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Helping the Academy [D-Rank/Solo/No Kill] Thu Jul 18, 2013 3:21 am
Koji Senju
D-rank
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It had been another wonderful day in the villa. Pitter pattering sounds were filling the skies as Konoha citizens strolled through the streets. A couple of patrons were disoriented with the rest of the crowd. They all held cheerful expressions upon their faces while commencing a dance in the middle of the walkway. Their porcelain feet hit the ground in such an odd fashion that it grabbed the attention of the others. Soon other people accompanied them, allowing their responsibilities to float away with the wind for a while. The sun God would marry his glistening light with them; it was a good day.
Koji strolled along the streets, giving a cheerful expression to the street performers as he strolled by. With his hands tucked into his tool filled pockets; he was ready for a mission. The new Hokage assigned him to assist the institute of young ninja. A smile actually remained upon Koji’s face. His veins flowed with positive Chakra and not one adverse reflection stopped him. Koji knew that he was closer and closer to reaching his goal: one of the strongest shinobi of the village. However, his skill wasn’t the only thing going up either, but his maturity evenly matched said growth.
Koji paused as he came close to the academy; nostalgia filled his being to the core. The old academy days were harsh for Koji, considering that he graduated downstream than a majority of ninja did and his grades were below average. Koji grieved his sloth; he would slack and slack and SLACK until it finally slapped him in the face; all great shinobi trained to get where they were, much like his brother who was younger than he.
After wiping some sweat from his brow, positivity fused into Koji once more. He approached the door and grabbed the cold sour handle; memories still poured into his mind. He twisted it and opened the door to find the teacher conducting the students with much responsibility and kindness. She pointed to the board with a dainty and pleasuring allure; it was quite attractive. Tapping executed from the wooden floorboard as Koji strolled in. Each of the students stared at him, their minds packed with curiosity.
“Alright class, today we have a special guest!” The teacher said in her cutesy voice.
“Koji Senju is a Chuunin qualified Genin who will be joining us today to display the splendid Ninjutsu that I have been teaching you! Now who’s done their studying?”
Several hands shot into the hair with much momentum. Some hands went up in a half-assed fashion. The teacher simply chuckled. One of the students was a humble Senju boy. His hand shot up quickly, but his humble nature forced his face to have a slight smile packed with innocence. Koji smiled at the class; particularly at the young man. Pride was circulating the two of them; some Senju were quite proud of one another.
“Hello class, today I will be demonstrating the Clone Jutsu and the Transformation Technique!” Koji instructed.
He slapped his hands together, causing a loud clapping noise. Chakra circulated around him as he formed several hand signs. After a burst of smoke filled the front of the classroom, it cleared within a matter of seconds to reveal two exact copies of Koji.
“Well class, can you tell me who the real one is?” The teacher asked.
The young Senju boy raised his hand and quickly responded to the question.
“The one on the left is him, mam.” The boy chimed in calmly.
Koji shook his head up and down as the other two clones disappeared. The class clapped for the shinobi, praising him for his accuracy. He proceeded to form several other handsigns and before they knew it, he transformed to the other young Senju in the class. Because this was a younger class, they were astounded with the speed and accuracy that Koji held with his techniques. The bell released a loud ring as the students grabbed their bookbags to rush for the door.
“Alright class, dismissed!” The teacher belted.
The young Senju walked down the stairs in such a harmonious manner. He looked Koji straight in the eyes, the spheres of flesh filled with joy.
“Someday I would like to be like you.” The young man admitted.
Koji placed his palm onto the young man’s head and rubbed his hair.
“Someday you will be stronger than me.” He replied to the young man.
After a long day, Koji headed back to the Hokage’s office to receive his reward.
756/600
Koji strolled along the streets, giving a cheerful expression to the street performers as he strolled by. With his hands tucked into his tool filled pockets; he was ready for a mission. The new Hokage assigned him to assist the institute of young ninja. A smile actually remained upon Koji’s face. His veins flowed with positive Chakra and not one adverse reflection stopped him. Koji knew that he was closer and closer to reaching his goal: one of the strongest shinobi of the village. However, his skill wasn’t the only thing going up either, but his maturity evenly matched said growth.
Koji paused as he came close to the academy; nostalgia filled his being to the core. The old academy days were harsh for Koji, considering that he graduated downstream than a majority of ninja did and his grades were below average. Koji grieved his sloth; he would slack and slack and SLACK until it finally slapped him in the face; all great shinobi trained to get where they were, much like his brother who was younger than he.
After wiping some sweat from his brow, positivity fused into Koji once more. He approached the door and grabbed the cold sour handle; memories still poured into his mind. He twisted it and opened the door to find the teacher conducting the students with much responsibility and kindness. She pointed to the board with a dainty and pleasuring allure; it was quite attractive. Tapping executed from the wooden floorboard as Koji strolled in. Each of the students stared at him, their minds packed with curiosity.
“Alright class, today we have a special guest!” The teacher said in her cutesy voice.
“Koji Senju is a Chuunin qualified Genin who will be joining us today to display the splendid Ninjutsu that I have been teaching you! Now who’s done their studying?”
Several hands shot into the hair with much momentum. Some hands went up in a half-assed fashion. The teacher simply chuckled. One of the students was a humble Senju boy. His hand shot up quickly, but his humble nature forced his face to have a slight smile packed with innocence. Koji smiled at the class; particularly at the young man. Pride was circulating the two of them; some Senju were quite proud of one another.
“Hello class, today I will be demonstrating the Clone Jutsu and the Transformation Technique!” Koji instructed.
He slapped his hands together, causing a loud clapping noise. Chakra circulated around him as he formed several hand signs. After a burst of smoke filled the front of the classroom, it cleared within a matter of seconds to reveal two exact copies of Koji.
“Well class, can you tell me who the real one is?” The teacher asked.
The young Senju boy raised his hand and quickly responded to the question.
“The one on the left is him, mam.” The boy chimed in calmly.
Koji shook his head up and down as the other two clones disappeared. The class clapped for the shinobi, praising him for his accuracy. He proceeded to form several other handsigns and before they knew it, he transformed to the other young Senju in the class. Because this was a younger class, they were astounded with the speed and accuracy that Koji held with his techniques. The bell released a loud ring as the students grabbed their bookbags to rush for the door.
“Alright class, dismissed!” The teacher belted.
The young Senju walked down the stairs in such a harmonious manner. He looked Koji straight in the eyes, the spheres of flesh filled with joy.
“Someday I would like to be like you.” The young man admitted.
Koji placed his palm onto the young man’s head and rubbed his hair.
“Someday you will be stronger than me.” He replied to the young man.
After a long day, Koji headed back to the Hokage’s office to receive his reward.
756/600
Hokage: 
Kazekage: 
Raikage: 
Tsuchikage: 
Mizukage: 