With a loud sigh, and the sound of a kicked rock bouncing along a path, Kyoko had arrived, finally, after at least a few days--or a few hundred words-- of travel. Iwagakure. The Hidden Stone village. She had heard about it a lot when she was still at home with her family-- usually from her clone eavesdropping on people-- and it seemed to be exactly as everyone described it; rocky. Looking around, she noticed that there didn't seem to be many ninja running around, but there was a plethora of families milling about, doing what they must. To the red haired young woman's surprise, it didn't seem like anybody was going to attack her as soon as she entered, and, although a pleasant surprise, she couldn't help but be a little... Disappointing. The last village she was in, Kirigakure, the Hidden Mist village, someone challenged her almost as soon as she entered, and, of course, she ended up beating him. Anyone with the Soseiji's frikkin' awesome Kekkei Genkai was sure to whoop ass. Kyoko smiled, as the memory of the fight hit her, and she could once again taste the flavor of sweet, sweet victory, taken, not given.


Sighing, Kyoko looked at the sky as she walked towards the makeshift dirt arena where she was supposed to meet her training partner for the day. She'd heard about him before, but never met him in person. 'I guess there's a first time for everything...' she thought to herself. 'I wonder if he's as strong as they say...?' She rolled her shoulder, and with a dull crack, sighed with relief. Man, that felt good. Thinking, she thought of a giant man with huge, creepy muscles, that attacked on their own. Now, that would be a disgusting Kekkei Genkai. Muscle hitting. Or something. As soon as she walked up to the dirt arena, she saw the man looking across at her, and she smirked.

Boom chicka pow. She was ready.

Putting on her light armor, so as to not constrict her movement, Kyoko Soseiji cracked her knuckles, looking at the opponent that faced her. Smirking slightly, she bit the end off the pocky that was currently in her mouth, letting it drop into the dirt. The man straight across from her was cocky, and she could tell he though he was going to pound her into the ground, just because she was a woman. Well, not this time. He started charging at her, but not quickly. He seemed as if he did nothing other than lift weights, he was so bulky. As soon as he came close, she quickly split into her Eizo clone, halving her chakra, but making another Kyoko. The man was confused, but, quickly, the two red haired women ran at him, and with a quick punch to the left and right shoulder respectively, they could hear the synchronized pop of shoulders dislocating. As the man flailed on the ground from the pain, the two red haired girls stood over him, the real Kyoko putting another pocky in her mouth. "Don't call me weak again, please. Especially when your 'strength' training doesn't seem to be working too well."

The man just growled at her, and got up, and she twisted his arm, popping it back into his socket for him, and he tried not to make a noise, but a quiet groan escaped. Suddenly, he twisted, and punched her Eizo in the face, knocking her down. Rolling her eyes, she quickly ignited her palm with lightning, and jabbed him in the back as hard as she could, sending him forward. Picking up her clone, she absorbs it, smirking. He just growls and gets up, once again. "Stop trying." She said, and stop trying he did. Handing him an apple, she smirks, and he bites into it, staring at her. "Maybe w' c'n ba'le la'er, laddy." He said, and she nodded happily. Fighting was much better than meditating, so she gladly accepted.


Smirking, she nodded to herself. Hopefully, that would happen here, too. She would absolutely love to kick someone who underestimated her strength as a shinobi, and, even better, she would love too make a friend, whether they were a wandering ninja too, or a resident of this rocky village. Though, it would be better to not keep any ties here, in case that she had to shake them loose when she left, which she knew she would. "I'll give this place a few weeks..." She mumbled to herself, tapping her fingers on her side, looking up into the sky. "For now, I'll just wait for someone..."

Daiko is walking around the village, a routine in which he had become accustomed to. He noticed that a lot of rocks found there way on the path. He begins kick them out of the way as he follows down the path, not caring where it will bring him. It was true serenity. Walking down a path, no worries other than stepping on a stone that was too sharp. His home was cleaned by him that morning, so he deserved some rest. Although rest may seem like a time to sleep for most people, Daiko likes nothing more than to be walking down this very road, doing nothing but smelling the air and hearing the sounds of the village around him. He takes a deep breath, and releases it. He has always loved the village, and all of it's wonders. People have spoken of villages that have trees and water, but his love was purely devoted to the hard, rocky ground. Most people would say they were crazy for living in a village like this, but it was truly what he loved most. As he opens his eyes, he finds himself at the large, welcoming gate of Iwagakure no Sato.

Glancing toward the gate, Daiko notices a girl with big red eyes that seemed to glow in the sunlight, and red hair that fell lightly to her shoulders. Used to the bland look of stones and dirt, this girl was like an angel to him. He walked up to her, and giggled a bit as he tried to talk. "H-hey! What's your name!" He smiled at her, trying to seem friendly. He had never met a girl that looked like this before, much less talked to them. Not knowing what else to say, he also asks, "So, what brings you Iwagakure!" He giggles a bit to himself, his own purple eyes meeting hers. Daiko rubbed his eyes, he knew they would soon have a line through the center that would let him use his clan's ability. For now, he would enjoy the simple look of his purple eyes, that seemed to reflect the light around him, making them change colors from light purple to a deep, dark purple. Smiling once again, he wonders what this girl will say to him. Hopefully she was visiting for a while. Then Daiko could get to know her better than this greeting by the gate.

Daiko needs to train his eyes in order to cast his clan's doujutsu. His first objective is to make it so his eyes have a single black line through the center, thus letting him use the lower rank techniques, as well as letting him use them at all. He will soon be able to lock and unlock portions of peoples mind, making them slower, faster, stronger, and weaker. This excited him greatly, and he also wanted to get a weapon. He enjoyed using odd weapons that most people don't use, and he wanted a scythe. He could slash the long blade, and even use the polished metal portion as a mirror for using his doujutsu on himself. Nodding at this notion, he continues to think about the intensive training he would soon have to do. Until then, he would talk to this girl. She had a fit body, and had a very pretty face. She seemed like the type of girl to hang out with and have a good time, rather than the type to yell at him and make him feel bad for every mess up he would ever do. Daiko did not like this type of girl, so he avoided them.

Trying to balance this pretty girl before him and his training was not easy. He would keep thinking about his training, then get caught off guard by looking in to her eyes. He did not want to seem creepy, but he thought this girl was attractive. Even more than attractive, he was willing to say that she was hot. Hot, sexy, smoking, or beautiful. Whatever she liked being called, he would be sure to call her. Daiko nods to her, and waits for what she is going to say, wondering what a girl this attractive's voice would sound like.

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While walking, the red haired girl didn't really notice anything special. This village seemed more like a bunch of rocks than a beautiful village of mist as she previously saw, but, in a way, it was still nice. As Kyoko was looking around the village, a boy, probably about 15 or so, and seemingly only an inch taller than her walked up, and decided to talk to her. "H-hey! What's your name!" He said, then smiled at her, as if trying to be friendly. Honestly, she felt like fighting this new boy, but then she noticed his beautiful, purple eyes. Not having ever seen eyes that pretty and bright before, she simply stares for a moment. The boy also asked, "So, what brings you Iwagakure!" He giggles a bit to himself, causing Kyoko to stare a bit, but he simply gazed into her red eyes. The boy opposite of her rubbed his eyes, then started smiling his loopy grin again. The boy then nods again. He should just let her say what she wants to say, but he seemingly was caught up in his own actions. "Well..." She starts, testing the sound of her voice, making sure she doesn't sound stupid from lack of usage. Clearing her throat again, the ronin looks up at this resident of Iwagakure. "My name is Kyoko Sooseiji." She says, nodding. "I'm here in Iwa to..." She thinks for a moment. What was she doing here? Did she travel here just to travel, or did she have a set reason for the trip to this boring wasteland of rock? Contemplating these things, Kyoko simply shrugged. "I... I came here to train. I heard that this village could be peaceful, and that punching rocks was a good work out..." Shrugging once again, as if it was a nervous tick, Kyoko looks at the boy. "Whats your name? And, your clan, if you wouldn't mind too much... And whatever your Kekkei Genkai is. I wouldn't think that being cute is a Genkai, but... It seems that it might be in your case." She shrugs, not really used to flirting with someone other than, well, herself. Grinning, she thought of how fun it would be to randomly split into two people, and scare him, shock him, or simply put him off. Waiting for now, she decided she would show her this technique.

The Eizo Clone technique was her clans pride, and for a good reason. She could make a perfect clone of herself, being as strong as her, having the same jutsu, and things of the like. The only thing that made it any different from her was that it could not talk, but it communicated with her telepathically, since they had linked minds. It was pretty cool, to be honest. It got half of her chakra, though. The thing was, the Eizo clone couldn't be dispersed by certain jutsu. It had to be killed as one would kill her, which could be tricky considering, even as weak as she was now, she could beat someone to death with her two hands, and a bag of apples. You know, in case she had ever gotten hungry. Shrugging slightly to herself, her thoughts wandered to her Taijutsu techniques. Utilizing her lightning and wind, she could easily make her already painful punches even stronger, either by blasting the opponent away, or by electrocuting them. She could also use ninjutsu techniques just as easily, and, in fact, she had specialized in ninjutsu back when she would meditate with her family. She didn't really understand meditation training back then, but, now, as she looked at herself, and how well she could utilize her jutsu and skills, she realized that it's more of a mental training than physical training. "Oh, yeah..." She said, rolling her shoulders, being met with a quiet 'pop', "I'm also here to kick ass."

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"My name is Kyoko Sooseiji." The girl that Daiko now knew as Kyoko had said to him. She talked about how she would train in Iwagakure, and that she was staying only a little while. 'She's visiting... I would like to invite her to my house but I'm not sure what she will do.' Sighing, he listens to her talk some more. She said that Iwa was all about punching rocks. "Yeah, Iwa has a lot of rocks, but I doubt you will want to punch them..." Daiko sighs and imagines the girl smashing her hands on the hard, unforgiving rocks. Those stones were hard enough to crush a diamond, and could surely survive a few punches from this girl. Daiko was a bit upset, wanting a weapon that he could show off. He imagined his dream weapon, a scythe. He could almost feel the cold metal in his hands, and see the shiny reflection from the polished weapon. Perhaps after he talked to this girl for some time, he would go have one forged. He had quite a bit of ryo, due to the money being passed down after his mother's unfortunate death. Although he didn't like spending her money, he didn't see why it was forbidding.

Beginning to say something else, Daiko begins to hear Kyoko say, "Whats your name? And, your clan, if you wouldn't mind too much... And whatever your Kekkei Genkai is. I wouldn't think that being cute is a Genkai, but... It seems that it might be in your case." He giggles a bit to himself, not used to pretty girls flirting with him. Trying to hide his stupid smile, he tells her "My name is Daiko Fantomusodo. I know my name may be hard to remember," Continuing, he finishes with "I'm going to become one of the Seven Swordsman, so make sure you try to keep it memorized." Daiko smiled, then promptly reminded himself not to brag to this girl. "But... I'm no more than a genin now, so I have a long way to go." He slowly shuffled over to the girl, and puts his head on her shoulder, whispering into her ear. "Hey... I have a house only a couple minutes away if you want to find a place to rest." Daiko hugs the girl, not aware of how awkward he looks. He pulls out of the hug, blushing. "Sorry about that... I'm just used to seeing rocks."

Daiko smiles, and scratches the back of his head, remembering the girl's initial question "My clan is Fantomusodo, and my Kekkei Genkai is a secret." He makes sure to add a bit of playfulness to the end, and ends with "Maybe you can find out on your own..." He grins and begins to feel a bit upset. He was so close to activating his eyes, yet he wasn't sure if he should activate them. What if they make his eyes look weird? Daiko was so used to his current eyes, that he wouldn't know how to react to his eyes changing what they look like. Maybe they would change colors? Then his deep purple eyes could be replaced with the boring brown of the stony ground. Shaking this idea out of his head, he begins to focus on the girl in front of him. She seemed nice, although she talked about beating people up. He doubted she would attempt to beat him up, much less succeed if she had tried. He will grab her hand, and lead her to his home if she says yes. If she said no, he would most likely slink away, feeling disappointed in himself.

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The new boy giggled again, a little to Kyoko's discomfort. It was as if he wasn't used to flirting, with her, or with anyone in general. Though, she wasn't really used to flirting either, so she couldn't judge. Looking back on the 'cute kkg' joke, she could tell that it wasn't really that good of a choice. She would have to work on it... Maybe Kyoizo would know some good ones. Hopefully, she wouldn't have to learn from... This kid. He was about as smooth as the rock that was stabbing into her foot at the moment. Trying to hide his loopy grin, he starts talking again, and she couldn't help but sigh, as this boy was annoying her a little bit. "My name is Daiko Fantomusodo. I know my name may be hard to remember," He said. Fanta... Moose... Soda? I guess? He wasn't lying about his name being easy to forget, but, to her pleasure, he spoke now in a way that seemed very confident, or even full of pride. "I'm going to become one of the Seven Swordsman, so make sure you try to keep it memorized." The boy she now labeled as Daiko, or 'Loopy Grin Dude''s said, his bragging causing her to rolls her eyes at him. "But... I'm no more than a genin now, so I have a long way to go." He said a bit sheepishly, slowly moving over to the red haired girl, and puts his head on her shoulder, effectively creeping her out, then causing her to shudder when he was breathing on her ear. As she was about to push him away, he whispered into her ear, and she swore she could feel his mouth against it. "Hey... I have a house only a couple minutes away if you want to find a place to rest." Daiko hugs her, while she turns a shade darker than her eyes, as he had pressed right into her breasts. Was he inviting her to sex!? Inviting her to his house... Touching her daughters!? This ass couldn't be older than 16! He pulls out of the hug, (thank god,) blushing, not as intensely as she was, but his cheeks were still a little pink. "Sorry about that... I'm just used to seeing rocks." I guess that meant Daiko thought she was prettier than a rock? Cooooooool. She hugged herself gently, not used to so much physical contact from another human being.

The boy grinned his god damn grin again, while scratching the back of his head. Frikking idiot. "My clan is Fantomusodo, and my Kekkei Genkai is a secret." He says playfully, causing her to growl quietly. This wasn't a damn joke. Maybe if she learned more Kekkei Genkais, she would finally be able to understand all the different ninja in the world. She would be second to none, never fearing the unknown... "Maybe you can find out on your own~" The annoying shinobi grins, and says in his bubbly attitude, but then the young man's face falls, though Kyoko didn't notice. She was too busy deciding in an internal struggle as of whether she should break this boy's neck, or let him off free, and maybe even follow him home. She hadn't really planned out a place to stay, thus having a place to crash when she wasn't training or kicking ass would be really, really nice. Kicking ass was only a part time job, and sometimes you got laid off.  As soon as the novice Sooseiji snapped back to attention, Daiko was shaking his head-- creeping her out again-- and staring at her intensely, not even blinking. "Okay..." She says, regaining her composure and resisting the urge to say 'My eyes are up here, pervert.' "I'll stay with you, thank you. But you'll have to deal with me... But I think that's the worst part... I'm not paying you though." She shrugs slightly, knowing that she can be a hard headed jerk sometimes, also knowing that she hates paying. "But, for now..." She says, putting a hand on his chin, "I'll do this to thank you..." She smirks slightly, and, moving close to him, she floats her lips barely a centimeter from his own, biting her own lip slightly, then, in a quick movement, brings her palm upward, attempting to slam her palm into his jaw. "DON'T PRESS YOURSELF AGAINST MY BOOBS AGAIN!"

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After looking disgusted at his every move, Kyoko says to him, "I'll stay with you, thank you. But you'll have to deal with me... But I think that's the worst part... I'm not paying you though." Daiko had no problem if she didn't pay. She could put up with him to this point, then she wouldn't have to pay him at all. She began to move in close to him, her lips close to his. He would have seemed to let his guard down, he slightly pursed his lips. As they were close, he had seen her muscle tense up. Flipping his head back, he did a complete back flip. His nose skimmed lightly on the dirt as he completed his full flip, and he landed on his heels, rolling onto his foot. Daiko shakes his head, and looks at the girl, finished screaming "DON'T PRESS YOURSELF AGAINST MY BOOBS AGAIN!" and attempting to do some sort of punch to his jaw. He shakes his head, and looks up at the girl, his decision final. He was going to train his eyes. If all ninja were crazy as this girl, there was a good point in having a little extra help.

"You're going to have to try better than that~" Daiko bounced on his heels, amazed that his trick actually worked. "I'm not as stupid as I look. Now do you want to have a place to sleep and wash, or are you going to continue looking like that." He points to the obvious dirt on her clothing and skin, and motions her to follow him. This girl seemed the the type of girl to shoot first and ask questions later. If she didn't follow, she would have fun being attacked by the ninja of this village. If she came with him, at least she would be under his protection. Daiko giggled to himself, as he walked, and felt slightly bad for hurting the girl's feelings after his last comment. "I'm sorry I said you looked bad, but you really need a bath. I got close enough to you to tell." Daiko gives her a quick thumbs up, once again making it seem as if his guard was completely down. Bouncing on the balls of his feet, he opens the door to his home. "Welcome Kyoko, to the humble abode of Daiko." He leads her inside, showing off the house.

Daiko is pleased that he had cleaned it that morning, and how perfect everything was. It was shiny to the point where it looked nice, but not to the point that he would look like a clean freak. He pointed to the medium sized shower room, and asked her to put her clothes outside of the door. "I can wash them if you would like, this seems to be your only pair." Daiko hands her some soap, a towel, and shampoo. He nods to her, and lightly grabs hold of her wrist, and says in smooth tone, "Let me know if you need anything~" He then opens the door to the shower. Daiko sits down on his couch, and turns on a television show. It is about some shinobi in Konohagakure ranting about men and praising women. Not liking this show in particular, he turns off the television. He had promised Kyoko that he would help her if she needed it, so he listened for a sign that she needed help. Laying his head back, he closes his eyes, and listens. He was very excited for when he was going to get his weapon, and smiled at the thought of it.

Daiko yawns, and thinks more about his future weapon. It would be a scythe that matched his height, and had a reflective blade. Maybe it could have an adjustable weight somewhere on it, so he would be able to spin it around. Smiling he thinks of how he will be able to cut down his enemies, and defend his friends and himself. Hell, maybe he would even fight that Kyoko chick. Who knew? Suddenly, he remembered what he had promised her. He quickly put her clothing in the laundry, and started them. Smiling, Daiko waited for a call for assistance, which he hoped would come.

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"You're going to have to try better than that~" Daiko said, grinning and bouncing on his heels. Kyoko couldn't believe that his idiotic trick worked. Of course, that backwards flip probably saved the shinobi a broken jaw, and maybe some tooth damage.  "I'm not as stupid as I look." He says, and, indeed, he looked stupider than he was. "Now... Do you want to have a place to sleep and wash, or are you going to continue looking like... that." He points to the obvious dirt on her clothing and skin, causing her to feel embarrassed and self conscious about her appearance, brushing off imaginary specs of dirt on her relatively clean traveling clothes. Daiko motions for her to follow him, and she complied, if not in a bit of a bitter, and kind of pissy way. The boy giggled to himself as they were walking, and Kyoko rose an eyebrow, but said nothing, honestly not wanting to know what was going on inside this person's head. "I'm sorry I said you looked bad, but you really need a bath. I got close enough to you to tell." Daiko gives her a quick thumbs up, causing her to blush, and to forcefully restrain herself from kicking him in the head.  Bouncing on the balls of his feet-- again, --he opens the door to his home, and the red haired girl peeks in a bit curiously. "Welcome Kyoko, to the humble abode of Daiko." He said, in a doucebagggy tone. It was like he was taunting her about not having a place of her own for well over 2 years now. Kyoko had lost count on the days of when she left her parents at three hundred and twenty three, and, honestly, she didn't really care anymore. She could start making a future for herself now, even if Daiko was the gateway to a new life for her. Ugh. Daiko

Kyoko looked around the house, and sighed quietly, as a few memories hit her. The house was nice, but not too nice, you could tell that a human lived here. It was shiny, no doubt about it, but it wasn't shiny to the point where it seemed like he spit on the floor and scrubbed it with a toothbrush. Giggling slightly at the image, she turns her attention to Daiko once again. The mentioned young man pointed to a medium sized room, that looked to be a bathing area, and asked her to put her clothes outside of the door. "I can wash them if you would like, this seems to be your only pair." Daiko said happily, handing her some soap, a towel, and shampoo. He nods to her, and she nods back, happily. A strange feeling. "You'd like me to take off my clothes, huh?" She says, but then the boy lightly grabs hold of her wrist, and says in smooth tone, "Let me know if you need anything~" He then opens the door to the shower, and Kyoko rolls her eyes. He would have to do better than that to see her naked. Turning on the water, she growled, then, switching the knob around again, she growled even louder. 'The damn... God...' "Ugh!" She lets out loudly, then smirks as she finally gets the knob to turn to the hot setting. "Okay... So..." She looks at the shower; surprise surprise, it's made of stone. Stepping inside, she shivers, the stone cold to the touch, but she was relieved to feel that it was gradually warming up with the water. 

Now that she was alone, and in a confined area, it was a great of a time as any to begin thinking. Pulling the curtains back, she peeks out, then smirks to see a familiar someone right outside. "Hello~" She hums softly, and, well, a clone of herself waves back, smiling at her. The clone was fully clothed, in Kyoko's traveling outfit, though, not the actual pair, but more of a clone of it. "I wonder if I could make you pop up as naked...?" The red haired girl says aloud, and the clone just rolls her eyes. 'I'm not battling anyone naked, if that's what you're suggesting...' The clone replies, causing Kyoko to roll her eyes. "Oh well~ I tried." She says, and sits down in the shower, hugging her legs. "But..." She says, looking out to the side, at nothing, but visions dancing before her eyes. "Why are we here, Kyoko?" She asks he clone, and the mentioned stays seated where it currently was, staying quiet before replying. 'You're trying to find an excuse to move farther and farther away from your parents without causing yourself to feel guilty. Or, your tough girl act is more than an act.' The clone shrugs, and Kyoko sighs, then smirks. "Oh, my... I have a great idea..." Turning off the faucet, and stepping out of the shower, she slips on a towel, and, making sure it covered everything well, smirked slightly, and sitting down. Having her clone get on her lap, she moaned as loudly as possible, making something resounding a 'help' noise, and she waited for Daiko to walk in and see what looked like her being dominated by herself, and waited even more for his facial expression. 

The pride of the clan, I guess.

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Daiko was right in the middle of his favorite show, which rarely came on. It was a documentary about some organization led by some Uchiha, who wanted to take over the world. Sighing, he turned off the large box. Laying his head back, he knew that he would take part in stopping this person. Maybe he would become ANBU? Although he would have to train for months, he would try to do it. Nodding to himself, he continues to sit down, until he hears a slight moaning sound from his bathroom. 'What the hell is she doing...' Daiko asks himself, sitting up. He hears a quiet sound that resembled the word 'help' so he opens the door. It had seemed Kyoko was being pinned down by a girl. Before he started throwing punches, he looked at the girl on top of her. It was also Kyoko. Rubbing his eyes, he tries to understand what was happening here. Was this some sort of clan jutsu? Yes, it was. A girl at her maturity could not know shadow clone jutsu, so this must be some sort of genjutsu, or a ninjutsu that he has not seen before. Either way, it was weird.

'This girl's name is Kyoko Sooseiji. It seems that her clan jutsu involves making another clone of herself, which appears to be a replica of her. She is a girl who fights at the most unimposing things. In terms of combat, she just does powerful jabs toward other people, at least in my experience. What else...' Daiko is making mental notes of this girl's attributes in his head, wishing he had a scroll to write this all down on. He also noticed that she was a girl who needed to mature, and fell into his plan to make her underestimate him. He grabs the second Kyoko and pulls her off of the first Kyoko, being gentle and sitting her down on the ground next to him. He sits everyone in a circle, and attempts to understand what is going on around him. "So this is your Kekkei Genkai?" He ask her, presses his forehead close to hers and looking deep into her eyes. "I think I'm prepared to show you mine." His eyes almost meet hers, and he nibbles a bit on his bottom lip. Tilting his head, he moves in closer and closer to the half-naked girl's exposed lips.

As Daiko gets close enough to kiss the girl, he still stares at her, waiting to see what she is going to do. He was expecting a punch from her or a clone, so he was keeping his guard up. Gazing into the girl's red eyes, he waited for either a kiss, a punch, or a sign that would make him have to do another back flip. At this moment, he pays close attention to her. Although he can easily see parts that he would get killed for seeing, he decides not to look at them. He makes sure not to press himself against her, and he just waits. Waiting is always boring for him. Remembering her clone, he take even more precautions. Until he had to jump into action, he just looks into her eyes, taking in every moment of this. He went from kicking rocks, to meeting this girl, then almost getting punched in the face. It surprised him that the end result was him in the bathing room with this girl, while she had nothing more than two towels that.. had just slipped off. Trying not to blush or notice, he just continues to look at her eyes.

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As soon as Daiko walked in, he sighed, not even reacting to the spectacle. The Eizo was looking over at him, transferring the images into her head, while Kyoko kept her head buried in the clones chest, trying to seem as if she was clueless to whatever was happening. Daiko grabbed the Kyoko clone, and pulled it off of her, the clone resisting the temptation to flail, though he was being gentle. After sitting this clone down on the ground next to him, Kyoko simply sat, forming a rough triangle-circle. It was as if they were having some sort of intervention. "Before you say anything, there's nothing wrong with doing yourself..." She says, trying to devise what's happening. "So this is your Kekkei Genkai?" Daiko ask her, pressing his forehead close to hers and looking deep into her eyes, causing her to blush. She could swear that her towels were slipping off, but the way she was, she couldn't really move. "I think I'm prepared to show you mine~" He said a bit playfully, his eyes almost meeting hers, and he nibbles a bit on his bottom lip. He probably thought it was attractive, but it really, really wasn't. Tilting his head, he moves in closer and closer to the embarrassed and hardly clothed girl's exposed lips, much to her displeasure. Sending a few thoughts to her Eizo, she nods slightly, and looks at him with half lidded eyes, as if falling for him.

As Daiko got close enough to kiss her, he still stares at her, though dipping his eyes down to her body, and she had to try as hard as she could not to knock him out right now. What would she do? Thinking of her options, she quickly counted out doing anything involving punching. Since she had neglected to train her speed, it was obvious that she wouldn't get anywhere, since he would most likely just dodge any attack. Maybe she could do a jutsu? Gazing into the other's dark and light purple eyes, she waited for  moment to do anything, still deciding with the Eizo as of what would be the best tactic to get this Fantusomodo off of her. At this point, she was literally afraid the idiotic teenager would try grabbing at her, thus, she pays close attention to his eyes, while also having her clone keep track of his hands, though it seemed that he was trying not to look at anything, but he obviously saw, she realized, when his cheeks turned pink. Why had she even agreed to come to this kids house? He was probably years younger than her, and, besides, he was most likely trying to get her to sleep with him. She thought back to her favorite show, Real Housewives of Konoha. She would have to go and meet her sometime, her wisdom was outstanding. But, what would she do? Probably whoop his ass. But, since she couldn't whoop his ass, at least, not yet, she decided on something better.

Gently pressing her lips onto his, she gave him a kiss, hoping that he was somewhat distracted. After a few seconds of him doing a bit of a bad job, she moved down to his neck, she used Lightning Rod technique, shocking his neck with her lips, leaving first degree burns, but hurting a whole lot. Getting up, she ignored the towels that were off her body, and she had her clone exhale a stream of wind at the same time she did, hopefully knocking him over, or at least having him stumble. Smirking, she had the Eizo try to pin him down, instructing it to do anything that it would take to keep her down, and she ran around the house, trying to find a laundry room. Finally finding one, she grabbed her clothes, and slipped them on, shuddering at the soft feeling of cotton on her skin. Then, she began making her way back to the bathroom. It would probably take her a little while to get back, but... She would hopefully make it to see if the Eizo had it's ass whooped or if it whooped ass.

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Kyoko's Jutsu:

Eizo Jutsu:

This girl had actually kissed Daiko. After she smashed her face against his, he noted that he would've preferred kissing a rock. When she removed her lips, he felt them run down his neck, suddenly shocking the living hell out of him. "What do you think you're doing?" He rubbed his neck, trying to hold back laughter. "You're naked, so you just kiss and shock a guy you just meet?" He points out that she is lacking clothing. What she looks like under her clothing leaves little to the imagination at this point. Watching as the two Kyokos begin to puff out their chests. Sighing, he jumps in the air, curling into a ball. As they blow the wind at him, he does spins in the air, and gets out of the ball. His feet plant onto the wall, and he casually walks down. "You should stop." Daiko casually flips his black hair, his voice changing to a more serious tone. He then leaves the bathroom after the girl runs away. Sighing, he was thinking about kicking the girl out of his house. If she couldn't take a joke, then that was her problem. He was going to break the truth to her when she came back. Kyoko needed to realize what would happen if she attacked some random ninja.

Rubbing his temples, he tells the girl "Listen. You need to stop attacking people. If I wasn't so friendly, I would've slit your throat when you tried to hit me out by the border." He pulls out his kunai and starts spinning it between his fingers, and looks up at her. "I was pretty close to your neck, don't you think?" He sits back and waits for her reaction. If another ninja told him that they could kill them with such ease, he would either be afraid or fight. Judging this girl's personality, he figured they would fight. "Yes, I know that you want to fight because I insulted you. Go do whatever you do to get rid of your clone, and come out here and sit down." Waiting for her to do that, Daiko continues to spin the kunai in between his fingers. If she attacked him again, he would either gouge her eyes out with it, or simply give her a few wounds in her rib-cage. Hopefully she would not attack, because he could do without cleaning more bloodstains from his furniture. Blood stained things badly, that he may just tie her up and throw her somewhere else.

When Daiko would hear Kyoko, he would say "I know you want to fight, but now is not the time. We should train ourselves so that you don't die. Also, I don't want you to wreck my home, I had just cleaned it this morning." He would watch his television's blank screen to watch her come toward him, making sure that she doesn't get any ideas that involve her trying to hit him in any way. He will keep track of her every movement, watching her like an animal about to catch it's meal. She underestimated the ninja of Iwagakure, and she will soon be faced with the reality of things. He would pat the seat next to him and ask in his more playful voice, which was void of all ill will, "Why don't we get some rest before we train, does that sound good to you?" He will wait for her response, and stealthily hold his kunai out of her vision, in case an attack came. If she tried the palm trick, the kunai would go through her hand. A fist would have it's knuckles scraped by the sharpened blade. If she tried to do two attacks, her knuckles would be met with a couple of shuriken.

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Jutsu:

Cooldowns:

Whether or not it was some twist of fate or pure luck, the man she was fighting left, poofed out of thin air my dude. "Damn, that's pretty terrible. I was about to kick this kids butt into a new nation. It seems like I'll have to think about this for a little while. Dayko? Daiko?" She taps her chin, then shrugs, walking home. On her way home, her Ezio catches up to her, and smiles. Smiling back at her friend, she jumps into his arms and giggles. Smiling again, he carries her home. Pressing his hand to hers at the door, the two halves become a whole again, and Arashi sighs.
[END THREAD]

From 'Too Misty's 619 words link
and this threads something something words, the total is

{4521}
[21]
-2450 Speed E -> D -> C
-750 Strength E -> D
-750 Endurance E -> D
-1075 Reaction Time E -> D1