Ninpocho Chronicles

Ninpocho Chronicles is a fantasy-ish setting storyline, set in an alternate universe World of Ninjas, where the Naruto and Boruto series take place. This means that none of the canon characters exists, or existed here.

Each ninja starts from the bottom and start their training as an Academy Student. From there they develop abilities akin to that of demigods as they grow in age and experience.

Along the way they gain new friends (or enemies), take on jobs and complete contracts and missions for their respective villages where their training and skill will be tested to their limits.

The sky is the limit as the blank page you see before you can be filled with countless of adventures with your character in the game.

This is Ninpocho Chronicles.

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And a Breather Begins! [Requesting Exit]

Chikamatsu Shin

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Kumomi let out a sigh. She was wearing a black chador as usual and long black gloves. Only her face was visible, and today she was gleaming a beautiful purple eyeshadow that came to a sharp point just under her eyebrows. The girl's lips look exceptionally plum today. The clicking of her heels echoed throughout the Toraono Dojo as she approached the new gate. Her fingers twitched slightly as if prepping her puppets, but it was more of a precautionary if there was a resistance. She was ready to leave this village, not permanently but she needed a break. She stopped at the gate and a few Nano-Beetles crawled out from her dress and across the ground. A few Nano-Mosquitos fluttered around her head, but not a single offensive Nano-Wasp was in sight. Looking up and waving a single hand in the air she called out.

"Hello? May I leave now? I have my passport."

She let out a sigh before holding up her passport. She hated the trivialness of all of the hoops she had to jump through just to walk outside.
 

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A watchman waved to her after taking a quick snapshot of her passport and prayed that her travels would be safe. He wore the robes of a holyman but had taken up the role of Gate guard in rotation with a group of volunteers while the ANBU corps of Suna was slowly rebuilt in the wake of the Cabal's attack. As she stepped off she could almost feel the sands firming beneath her feet to make her traveling easier. Maybe there was something to the old man afterall.

Clearance granted...
 

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