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[Senju Kazuki]

"So this is it. The ancestral home of the Toraono Clan, a clan almost as old and as powerful as ours." the Silvery Haired Man stated to his companion. Kazuki and Nagato had just entered Sand, and before anything else, they had to pay a visit to Toraono's fabled Dojo. Yes, even deep within the Fire Country, people heard about that Sand Clan. They rivaled with the Senju clan for ancientness and prowess. They could easily be rivals, but the Overlord of the Senju Clan was more interested in alliances rather than rivalries. Leaf was gone. The last thing Reaper wanted was another enemy. He was currently a sheep among a pack of wolves, but he was no harmless critter. Try to mess him up? You will learn, the hard way, how bad he can bite back. The one that had just spoke had silver, short hair and was incredibly pale. His face was almost in a perpetual state of calmness and his pitch black eyes seemed to have the ability to pierce your soul and read it like an open book. His outfit consisted of black combat boots, black pants and a black and gray robe with silvery trimmings and an open colar, along with a large, red, flowing toga drapped around his body and across his chest. His broad and muscular, milky white, chest had a tattoo. A bleeding tree stabbed by a sword.

If the Dread Lord was dressed in back, his companion was quite the opposite. Nagato wore brown combat boots, gray pants and a white robe with a hood that was always covering his head and most of his face. From inside the shadows of the hood a pair of dark blue eyes could be seen. The white robe was closed by a red sash around his waist. The Chuunin's hands were covered by a pair of brown leather gloves with metal knuckles and both forearms had metallic armbands. "Are we expecting anyone here, Sir? Perhaps their leader?" the blond shinobi questioned. "Patience Nagato. Let them know we are here. They will come to us, like butterflies attracted by campfire. You will learn someday, that most of the times, allowing the enemy to come to us, gives us the edge we need to prevail." the White Wolf replied. "Use your Sharingan, observe the surroundings. Tell me what do you see." Kazuki requested.

[My INPC is also here.]

 

[Toraono Kuro]

Kyojin Kuro stood at seven feet and weighed in at four hundred pounds. He wore sand camouflage pattern heavy armor, made of Takahashi fire-forged steel with matte-black transformation seals allowing it to switch from desert colors to pitch black dependent on Kuro’s vocal command or four tap sonic patterned code along his right thigh plate. Kyojin Kuro wore a matching belt and sheath around his waist where he had sheathed a pair of blade attachments for his battle gauntlets. Kyojin Kuro wore his battle pouch atop the belt it was a simple lizard leather pouch but easily camouflaged by rubbing it with sand or crushed stone if ever necessary just above his right hip. Kyojin Kuro wore his leg sheath on the interior of his left armored thigh just atop his silk gi shorts. A convenient slot in the multi-folded steel of his left thigh armor allowed Kyojin Kuro full access to his items without showing exactly where it was till he motioned to grab it. Securing his Takahashi forged battle guards and lower leggings were Kyojin Kuro’s enhanced runic terran sealed leather wraps for his hands, forearms, shins and feet. Kyojin Kuro had wrapped his armored tail around his belt making it appear that Kuro wore a belt of armor resembling hand-sized reinforced double blades. Kyojin Kuro wore his mane of silver hair in tight war braids in ancient ceremonial fashion making his oxen horns much more pronounced but also making him look like a serious battle veteran, massive chakra gems implanted into his flesh and endoskeletal structure stood out on the back of his hands as well.Until recently he had one in the center of his forehead at the crest of his skull but now it was simply a star shaped scar of pale gray upon chocolate toned flesh. The chakra gem in his left hand was emerald green with a spiral of a star in its center, if you looked at it closely and long enough one could see where it interfaced with the flesh and bone with tiny bio crystal circuits. The chakra gem in his right hand was ruby red with a six point star in its center, this one also interfaced with his flesh and bone with tiny bio crystal circuits. His dark flesh was runed with runic terran seals and tattoos. His horns looked as if they were part of his armor along with his gems but the discerning eye would know that they were actually a part of this giant's body. He smiled and greeted everyone with a heartfelt wave as they entered the chamber. Kyojin Kuro bowed easily in his full set of recently Chakra crystal infused armor before he strode in behind Sharingan Kuro, because of his size and armor Kyojin was the only Kuro that looked distinctly different from any of Kuro's avatar's until he removed his helmet which he rarely did.

Sharingan Kuro stood at five feet, ten inches, weighing in at two hundred and eighty pounds. Kuro’s silver gray mane of hair had a reasonable amount of muscle mass to conceal. With a twenty one inch neck Kuro’s hair couldn’t conceal very much even as it cascaded to the center of his upper back. Violet eyes with gold slits peered from a chocolate brow with large ebony horns growing from where a normal man’s temples would be. He wore a sand tone obi around his thirty six inch waist. The obi allowed Kuro to carry his honor blade in a specialized bone sheath. Kuro wore his battle pouch on a second sash just above his right hip. Adjacent his sacred blade Kuro wore a pair of collapsed fuuma shuriken, and last but not least Kuro wore his leg sheath on the interior of his hakama just atop his fighting gi shorts with his ANBU serum and summon scrolls. A convenient cut in the silk cloth of his left hakama pants leg allowed Kuro full access to his ANBU gear without showing exactly where it was till he motioned to grab it. Securing his anbu arm guards and leggings Kuro covered the runic terran markings of his hand and leg wraps. Kuro’s tail swished back and forth its tiger stripes faintly surging with chakra. His black gi top concealed his overly muscular upper body.Sharingan Kuro bowed to the visitors before holding out his hand for a warriors grasp of forearms. A traditional greeting for warriors around the world as they know it. They spoke in unison to greet the Senju clan "Greetings honored guests and welcome to the Toraono Dojo, how may the Toraono Clan help you in your endeavours?"<i></i>

 

[Senju Kazuki]

Exactly as Kazuki had told Nagato, two figures, two very large figures, emerged to greet them. And boy those guys were big and muscular. One was entirely clad in iron. In fact, it seemed to both Senju that this stranger had more metal in his body than he had flesh. In fact, it was a small miracle that the guy could bow, as easily as he seemed to be doing, let alone walk for that matter. But indeed he could. The other stranger, however, while still big and massive, was dressed in a more normal way. "Greetings accepted." Kazuki answered as he grabbed the other man's forearm for a shake. "How you may help us is a different subject. We have come from a far away land." the Overlord of the Senju Clan pointed to his back, to an unspecified location. He wasn't ready to reveal they were from the Fire Country just yet. "Our land was taken from us. Forcibly taken. We were forced to fled our ancestral home and seek shelter in a different land. We are here with one purpose and one purpose alone. To gather allies in our upcoming liberation war. Despite all our growing might, despite all our prowess, we cannot do this alone. What can you do to help then?" the Silvery Haired Man questioned.

His companion, the one known as Nagato remained silent. The White Wolf was the leader, there was no need for the younger Senju to speak, unless he was to add any piece of information, the Dread Lord had forgotten, but that was not the case so far. Therefore, using his activated Sharingan, the Blonde shinobi took his time scanning the Toraono individuals, searching for weak spots that he could utilize later on if needed.

 

[Toraono Kuro]

As his companions sharingan scanned both Kuro's he quickly surmised that they were both part of the same being, they shared the same chakra and life energy but it pooled in different ways indeed they both had extremely powerful ocular jutsu, and the main speaker was almost on par with the sharingan Nagato wielded but there were significant differences. The main ones being that the Toraono Sharingan wielder did not have his active but still possessed enough ocular power to dampen the chakra of anyone nearby. Their bodies although similar carried significant amounts of carmot within them so much so that their chakra capacities although matching were distinctly attuned to different elements. The speaker whom obviously carried some amount of Uchiha genetic material was far more demon blooded than any normal being of demonic ancestry. Most would be around 10% but each of these beings were no less than 25% dark blooded. Yet there was no bloodlust exuding from either of them, in fact they seemed to be so calm and serene that they could actually walk past animals that would consider them predators without scaring them. As Nagato took in the information of his ocular scan he also noticed that their armors and weapons carried chakra seals of a runic nature.

Sharingan Kuro took in Kazuki's words and responded immediately..."We of the Toraono Clan would be happy to aid you in the act of reclaiming and rebuilding your village, we offer warriors, engineers, and a well trained team of medics. We can also provide you with special building materials and the special training needed to use them to reinforce your defensive structures. We ask only for fair pay to be placed at the disposal of Sunagakure as all Toraono Clan warriors are volunteers for experience and training. Our engineers and medics however are professional and highly sought after so they require separate pay for their efforts. We follow simple but honorable rules of engagement unless your enemies are prone to attack noncombatant women and children. The Toraono Clan will without question massacre and annihilate any enemy that attacks noncombatants in our presence, sight, or hearing. It is law amongst our kind. So once you have a proposal we will take it to our family elders and decide who is fit and able to attend to the needs you set forth. Do you have any other questions?"<i></i>

 

[Senju Kazuki]

Of course he expected payment in return. Few man in the world would offer help and expecting nothing back. Few indeed. Kazuki was not that sort of man, so he understood the Kuro's answer very well. Unfortunately he was not in a position to abide by it. The Senju's coffers were empty. The access to their ancestral vault blocked for an undetermined amount of time. "If the payment you seek is coin, it is rather unfortunate. We have no Hidden Village that can supply us with such valuables, nor it is entirely certain if our venture comes into fruition, we will find the village's vaults not empty. We simply cannot pay your services with monetary items. Our own clan's vault is not reachable at the moment, not until our village is back. Unless you're willing to accept another kind of payment, it seems our journey here was a complete waste of time." the Overlord of the Senju Clan replied. You see, the Senju Clan was ancient and powerful, but not wealthy, at least not anymore.

"We can, however, offer our services to the good village of Sunagakure. We represent both knowledge and power. I possess knowledge of countless arts, both holy and unholy, and in return of your help, I don't mind sharing it with others. My friend here has the potential to become the strongest individual our world has even seen. His power can be yours to aid your village." the White Wolf added before Kuro could retort. "Our offer of aid is based on a temporary basis, but if necessary, we are ready to offer our services in a more permanent manner. In fact, we could relocate our entire clan into the Wind Country. The Senju Clan always increases the value of a Hidden Village."

 

[Toraono Kuro]

Kuro smiled at their offer and readied a hand with no chakra to perform a traditional handshake to seal the bargain as he Kazuki replied they had no actual monetary value without the return of their village for access to their clan vaults. That was irrelevant to the Toraono Clan, trading and training was what they took pride and great pleasure in. "Once I bring the heads of the engineering and medical families within the Toraono Clan to the table we can haggle out what form of payment they might require although as Lord of my clan I can accept and recommend to them to accept trading rights and Senju Clan training. We also share our knowledge and techniques and sharing knowledge between our clans can be very beneficial to both our clans. As far as moving your clan to Wind Country that is up to you, but I for one am more than happy to give you a consulate inside the Toraono Dojo where you may raise your own standard to live and train in your own manner. WE of the Toraono Clan would welcome you as family. So before we get to actual contracts and details do we have a deal to form a pact of mutual assistance?"<i></i> Sharingan Kuro held out his left hand devoid of chakra so that it would be a simple yet binding contractual agreement as a chakra laden hand could be mistaken for an attack.

 

[Senju Kazuki]

Kazuki's offer was generous. Kuro had to be a fool to refuse it. Sure, the Overlord of the Senju could gain some heat from it, but it seemed the positives easily outweighed the negatives. On the other hand, what the leader of the Toraono clan was offering was also above what the White Wolf could expect. Both men had to be complete morons to refuse each other's offers. In one single swoop, they would gain much and lose practically nothing from that deal. With a single and brief, meaningful look at Nagato, the Dread Lord took a step forward. He was now much closer to Sharingan Kuro. Practically in touching distance. A handshake was a good deal sealer, but nothing could beat a handshake when both hands were covered in chakra. Engulfing his right hand in his pitch black chakra, the former ANBU Sennin of Leaf extended it toward Kuro. "In behalf of my clan, I accept." Reaper declared.

"In fact, facing what we both have to offer to each other, we would have to be fools to do otherwise. We accept your offer of kinship, but we bow to no one and belong to no one. We are own masters, we own our fate. But we can be staunch allies for eternity. If these terms are acceptable, please shake my hand. If not, no hard feelings between us will erupt, but we may never link Senju and Toraono." Kazuki warned. The Senju was an old and prideful clan. There would be no way to force them under the leadership of another clan, no chance at all. They were willing to become allies, but not vassals.

 

[Toraono Kuro]

Sharingan Kuro quickly understood the gesture Kazuki did not consider a chakra laden hand to be a threat and so without further adieu Sharingan Kuro activated his own akuma sharingan and with a brief surge of fiery dark chakra activated his akuma magekyou sharingan and with a measured grace that showed he took Kazuki's offer seriously he made sure the amount of chakra was equal to the amount Kazuki presented in the most minute detail his sharingan could provide and grasped Kazuki's hand in friendship. "The Toraono Clan accepts your offer fully and to add once you review our history on your own, we do not accept vassals here. We only offer kinship to equals, the Toraono Clan are eternal guardians and when necessary avengers. We have no need to conquer or rule over anything or anyone but ourselves. The rest of the world is simply an adventure. We welcome the shared alliance of the Senju clan and look forward to all it brings."<i></i> As Sharingan Kuro spoke, the Lords of House Byakko, House Hyou, and House Oushi-Ouja stepped from their specially sealed chambers where they had been listening to determine if anyone would be overlooked and as usual the main family Toraono had spoken well on all their behalfs. As such they all stepped forth to stand behind Sharingan Kuro with their right fists held over their hearts, a solemn gesture of unity. Lord Hyou Onimaru, Lady Byakko Shiro, Lord Oushi-Ouja Saizen all gave their approval and the deal was set, all that needed to be done now was for individual ambassadors to sit behind closed doors and hammer out the fine details.

 

[Senju Kazuki]

Chakra met chakra. Vital energy matched vital energy. A binding contract longer than life had been sealed forever. Many things could be said about the Senju clan. They were obsessed with power, willing to go to any lengths to achieve their goals, downright villains, crazy psychos, etc. But one quality was above all else and that was loyalty. Any Senju had a deep sense of loyalty toward his own clan, incapable of betraying it. Now that the Toraono clan was its brother, said loyalty would also transfer to it. "The terms are accepted then" Kazuki noted. "Now that we are allies and brothers, now this. Many things can be said about the Senju clan, but we primary known for one thing, our loyalty. No Senju is capable of betraying another. Now that we are brothers, we extend this courtesy to your clan. Know that we will never betray you, but if betrayed, our eternal wrath will forever haunt you. The one enemy that drove us away will soon learn this and his associates will learn their lesson the hard way." the Overlord of the Senju clan calmly said.

"I believe we never introduced ourselves and considering the current circumstances, that is way overdue. I am Senju Kazuki, current Overlord of the Senju Clan. My fellow companion is Senju Nagato, my cousin. We represent the vanguard of the clan, roaming the world, searching for allies to help us retake our home." the White Wolf stated as he pointed toward his hooded cousin. "And speaking of home. Konohagakure was stolen from us by the Fire Daimyo. We have vowed to retake Leaf and bring vengeance to the Daimyo for the atrocities he has committed against the shinobi and civilian population of Leaf. The Senju will never forget nor forgive what he has done to us and we will not rest until we make him pay for his sins." the Dread Lord shared. "Time to speak of better things I believe. Shows us the way around brother Toraono, it seems we have come to stay."

[MFT - 342]

 

[Toraono Kuro]

Sharingan Kuro, the house elders and Kyojin Kuro led the two around the battle ravaged Throne of Bone. He left out no detail from Djinn or the Cabal's attacks. The areas damaged, the resources lost, the resources retained . He demonstrated to the Senju Clan the warp seals that allowed for high speed movement about the Toraono Dojo and the Throne of Bone, he then carefully attuned their chakra's to the various master network seals so they could use them as well as any other Toraono Clan member. He then displayed their vast training halls, their damaged vaults and the recently destroyed starlit lake now a chasm leading to forbidden, forgotten, caverns once home to one of the Ancient Courts. Hidden cache's of weapons, and food stuffs were made known to them as well. It was possibly the most thorough undisguised tour of facilities they had ever gotten. Absolutely no known secret was held back. They were truly welcomed and brought in as high ranking family members. The dojo’s chambers where the Senju clan were to be housed were already meticulously cleaned. The passageways and rooms were air conditioned, the weapons were polished and setup for artistic display or use if necessary. The hallways and entryways to their chambers were reinforced with chakra laced marble, the blood sands swept into artistic swirls in well tended sand gardens. Students were working everywhere along with specialized professionals, yet it was obvious help was still needed. The day was progressing well and Kuro’s twin sisters Midori and Shiro were present with their gifts specifically for the Senju Clan ambassadors. Weapons forged from Takahashi fire forged steel and balanced by their mother a Nanjirou descendant. Kuro’s older brothers Taizen and Raizen were helping with security sweeps, you could never be too careful if you had a gathering for the future best of Sunagakure it could become a target. Kuro had used his limited telepathy and his clansmen to get the word out immediately as he spoke it. As such the Toraono Clan was up and moving to welcome their newfound brother's in arms.

 

[Senju Kazuki]

The Toraono Dojo was bigger than expected. Sure, it was massive building in the middle of the desert, very hard to miss. But, once the tour had began, Kazuki couldn't help himself to feel awe due to the massive dimensions of that building. Kuro spared no little detail from the Overlord's eyes. The damage it had suffered in the recent attacks, what had been lost and retained. Every nook, hallway, storage room, everything was displayed to the Senju. No secret held back from them. The White Wolf's great analytical mind absorbed every tiny detail that the Toraono was showing and stored it for a later analysis. One particular aspect that peaked his interest the most was the warp seals. If he was to be considered master at something, that was the subject of seals. Few men in the world could match his expertise with them. But those ones were completely new to the Dread Lord. "I need to learn more about those." he thought. "Allow me this quick interruption. I know a thing or two about seals. Where can I learn more about these ones? I am quite admired I've never seen them before." Reaper questioned. He had to know. His lust for knowledge was, at times, almost as big as his desire for power. Never greater, no Senju was capable of that.

Soon after, Kuro's sisters arrived. Each one holding a sword that was presented to Kazuki and Nagato. "Thank you nice ladies." the hooded ninja stated as he gave them the tiniest bow ever seen. Immediately after, he sheathed the sword on his back. The former ANBU Sennin on the other hand gave them no bow, but he did thank them nonetheless. Unlike his cousin, the Silvery Haired Man did not sheath the blade. After establishing a firm grip on it, the Overlord of the Senju clan allowed a blob of shadows to cover his arm and eventually the sword. As soon as the blade was completely shrouded, the shadowy blob slowly receded. Once it was gone, the weapon forged in Takahashi steel was gone. "Nagato send word to our clan. They need to come here. We have work to do." the Stone Chunnin silently nodded and left the building to send a message to Tsuchigakure.

"It seems that while your village was not lost, unlike mine, you have also suffered greatly. Tell me Toraono brother. Where can I help? If I wish to have your aid in reclaiming my Hidden Village, I must first help rebuild yours. Or whatever help you may muster may be counterproductive to Sunagakure's wellbeing. Lead on." Kazuki noted as he more and more of the Toraono clan came to greet him. Soon the Senju clan would start to flock to Sunagakure and they would all be able to meet each other. And once united, the world would tremble.

 

[Toraono Kuro]

Sharingan Kuro nodded as he began to explain warp seals and their usage and effects. "The original usage of the warp seal was to bring weapons to bare from scrolls or hidden positions but we of the Toraono Clan made a multi tiered mass warp seal with intersecting points maintained by carmot and timed chakra infusions like a crystallized battery to allow for high speed movement to another portion of the dojo and specific points in Sunagakure. It resembles teleportation to those that are watching but all it truly comes down to is high speed movement using spacial fluctuation to literally skip the distance like a rock across a pond. In this manner more than one person can use the master seals at anytime but the landings and arrivals are still first come, first serve so there will never be a collision of passengers. Only those specifically keyed to the master seals can arrive in certain places and specially sealed chambers have no other entrance other than these warp seals or specialized jutsu that only specific practitioner's can use. You and Nagato are already keyed to the network, you only need to decide what elemental jutsu you will use to activate and empower the warp seal to your use."<i></i> After Sharingan Kuro explained the warp seal process he waited for any other questions. "We don't need specific help, we are very self sufficient when not taking care of others. If anything what we require are training partners to judge the prowess and potency of our tactics and jutsu."<i></i>

 

[Senju Kazuki]

"That can be arranged." Kazuki noted. The Senju's prowess was great, many among them were scholars and able teachers of Leaf's Academy. Or at least they were when the Konohagakure was theirs. But that was no longer true. "It is just a matter of relocating the clan from Tsuchigakure to here. It shouldn't take more than a few months. In the mean time, I will require an open space, large enough to house a tree and with the necessary sunlight. Note that this is no ordinary tree and it will grow to a tremendous size, given enough time of course. This tree is key to the survival of my clan. Please choose a place carefully or the Senju may face extinction." the Overlord of the Senju Clan requested. The Sacred Tree of the Senju was that tree the Silvery Haired Man mentioned. The sole reason they were what they were and without it, they could not survive for long. The clan would literally whither and fall like the leaves of Fall. "Now you must tell me." the former ANBU Sennin of Leaf questioned. "How is your Kazekage? Will he receive me and my clan as openly and as warmly as you have received? Or will he mount such resistance to our acceptance that I should just forsake the bonds of fellowship we are creating and leave your village for good? Remember, this may become my permanent home, if certain circumstances are met, but there is still the matter of reclaiming Konoha that I need to take care off. No matter how stable my current home is, that is something I cannot nor will forget. I will never find peace until I claim vengeance upon the Fire Daimyo." Reaper declared.

His face clearly showed a mask of determination. Even the tone of his voice carried such a final sense that it seemed impossible to sway him from that path. He and his cousin were on a path that would leave a trail of broken bodies and blood behind. They were tied with that path, nothing would work to throw them off that fate. "I've already warned the Raikage about the dangers of a Daimyo, but it seems that their politics are far different than the ones in the Fire Country. I address you the same warning. Watch the Wind Daimyo, you may never know when is plotting against you. Watch him closely and strike before he can act against you." the Dread Lord warned. He knew that Kuro was not the Kazekage, or at least, he was guessing it. But the more people he warned the better.

 

[Toraono Kuro]

Placing his hands upon their shoulders before channeling his chakra to activate the master seal Sharingan Kuro took Kazuki and Nagato to a specially warded and secluded area, a chamber pristine and so well runed that Kuro and his clan members were certain that the Cabal had never breached it because they had no access to the chakra network of seals to get there. Inside this massive chamber was a series of head stones marking the final resting place of Toraono Clan members throughout the centuries. "Using elder rituals when a Toraono Clan member wishes to die and leave their remains to the Clan and share their water with their families their bodies are taken here. The water of their bodies is transferred into a special vessel and then passed to their designated family or closest friends to either be added to Undersea, taken within or placed in Starlit Lake. The Cabal destroyed Starlit lake and centuries of chakra enhanced waters were lost to the depths. A sacred underground forest was ravaged, and the underwater crystal tombs all but lost less than 50 remain where there was once over 1200. The Cabal knew a great many secrets that no one outside of Suna's gov't would know and many of the areas they made sure to destroy were Toraono lands. These lands were destroyed and not sacked like others because NO ONE outside of the Toraono Clan and its elders know what is in them. All our government knew is that these places were sacred to us and contained a significant amount of power. The reason why this chamber is perfect for your needs is because all the vast expanse of black and crimson earth before you is the original soil of Ancient Suna when we first took our freedom for ourselves and fought back against the ancients. This soil is nutrient and chakra rich because it is the remains of our honored dead turned into sacred earth so that Suna might always have food by self-sustainment. Farm land is scarce and without direct control over the sandwyrms it cannot easily be created. This burial chamber is the main branch family of the Toraono Clan's burial vault. Each portion of the clan has their own method and view of interning their dead, but that is another matter. I offer you the resting place of the Toraono family's greatest warriors as the chamber from which your sacred tree may be planted.”<i></i>

Kuro made sure his Senju brothers were able to look over the vast expanse of enhanced soil. It was over 700 yards long and 1000 yards wide give or take a few alcoves. Kuro pointed out the three passages that led to the chamber sealed by 80 metric tons of stone in the form of pulley and cog operated 300 foot doors; showing that the chamber could be reached physically by those of mechanical know how if one knew how to operate the ancient pulleys. On the outskirts of the area in select alcove stood statues of various make, material and age. Twelve of those alcoves out of two hundred held statues dedicated to predecessors of old. Kuro went and kneeled reverently before two statues that represented his grandparents. He knew they would approve of his actions they loved trees too.
“Now as you speak of your government I wonder if the same thing has not occurred here. The attack was too precise, they were stealing artifacts that few would know of and searching for items that only archivists or Ancients would know of. As far as our government and politics the Toraono Clan women stand at the forefront solidifying ideals, making bargains, assisting in debates. I am certain my elder sister Natsuki will have a great many things to say about the royal court when we send messengers. I personally suspect the government sent the Cabal or perhaps the Merchant Guild. I have to talk with those captured and research those slain for details and evidence. Once I have it there will come a reckoning much like what I imagine you have in store for those whom betrayed you. Our Steward will approve of our clans’ agreement although he has no say against those I invite into my family. His only say will be on village positions you will soon be eligible for and those have to be earned. As far as how he might feel about it?.. I believe he will be genuinely happy to have more people to call kin.”<i></i>

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[Senju Kazuki]

"So this is what it feels like..." Kazuki mumbled after being warped to a new location. It was an interesting experience. Not pleasant, but not harmful either. Just different. Nagato, however, seemed to be under some deeper aftereffects. He shook his head several times, clearly trying to shake his dizziness. The Overlord and his cousin observed their new surroundings. An open field, large and wide. Three massive doors barred the only physical entrances to that place. Several alcoves were visible from where they stood and numerous statues littered the ground. Everything pointed out to one logical conclusion. They were inside the Toraono's burial ground. And Kuro's explanation soon revealed it to be correct. The leader of the Sand Clan explained the purpose of that place. To store the deceased Toraono members and reunite them with the soil of Sunagakure. The Stone Chuunin quickly activated his Sharingan and scanned the surroundings. But as quickly as he had activated his doujutsu, the faster it was deactivated. The blond Senju frowned and scratched his eyes. A migraine was starting to be formed. "Too much chakra..." he muttered.

The Dread Lord glanced his cousin. If the boy's eyes were hurting from too much chakra, then the soil was more than perfect. It would seem they had the ideal conditions to plant their tree. "You honor us once more. It would seem that the Senju is in your debt. And I intend to repay you in the same manner. Allow me to help as you interrogate those apprehended and research the slain. My mind and an extra set of eyes may help you reach your goal faster. Nagato is also here to help." the Silvery Haired Man declared. "Also, considering you know your way around Sand way better than I, would you be able to lead us to where your Kazekage can be found? The faster I meet him the better." the former ANBU Sennin requested. But before they could go, assuming Kuro was to accept Kazuki's request, there was a tree to be planted.

Sacred Tree Theme

Reaching for an inner pocket of his clothing, the Overlord of the Senju clan grabbed a tiny seed enveloped in pure crimson red crystal. "This holds the survival of our clan. We need an open space since this tree, given enough time, will grow to become huge. Something like the Wind Country never seen before." Reaper announced. The Silvery Haired man chose a location that was pretty much far away from anything else. Piercing the soil with his index finger, the White Wolf planted the seed, still inside the crystal. "Transfer your chakra where I've planted the seed Nagato. We will also need to cut our hand and drop our blood on top of it. Toraono brother, do not interfere now, or all our efforts will be rendered useless." the Stone Jounin instructed. Doing as told, the Chuunin cut his right palm and allowed a tiny river of blood to fill the hole in the ground. Just like his younger cousin, the former ANBU Sennin also cut his right palm. As soon as the hole was filled to the brim, the Overlord of the Senju clan started a chant in the ancient tongue of the Senju Clan, while both he and the blond man channeled their chakra to the seed. Miraculously, minutes later the tiniest of the trees sprouted from the ground. Despite its size, it was already clear that its bark was red and the leaves, yes it already had leaves, were silvery. "We have accelerated its growth enough. In a week it should have the necessary size so we can start utilizing it without risking it. Summon forth our clan, we can survive now." Kazuki spoke to Nagato.

"Toraono brother, one word of advice. This tree is most sacred to my clan. It is our most prized possession and our lives depend on it. Do not allow anyone to touch its sap. It is lethal to non Senju and I would not risk the lives of your clan. You can touch its bark and leaves, but stay away from the sap. Now, can you lead us to the Kazekage? It seems that we may have another Daimyo to kill." Reaper instructed. Would Kuro oblige?


[MFT - 706]
[Topic left to the Kazekage tower?]

 

[Toraono Kuro]

Kuro nodded to Kazuki and threw his alternate bodies spread the word that a special tree was to grow in the main branch restoration chamber which was vital to their newfound brethren. It soon became clan law that the sap of this newfound tree would never be touched by a non Senju Kindred. "I did not get the chance to warn you about the wards around this chamber before your companion used his sharingan. I do hope your tree fares well here. This soil contains 12 generations of Toraono Main Branch Family as the basis of its composition. To offer new life is something no Toraono would ever object to I only ask that you consider that a great deal of dark chakra is here too and I sincerely hope that dark chakra will not alter your clan's treasured growth. As for meeting the Kazekage, the steward should be available allow me to warp us to the remains of the Kazekage tower." With practiced handseals Kuro displayed the pattern of movements necessary to move from the Throne of bone to the main foyer area that was once the main walkway of the Kazekage tower. Kuro made sure they were easily copied by Kazuki and Nagato so that they could return to the burial chamber when they needed.

Topic left to search for the Steward
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