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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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Children at Play [Open!]

Ziren had been watching the whole thing unfold, under his active camo justsu. It basically made him invisible. Though he was very far away, mostly heard their blood flows. So he didn't really see them, but hear them.

Today Ziren worn blue jeans and a plain red t shirt. He wore grey contacts this time, so nobody would be able to see his real eyes. He had his Chain Scythe strapped to his back, with his double throwing scythes on his hips. Now that he thinks about it, he kinda looks like he's ready for a war, or even a movie film.

Once he heard a third, or fourth, since he does hear blood of a smaller animal with the group, the other blood flows seemed intimidated by it. Ziren sighed, and lept into action.

When he got there, there were two kids, a small dog, and a man, slightly older than him. He seems to be having this aura of fear, but Ziren was too well known of coming across these things. Mainly because he knows of one other person who has this kind of aura. It didn't even intimate him, for there is little that he fears for.

"Leave the kids be. It's obvious that your aura is scaring them."

He then turned to the kids, his eyes studied the situation. Any way he would try to look at it, these kids should not be here. It is simply too dangerous.

"As for you two. This isn't exactly a place where you can just play. This Forest has it's name for a reason. Try and get stronger first, before trying to decide to play in the Forest with no one to keep a look out for you two. Safety is the first thing when it comes to being a ninja, and eventually, a well seasoned shinobi."
 
"Good Sir,may I correct you that we weren't playing,we were training shuriken thrown and setting traps,and we wouldn't play around in such a place like this.....Forest of Death......the name already sends a chill through the spines of most......and if we were to play,we would've been messing around the streets".

He explained to the man that just came,and after explaining he then points onto one of the traps and points onto a tree with shurikens lodged onto it.

But as finished explaining,he then remmembers they were adults and there's just no possible way to win an argument against them.

"You know what?....Riku.. let's just leave,I'm too tired to argue with adults".

As he simply gave up and sighed,knowing theres no way out of the argument,he then puts his hands onto the pocket of his pants and walked off,his dog followed him and after that,he then call out for Riku.

"Oi!....Riku....Let's go!......"

As he called him out he gestures him to follow as he walked out of the forest,gritting his teeth in anger.
 
When the boy with the puppy retorted, the flare in his eyes increased causing the aura to become even thicker but before he could do anything else, Ziren jumped out of the tree asking him to stop it to which he complied. "Kids like you who still wet their bed, shouldn't be out and about playing in this forest" Kuro sneered as he moved his gaze towards Ziren who started to reprimand the two kids. While Ziren was doing so, Kuro scanned the area using his Demonic Aura only to realise that as one of the kids were leaving they mistakenly stepped on their own trap. "KID STOP.....Don't move.....this is why kids like you shouldn't play around in a place like this" Kuro reprimanded them with a stern voice before throwing his kunai towards the rope connecting to the trap thus disarming it completely.
 
Even though he threw a kunai at the rope,it would'nt work as they will still stumble onto the bed of shurikens,but as he shouted stop!,he does so,stopping right infront the of literal death bed of shurikens.

"Wow....I am so good at this I don't realize I'm stumbling upon my own traps".

He whispers to himself,as to think of it,the creator of the trap that would get ito his own trap because it was so hidden well,and he would also be impressed by the man who sensed his trap even though it almost hidden under the mass of fallen leaves.

"Gotta give it to you.......you're pretty impressive..".

He then said to him,and as he was still infront of the trap,he then backs off and continued on his way.
 
Riku glanced between the two adults, gritting his teeth before spinning around and jogging off with Kiramaru. He shuffled around the trap as he watched him walk off. He ran faster to catch up, giving a smile to Kiramaru.

His eyes watched the two adults even as they walked away, as they finally got out of sight did he finally realise he was still gripping the cards. He pulled out the cards for his pocket, giving a small sigh when he saw a bend in a few.

“Must’ve been holding these cards a little too tight,” Riku said with a small smile, looking upwards “Still plenty of sunlight out though …”

Riku began watching the sides of the forest as he walked, his nerves still on edge after that incident. Just how long were those people there? Were they waiting for us …? He shook away the thoughts as he looked back towards Kiramaru, couldn’t of been easy for him to back off either.

“I say we head out, go see some of the village,” Riku suggested, “We might be able to collect some more gear there anyway.”

He then glanced behind himself towards where the location was, his eyebrows furrowing in annoyance as they got out of sight. He wasn’t going to be put down so easily. His smile widened as he turned his head back forward.
 
As the kids left, Ziren could tell from their blood flow that they were a little bit agitated about the whole situation. He was just glad that nothing escalated. He turned his attention to the older male.

"Go easier on them. They are still learning. While it may be true that harsh tones of words can certainly get the point across, it can also make the person or people turn cold."

He heard blood flow. It was in the village, some kind of trouble he presumes, from how much adrenaline seems to be in the blood flow.

Ziren sighed. "Now unless if you wish to talk further, I must really be on my way."

With that said, Ziren bounded off, going to find out where that trouble is.

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