1 Where petals gather (Aoi bara only) Tue Nov 01, 2016 4:18 pm
Tsuyo
D-rank
There was a shift in the air as of late. Kumo was the place to be and the winter had come with a great deal of energy. How he had managed to reach this point he wasn't sure but he knew which side he belonged on. However there was unforeseen circumstances he hadn't expected that he should have. A few members of the Aoi bara had emerged into the village for the event about to transpire. Laying low was tossed out the window when world war was on the table. He could understand that at least. However they had the possibility of bumping against each other with different beliefs. He needed to organize this as best he could on short notice. So he had sent out carrier blue jays with a blue glass petal tied to a note around their talons. Sending them with chakra reinforced designated individual targets. Gin, the half weapon half woman powerhouse, Mitsuo the sword saint and ex lover of his younger and now deceased brother, And Tsuneo, the mad Uzumaki that was ever more difficult to control. All three were powerful individuals and so he would gather them. Confident he was the most powerful of the lot. Still he would let out a breath and await them patiently. Ready to lay his cards on the table.
He stood there with his silver eyes looking over the village from the top of the tower. It was aptly named, Tower of heaven, it was as if he could reach out and touch the skies or scorn the earth with a wave of his hand. His penthouse in Kirigakure hadn't been nearly this high up. He wondered idly how this tower was meant to fair in a village known for its storms. or what its end purpose was supposed to be. A hotel? A headquarters? It was hard to imagine this as someones person residence. He stood on the top floor looking out a window that seemed to keep the cold breeze off of himself. He was standing in a simple suit, grey pants and suit coat with a white under shirt and brown dress shoes. No tie and the top two buttons undone. He looked like a comfortable business man without any sign he was a shinobi. No weapons visible and no headband. However in his right breast pocket was a small half mask..a wolf mask that represented the Aoi Bara he had created. In his right hand was a lit cigar with others like it in his other breast pocket. He would lift it and puff on it while he waited. Unsure of what was to come but confident he could handle it. Even if his face was different they would know him for who he was. The letter read as follows.
"Dear (Insert name here)
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He stood there with his silver eyes looking over the village from the top of the tower. It was aptly named, Tower of heaven, it was as if he could reach out and touch the skies or scorn the earth with a wave of his hand. His penthouse in Kirigakure hadn't been nearly this high up. He wondered idly how this tower was meant to fair in a village known for its storms. or what its end purpose was supposed to be. A hotel? A headquarters? It was hard to imagine this as someones person residence. He stood on the top floor looking out a window that seemed to keep the cold breeze off of himself. He was standing in a simple suit, grey pants and suit coat with a white under shirt and brown dress shoes. No tie and the top two buttons undone. He looked like a comfortable business man without any sign he was a shinobi. No weapons visible and no headband. However in his right breast pocket was a small half mask..a wolf mask that represented the Aoi Bara he had created. In his right hand was a lit cigar with others like it in his other breast pocket. He would lift it and puff on it while he waited. Unsure of what was to come but confident he could handle it. Even if his face was different they would know him for who he was. The letter read as follows.
"Dear (Insert name here)
It has been too long since the last we met. I remember when the spring came and the roses bloomed. We both prefered the blue roses, the representation of immortality. If you wish it, meet with me where man meets heaven above the storm. I look forward to seeing you at sunset.
Mr. Kajiya.
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