Over the early morning moon, Tamashii would set himself high in the former Coliseum. He would sit watching the sunrise over the horizon of the bricks before him. He'd sent a note to all of the known genin and students around. He wasnt dressed in his ANBU attire, but he was dressed in his Armor and had his 'Murder Weapon' on him along with his newly made Gloves. Something seemed to be shaking him, he was eager to show the new generation what they had in store. There is something wondrous about grooming the future. Even if it was only one student.
After long, Tama would find himself leaping from his perch to the middle of the arena kneeling down in the middle even setting his sword down beside him. In his quiet state he would await any comers. Simple and Clean.
[Topic opened]
[Ryuuichi personally invited]
After long, Tama would find himself leaping from his perch to the middle of the arena kneeling down in the middle even setting his sword down beside him. In his quiet state he would await any comers. Simple and Clean.
[Topic opened]
[Ryuuichi personally invited]