. I wanted to help you, but it looks like I’m only capable of making things worse for you. Be honest with me… are you really not even curious in the slightest? I think you are.”

And with that said, the Uchiha decided to push this shy and awkward girl just one step further before allowing her to do so much as turn towards him to answer. Lowering his head ever so slightly, he pulled his lips away from the ear he had just whispered into and instead positioned them down at her exposed neck. He moved slowly, allowing his warm breath to precede him before following with his lips and planting a slow and deliberate kiss to the side of her neck. Now it was time to watch the show.

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683 | 2753~

Bad acting? What? What could possibly give him the idea that she was acting? She didn't like random strangers doing such things! He had yanked her forward, and prevented her from immediately pulling back! How was that not holding her there? Besides... Her lack of resistance was hardly consent. Anyone who was at least trained somewhat as a ninja should know the 3 main stress responses. There was fight, and flight, everyone knew about those. But there was also freezing. Just because sudden intimate stimulation caused her to freeze up did not by any stretch of the imagination mean she was consenting! Did a deer freezing when hit at night with bright light mean it was consenting to you shooting it? Of course not. It was an involuntary stress response. This man was trained well enough to walk on water, and surely he was well aware of this reaction to stress. Anyone who was training to be a warrior surely learned about such things after all. Kazui, having having no experience in this area, simply didn't know how to react.

The towel dropped, no doubt now somewhat red with fresh blood. Kazui was lost in thought at the moment. The whole ordeal was so confusing. As much as she wanted to deny any inkling of...interest, her body reacted as most girls would. Hormones pumping, heart rate increased, among other things the female body did when intimately touched and somewhat sexually stimulated. She had just seen her first nude man...that was about as sexually stimulated as she had ever been. Objectively, there was was no getting around the fact that she was a healthy 16 year old girl, still in her teens, and still with very active hormones. The confusion came from several areas. Firstly she had escaped a dire situation with somewhat sexual overtones just days before, and secondly, this was a complete stranger. Combined with the fact the she had absolutely no experience with such intimate situations, meant Kazui had absolutely no clue how to react. As much as she wanted not to be...strangely aroused physically....She was, as any girl her age was bound to be.

She suddenly felt hands at her waist again, snapping out of her reverie and attempt to withdrawl from with situation. She felt herself being pulled towards him more tightly, and it was only then that She noticed where her hands were.  He raised his head, and whispered in her ear. Was he repulsive? No. Was making Her confusion all the greater and taking some degree or advantage of it cruel? Yes. Turning her head away was as much an attempt to deny her own physical reacts as it was to avoid looking at him. It was also an attempt to separate herself from the situation and put distance between her emotions and the situation, and try to gain some semblance of calm.

He had never had someone react quite as strongly as she had? What did that mean? That this was the first time anyone had ever walked in on him bathing, then get all flustered by unexpectedly seeing a man standing aggressively in front of her demanding she tell him who she was, despite his nude condition? And then he goes from aggression to confusion, to antagonizing her lack of experience with sexual stimulation and intimacy, confusion, and freeze response? How was she NOT going to react strongly. How would he have reacted in her shoes?  How was she not to react strongly? And he had wanted to show her affection? How was this affectionate?...err...how was this situation not... Well perhaps too affectionate....and it hadn't exactly been done in a permissible way at all. "I...g..guess..." That was all she could drum up at the moment. From there however, he would take it further. He moved his head and froze her again for a moment while she tried to process what was going on at Her neck.

After a moment, she moved her hands, and pushed back, forcefully as she could muster, yet without great speed. Less a shove and more an attempt to put distance between them using slow motions, but attempting to make it unresistable. Granted at his strength he could easily so so no doubt. With some distance, she would slowly reach up and place one hand gently over the spot on her neck, and one hand over her forehead. And shake her head slightly. As if trying to clear her head. That was, of course, what she was doing. "Why did you do that?" Kazui asked with what seemed to be some form of deliberate calm. Her emotions retreating inside herself at this point, giving her an odd stoicness and silence to her words. Almost a kind of detachment, or perhaps that was exactly what it was? "Why are you doing any of this?" Kazui spoke with detached curiosity, as if asking why the moon was in that location in the sky.

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The sudden calm that seemed to overcome Kazui after Kyohei pressed his lips to her neck was very… anticlimactic. In truth he was both expecting and hoping for some outrageous display of surprise, confusion, and shock. If she was just going to suddenly become composed enough to make rational decisions based on what he was doing, well… that just wasn’t very fun at all. Not having gotten the reaction he was looking for, Kyohei didn’t bother to resist as she slowly pressed her hands against him to create distance between the two of them. Then she stared him in the face and asked why he was doing any of this and he began to feel the laughter swelling up inside him.

The Uchiha did his best to maintain a straight face for as long as possible, initially meeting her inquiry with silence as he struggled to suppress the urge to grin widely. Before long however, he would not be able to hold back his laughter completely and began to chuckle as Kazui stared at him expecting an answer. That chuckle slowly became a laugh as he removed both of his hands from her lower back and instead placed one over his abdomen and ran one back through his hair as he continued to laugh. It was a short laugh, but one that presented the antithesis to every bit of seriousness that Kazui was trying to bring to the situation, which he was sure she would find vexing.

“Why?” Kyohei repeated calmly as he simmered down from his laughter and his sly grin returned to his face. He would then take his right hand and place it on top of her head as he leaned very close to her, face to face. “Because you’re cute and I thought it would be fun to see how far I could push you. Lo and behold, I was right. I was hoping to get a reaction out of you, but yours was far more entertaining than I could have ever hoped for. Thanks for that, doll.” As he spoke that last sentence he would use the hand atop her head to ruffle her hair playfully before pulling away and walking back over towards his belongings to finish getting dressed, leaving Kazui to make of his words what she will for the moment.

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391 | 3144~

He allowed her to push herself away from him, a fact which was very surprising, she wasn't sure she had been expecting him to let her. However that said, She couldn't muster too much surprised in her detached state. One could say that the kiss had pushed her emotions a bit too far, and she was retreating inward, detaching herself from her own emotions in the process. It wasn't something entirely new to her, yet this situation was for certain. Kazui could sense the amusement before she could see it. It was just a feeling, then slowly, it grew on his face until he couldn't seem to contain it anymore. A chuckle broke free, and like a dam fracturing under a weak spot, laughter soon followed. He removed his hands from her as he laughed. Kazui wasn't entirely sure how to deal with this. She was finally reaching a semi calm state, and managing to think clearly...and his laughter grated on her already stressed nerves. Considering the situation wasn't at all comical to Kazui, she wasn't sure how to best deal with this. What was so funny? Kazui's irritation was like a fly buzzing around, irritating, but not a major problem. She remained mostly detached.

Soon however, he moved, and placed one of his hands atop her head. He spoke, and confirmed Kazui's suspicions from before. He had just been doing this for his own perverse amusement. There was no deeper meaning or reasoning, he was just being mean and using her own internal turmoil to fuel his own amusement. All this, for no other reason than to amuse him. Her confused, flustered reactions amused him and he had simply done his best to keep her confused and flustered for his own amusement. It was downright cruel in it's own way. One didn't just play with another's emotions for their own amusement. It was selfishness of an extreme degree. To say his amusement was more important than all the confusion and such she had been feeling. To make matters worse, he ruffled her hair before turning back and walking away. He had gone from purposefully winding her up to provoke a reaction, to treating her like a friends younger sister. Someone you knew, perhaps thought of with affection, but for whom you had no real relationship or complex feelings about. This grated on her nerves still more, and finally anger began leaking through her detachment.  

Slowly her frustration built and her sexual confusion was all gone and there was little left but frustration and anger. And it seeped through her detachment slowly but steadily, seeping in faster and faster like a fresh storm slowly raising the level of a river. Finally, like a Damn breaks, she was thrown out of her calm.  "So all that was just for your amusement? You really felt the need to take advantage of my confusion and shock just to have fun watcher me get flustered? What the heck is wrong with you? Do you treat everyone like that?" she spoke venting her frustration, speaking normally at first, but speeding up as she spoke. She crossed her arms in front of herself and set her feet a small distance away from each other, giving her a stable ,grounded stance, as if one was attempting to be as immovable as possible. Overall her body language would give one resounding impression, one of great stubbornness.

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Kyohei listened to Kazui’s obviously flustered rambling as he fully dressed himself, never stopping to look at her directly while he casually placed each article of clothing on his body. Considering how strong a reaction he was able to pull from her with just a bit of teasing, it probably should have been obvious that the revelation of it all being a game to him would illicit an equally strong response. Maybe he just didn’t think it through because he didn’t expect her to be this upset. He was just playing, after all. He normally didn’t bother taking other’s fickle emotions into account anyway, but a part of him felt a bit guilty about leading her on like that after seeing her response. He couldn’t imagine their ages being that far apart, but her behavior in that situation made it obvious that she was quite naïve and inexperience. It was probably unethical to make a child play an adult’s game.

“Yes,” he said simply, turning to face her with no emotion in his face. He felt that one word alone would suffice to answering her line of questioning, short of ‘what the heck is wrong with you?’. He found that line humorous. She truly was like a sheltered child, her view of the world and the nature of people seen through rose-tinted glasses and juvenile in its perspective. It was for that exact reason that he would even bother to answer for his actions to her, lest help cultivate an even more unhealthy world view for the girl.

Having fully dressed himself and awaiting any response she might have given to his one word answer, Kyohei would step back towards Kazui, stopping a few feet short and looking her in the eye. “So what is it that you wanted then?” he inquired in a firm tone, “While it was going on you claimed you didn’t enjoy it and you made it clear that the idea of it frightened you. You also didn’t fight back that furiously even though I wasn’t using any real force to keep you there. And you all you could manage to say were indecisive and jittery half-hearted glimpses of reluctance. From where I was standing it didn’t seem that you were entirely against the idea, just nervous. And yet you say now that you were completely against all of it while at the same time scolding me when you found out I had no real intention of doing anything with you. You should be relieved that I wasn’t seriously making a sexual advance on you, no? I’m a jerk, but I’m not an animal. I wouldn’t try to force myself on a woman and it’s naïve to think I could have developed any kind of real feelings for you within minutes of us meeting. I don’t believe in love at first site. What did you actually think was going on, that I had magically fallen madly in love with you and couldn’t stop myself? You’re naïve, but you’re not stupid. You know better than that.”

His words may have been a bit harsh, but his demeanor was calm. It was less an angry scolding and much more akin to a lecture, coming from someone with more life experience for someone with less. There was a lesson to be learned here for Kazui. Hopefully she wasn’t so caught up in her emotions that she looked right past it.

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As Kazui finished her verbal rampage, she sighed, closed her eyes, and formed a basic hand seal, the tiger. She inhaled slowly, and exhaled slowly. All facial expression left her body, her body language relaxed. With a final exhale, just a dozen seconds after starting, she opened her eyes and looked towards him. Her rage, with effort, had cooled down. It was only due to her experience and practice with meditation that she was able to calm herself. She had nearly lost herself to her anger. Considering the circumstances, it was more justifiable that he would likely realize or admit. She couldn't entirely blame him for some things. But to play with others emotions on purpose was cruel, even if there was a lesson to learn. Provoking feelings and emotions, manipulating them merely for your own amusement... It was sadistic. It showed no empathy or sympathy... Kazui exhaled slowly. Perhaps she was being overdramatic... Still... That didn't make it not sadistic. Her old stubbornness was returning, but not her hatred for being manipulated was changing into a rock hard resolve. As if meditation had calmed her, quenching her anger and instead of destroying it, changing it into resolve more strong than tempered iron.

He was dressed now? And speaking. As he spoke her resolve increased, growing and growing. Her calmness from meditating leaking away, making her irritable. He obviously had o real clue what he Was talking about. About what she had been thinking. Part of her knew he had no clue, part of her didn't blame it. The rest of her wondered her he would react to the explosion that was about to appear. No so much an explosion of rage, but of resolve, fierce defensiveness, and for him, understanding. Hopefully at least.

"What I wanted then, was the have time to recover. To either escape the situation, or to be near someone with some sense of kindness. As for me not resisting, not being decisive and sure of what to, well I will get back to that soon enough. I am glad it wasn't a true sexual advance, trust me, I am relieved beyond your understanding. As for you not being an animal, I have seen more than my fair share of animals, few walking on four legs. And one doesn't need to attack and destroy physically to destroy. Some animals are more subtle you know. It's these kinds that would be happy to prey upon someone in shock, and unsure what to do or say..." Kazui sighed, looking frank." what lesson am I to learn? That I am sexually repressed? I know that. If it wasn't clear then it is now. maybe if I explained you can come to get it. Less than 4 days ago, a bandit ambush separated me from my entire family, leaving me alone, in the woods, at night, lost, and in the rain. The NEXT morning, I was ambushed, kidnapped, brought to a bandit encampment, and nearly raped. Then, I was saved when a masked man showed up with a black panther and massacred everyone, and nearly left me alone a very bloody camp. I think I have earned the right to be confused, and left feeling so weak and pathetic that I wasn't able to save my family or myself, that I felt it was pointless to resist you because of my own weakness. I don't blame you for not knowing this. I don't entirely blame you for your actions. Maybe you were simply thoughtless. But it's the fact That you enjoyed it, even if you didn't know, even if I hadn't been through hell, that makes you sadistic. How am I to know if you are an animal. So please forgive me for mistaking you for an animal." Kazui had somehow managed to somehow pack the last statement with more sarcasm than was humanly possible.

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Kyohei crossed his arms and exhaled deeply as he listened to the girl’s story. There was of course a part of him that felt pity for Kazui, not for his own action (apologizing for who he was wasn’t exactly his modus operandi), but for what she claimed she had to go through. Kyohei was a particularly distrusting person, but he heard no deceit in her voice and saw none on her face. The natural skeptic in him of course questioned her authenticity, but that was a response he could never really seem to shake. At least for the moment he believed her, which perhaps made his actions a bit over the line, but there was no way he could have been expected to foresee that kind of traumatic event. To be honest he wasn’t even sure why she was sharing that information with him, a complete stranger. Perhaps it was the case that the wound was still fresh enough that sharing her story helped her cope, but that hardly seemed like a topic of conversation for the first time you meet someone.

The Uchiha sighed after she finished and pulled his right arm from its crossed position in order to gently place it on top of Kazui’s head as he did before. “While I might disagree with your very presumptuous inference that being sadistic is an inherently bad thing,” he began, offering a sympathetic smile, “And I don’t think I did anything over the top, given your situation you have every right to be upset. My intention was to have a little fun at your expense, but it was not to hurt you or reopen any old wounds. I apologize if I made you feel any other way. If possible, I’d like to make up for any hurt I may have caused.”

He bowed his head slightly as a show of sincerity, but raised his head with a haughty smirk on his face. “But you know,” he began jokingly, ready to tease her just a bit more, albeit with her story in mind, “You may have been awkward about being that close, but that’s probably all in your head at this point. Your body reacted just fine to my touch. Even your waterfall of a nosebleed stopped after a while. You say you don’t like it, but hey, maybe you have a talent for that kind of thing. Might be a valuable skill to learn.”

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413 | 4154~

Kazui took a calming breath, and exhaled it after a few moments, centering herself emotionally. Kazui sighed to herself, growing weary somewhat of the situation. But that was expected somewhat. She wasn't quite sure of what to do anymore. Her life was surrounded with people she didn't know. It Was always the case, of course, but usually one has friends and family in the it life As well. Alone and separated from her family, she would need to make these allies soon. Clearly, this wasn't someone who was an ally to her. However there were lessons to be learned. Perhaps the most important being to guard your emotions, control them so these situations didn't hit you guitar so hard. Even practicing meditation, the situation in the last week or so was hitting her too hard to entirely control.  She needed to improve that. She took a few more breaths to keep herself calmed and centered. What waited her now? What was his response to be?

Well when he started off with how being sadistic wasn't an inherently bad thing she sighed mentally. When was being sadistic a good thing? She couldn't think of much. If anything at all. There was probably some jobs, interrogators and such in the villages maybe? But even then...  It being a usefull trait for some possible jobs didn't mean it was good, or even simply "not bad". When he proceeded to say that he isn't feel he had gone too far, Kazui sighed audibly, but softly. Some part of him made her skin crawl. She could almost feel it.
[*]Oh wait no....that's the bugs
suddenly for her at least, the tension broke. A single event of true amusement did much to lighten her amusement. Suddenly she was almost missing the opportunity she could have used to pay him back, and send her bugs out onto him during his kiss. She wasn't usually a person to do that, but with her anger largely released after that very amusing, tension breaking moment, she could have done with a little bit of mischief.

She was so amused and refraining from giggling that she played little attention to his so each after that. But she was glad he seemed to regret his actions on some level. "Thanks, but I think I am okay now...just...' Kazui stopped and listened As he spoke again. She wasn't exactly sure how she felt about what she said next, it was hard to find a definite opinion. There was a moment or two where she blushed. "I...guess so... I must say... My friends really like you." Rayne smiled softly, a soft blush returning. At the same moment, her Kikaichu started emerging, seemingly crawling out of her pores, emerging quickly, not not in any hostile way, and not in great numbers.

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So sorry my muse is failing.

“Your.. friends…?” Kyohei repeated suspiciously, raising an eyebrow at Kazui and immediately going on the defensive. Before she had time to explain herself or for him to even follow up on his line of question he would see small specs of black beginning to emerge on her skin. As an immediate reaction he would leap back and activate his Sharingan. His backwards leap would end in a slide putting him roughly three meters away from the girl, his three tomoe clearly visible against the crimson iris. Eyes trained on her, the Uchiha would look her up and down, now able to see the presence of small organisms inside of her body numbering by the hundreds, if not the thousands, their chakra visible in his eyes like countless flickers of blue light. He had seen this condition before, it was the kikaichu native to the Aburame clan. The fact that this girl had them meant she was a member of that clan without a shadow of a doubt, but he had never seen her in the city. Either way, to someone in Kyohei’s position, the summoning of her Kikaichu was akin to an act of aggression when done without proper context.

“I see. An Aburame,” he said sternly, his face’s previously softer expression when attempting to apologize gone, replaced by an alert and piercing glare, “You should know better than to release those without warning. Your clan’s abilities were not exactly made famous for their pleasant and comforting effects. Calling upon them at random will give someone the wrong idea about your intentions.” He stood in a defensive stance for a moment longer as he carefully watched the movements of both the insects of their host. As far as he could tell there was no swell in chakra which would indicate an attack, nor were they scattering in any strategic formation or moving towards him. He didn’t think Kazui was going to attack him, but a lifetime in his career path had taught him never to take a smile at face value. Still, the lack of sings of hostility combined with the distance put between them had set him enough at ease that he could stand normally once more. “Somehow the idea that the kikaichu like me for some reason doesn’t particularly put me at ease,” he said as he exhaled a sigh and stood up straight, softening his stance, expression, and tone once more, “If it’s all the same to them, I’d rather my chakra not end up as insect feed.”

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428 | 4582~

Kazui wasn't too surprised he was confused but it didn't last. He saw them before they had fully emerged, when they were just black specks. Kazui was somewhat startled by his jump. Why had he retreated? You'd think she had attacked him or threatened him. It was light teasing, she had made movement that would indicate an attack, or even the slightest bit of aggression. Sure her bugs creeped people out but it saintly like she was sending out a swarm, or pulling out a sword. In the end it was a simple display of what clan she was of, like a hyuuga pointing to the eyes when asked what their surname was. True her clan was known as disgusting and creepy, but the retreat and activation of his sharingan clearly displayed his taking it wrongly.  

Kazui looked into those legendary eyes, one of the 2 truly legendary doujutsu. Well obviously there were more than 2 doujutsu, but those two were the only ones of legendary power that you could actually come across. Kazui could see he had brought it pretty far, those three black tomoe against an entirely red iris and sclera made it clear he was a powerful shinobi. Genin couldn't get a sharingan to be so developed. Kazui wondered how big a drawback It was to belong to a world famous clan, a clan that surely every ninja knew it's name. If they saw your clan symbol on you, of if you gave your surname, anyone and everyone would know about your kekkei Genkai.

The aburame, a noble clan originally from Konoha, wasn't as famous, But once someone saw it, they would never forget it. Why? The creepiness factor. For some reason the idea of living with thousands of tiny insects crawling in, on, through, and around your skin and insides just scared most people. And as the clan was once a great clan in the village, they were very well known in the village.

"My apologies, I suppose you are right. Although the same could be said for your reaction. Its not like I had made any aggressive motions or speech. I guess I assumed my comment about my friends was a warning that something Was about to happen. I was wrong I suppose." Kazui didn't frown or look at all perturbed, a smile still in place. It made sense why he didn't like the idea. Were She not born of the aburame clan.... She would be disturbed by the idea that they particularly liked her chakra. That said, they did like her chakra.... But that's part of being their hive.

"Hehehehe...hehe sorry about that by the way. You teased me, surely it's fair for me to repay the favor right?

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Total Word Count: [6,163+466+6,629]

Strength : D-1
Speed : D-2
Endurance : D-Rank
Perception : D-Rank
Reaction Time : D-1



Training Stats -
E ~> E-1, 75 words and 0 Ryo.
E-1 ~> E-2, 150 words and 0 Ryo
E-2 ~> E-3, 225 words and 0 Ryo.
E-3 ~> D, 300 words and 0 Ryo.

D ~> D-1, 325 words and 25 Ryo.
D-1 ~> D-2, 400 words and 50 Ryo.
D-2 ~> D-3, 450 words and 75 Ryo.
D-3 ~> C, 525 words and 100 Ryo.

Word Count: [466]
Total Word Count: [6,163+466+6,629]

Strength: D1-D3: 850 wc 125 ryo
Speed: D2-D3: 450 wc 75 ryo
Endurance: D-D3 1,175 wc 150 ryo
Perception: D-D3 1,175 wc 150 ryo
Reaction Time: D1-D3 850 wc 125 duo

Total: 4,500 WC 625 Ryo

WC: 6,629−4,500=2,129
Ryo: 3,281-625=2,656

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