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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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Kawazoe Youko - Training

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Training

Original Post: http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?p=81312#p81312
Word Count: 745
In one of the deeper rooms on the Infirmary, Youko lay asleep. She had been doing so for a long time.

Under fresh, awful smelling, white sheets, she seemed smaller that she was. It was as if the sheets consumed her, the color from her face, the warmth from her hands and all. Despite the film of death over her form, she seemed content, her slumber far from painful. Worry would surely overcome her once the knowledge of what happened sank in. Chakra control was her forte, the very reason she was good at what she loved doing. To have her chakra flow fluctuate irregularly like it had was a nightmare. The last time it had happened was around a decade ago.

In her sleeping state, Youko was living life as if the incident hadn’t occurred. Her daily routine was the same as it was. The only change, a bonus if she were to say so herself: she was finally fully supported by her elders. In this conjured world, Youko was content. All her idealistic expectations of being on the job was met and nothing seemed to go against her way. And she didn’t find anything wrong with it all.

That is, until today.

One thousand two hundred fifty two days in and Youko encounters the one patient that changes everything.

A boy she vaguely remembers, though one she was so sure she would never see again. Dressed in all black, he was stark against the hospital bed.

”Getsuei,” she breathed out, as if exhaling the name. She took a step back, her fingers trembling, as if reeling herself in from the shock.

Getsuei did not reply and instead stared right at her. He was breathing heavily, patches of blood, fresh and dried, evident with Youko’s trained eyes.

“Wh- How... Y- well, you’re here. Wow,” she was stuttering through her words, unsure which of her questions or statements did she want to say, ”I’m sorry. It’s... What happened?” she asked instead, her face starting to crease with worry. She immediately approached him, light-handed as possible as she began to check his wounds.

The moment her fingers touched him, Getsuei snarled as he flinched away from her, which took Youko aback.

”I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to. I...,” she was stopped short when Getsuei spoke, “Where is she? Where’s Youko?”

Her eyebrows knit together in confusion.

“You’re not Youko. Where is she? Where did you hide her?” his voice was raised.

“I am Youko,” she countered approaching him again, “I’m right here, I’m-,” Getsuei recoiled from her movement.

Youko’s outreached hand stopped in its tracks, before she gently took it back and clasped it with her other hand. Only instead of the usual warmth of her fingertips, her hands felt stone cold. She tried to feel them again, and only felPanic began to rise through her. Applying a thin layer of chakra over her hand was what gave it the specific warmth, one that would especially soothe her patients. The only time she’d ever lose the comfort of her touch was when her reserves were completely depleted. And Youko was sure she hadn’t recently just overworked herself.

Had she?

Thinking back on the past few days, she could barely remember them at all. Youko was one to keep a mental file on everything, from small details to the big picture. She rarely ever encounters mind blocks and even less are the chances of her forgetting a whole week.

“You’re not Youko,” Getsuei repeated.

As she was about to ask him what he was talking about, a sharp pain stabbed through her chest. Its sudden onset gave her no time to hide her reaction and she’d knocked over the vase of flowers on Getsuei’s bedside table.

”Wake up,” he said, his voice calm but firm. She looked at him with wide eyes and tried to figure out what was going on. Another painful feeling shot through her, and she was trying to diagnose herself but it wasn’t working.

Her chakra wasn’t flowing through her.

”Wake up,”

And wake up Youko did. Her mind was going through the rude awakening that her chakra flow wasn’t working normally, and in turn she was willing her body to right the wrong. She was in a panic, trying to wake herself up like she would if she were simply sleeping. But that wasn’t the case. She had been asleep for far too long and the sudden need to move, to wake up, was taking its toll.

But before it gets better, things would have to go worse.

Youko was having a panic attack.
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  • Agility: 600 / 600
  • Stamina: 600 / 600
  • Ninjutsu: 600 / 600
  • Taijutsu: 600 / 600
  • Genjutsu: 600 / 600
  • Chakra Control: 600 / 600
  • PL: 3600
  • Capped Points: 202

Jutsu:
Note: All jutsu are mastered unless stated otherwise.

Taijutsu
  • Buffing
    • D-Rank


Ninjutsu
  • Medical
    • D-Rank


Genjutsu
  • Will
    • Level 1
Rolls:
  • <COLOR color="#fe941f">+18 to Capped Points
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Training

Original Post: http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?p=83857#p83857
Word Count: 558
Youko’s fingers began to twitch, and slowly so did the rest of her body. Coming to was difficult when her body had done nothing but lay down for some time. Her muscles needed to get reoriented. Chakra was usually her go-to for these sort of things, but having trouble controlling her reserves still, she would have to do without for now. Her heart rate was accelerating and her breathing had gone uneven. Sweaty hands were clenching and unclenching, fingers grasping around the sheets or digging into her palm.

In trying to cope with its newfound loss of ability to manipulate her chakra, she was panicking mentally as well. Visions of blood occupied her thoughts, terrifying her despite the knowledge they were illusions. She was running through a tunnel. The light at the end of it seemed like her one destination so she ran for it. Despite how fast or far she seemed to have run, the light only seemed to shrink smaller.

Struggling to keep her strength up, as it soon became evident she hadn’t the same stamina or agility as she used to, Youko fought against the strange sensation of losing grip of her reality. There was a certain light-headedness coming about her and she wasn’t sure if it meant she was finally waking into consciousness or because she was slipping away further from it.

She considered it was the latter, and tried to keep herself awake. Tried to keep her mind on the task at hand. She fought against the feelings of elation, finding it hard to feel so happy about losing her ability to use chakra. Despite the well-intentioned introduction of Euphorium, she was trying to fight against it, in her haste having assumed it was simply her body falling back into the dream. Although wonderful, it was simply that, and Youko would much rather live in the real world, where real people with real injuries needed to be treated.

Playing pretend was over. She was coming back.

Her body was slowly succumbing to the serum, although her mind was continuing to fight it. Back at the hospital, her spasms would be calming down, although the pained expression on her face would remain. In her mind, she would be back on her feet, panting wildly, shoulder pressed against the wall. Once she got her balance back, she began to run forward. Her jogs were unsteady, too slow, but surely enough she was trying to make progress with the distance yet to be covered.

The light at the end of the tunnel was reached.

The crease between Youko’s eyebrows would deepen, and her eyes shut tighter. She’d begin to groan. In getting her consciousness to awaken, she reconnected with reality. That meant her body’s pain became her mind’s pain, and the two clashing together didn’t exactly spell out ‘good’. Although the Euphorium was working well on her body, it was having a much harder time to calm her mind.

It felt like she was going crazy. Her body was starting to loosen up, but it felt wrong. It felt as if she was going to die, and she surely didn’t want that. So despite the serum calling to her to give up, to stand down, to let it wash over her because someone else would take care of her, she was fighting it. If she was dying, she wasn’t going down without a fight.
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  • Agility: 600 / 600
  • Stamina: 600 / 600
  • Ninjutsu: 600 / 600
  • Taijutsu: 600 / 600
  • Genjutsu: 600 / 600
  • Chakra Control: 600 / 600
  • PL: 3600
  • Capped Points: 252

Jutsu:
Note: All jutsu are mastered unless stated otherwise.

Taijutsu
  • Buffing
    • D-Rank


Ninjutsu
  • Medical
    • D-Rank


Genjutsu
  • Will
    • Level 1
Rolls:
  • <COLOR color="#fe941f">+50 to Capped Points
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Training

Original Post: http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?p=89348#p89348
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"No, no, I can…," she muttered, briefly making a face as she tried, and failed, to get up. Pain struck her a little, her weight an unwelcome burden to her reawakened body, "…’t, apparently. Sorry,"

The saying that a doctor makes the worst patient rings true in Youko’s case. Despite the fact that she’d been out of it for a lengthy period of time, she wasn’t just waiting for her muscles to get used to being used again. She was trying to make them get used to the bending and stretching. She’d curl her fingers, slowly then all at once. She wriggled her toes. Baby steps, because she couldn’t very well strain herself right away. She tried again. A little more successful this time, even if she’d only managed to raise her head so she wasn’t laying down flat on the bed.

She could feel her head throb. It was disorienting to be pulled back into reality, when all she’s been living in for a long while was a fantasy.

At the mention of visitors, Youko’s attention was immediately caught. She looked past the medics tending to her and found Keiatsu. Her heart sank a little, half-expecting it would be the boy from the fantasy that would be greeting her. Wouldn’t that be fitting, considering he woke her up in the first place? She cast the thoughts aside –a boy from her fantasy was probably just that, and she smiled at Keiatsu.

"It’s okay. Friends would be nice," she told the medic, feeling a little sheepish of his words, "But we’ll talk about what happened to me later, right?" she asked. She couldn’t remember much of why or how she ended up in a hospital bed in the first place. A lot of questions were already afloat in her head, all of them she desperately needed the answers to. For now though, it could wait. Company was nice, and perhaps it might lessen her queries for later.

"Hello Keiatsu," she greeted her visitor warmly, "Long time no see, right?" she said, letting out a small laugh.
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  • Agility: 600 / 600
  • Stamina: 600 / 600
  • Ninjutsu: 600 / 600
  • Taijutsu: 600 / 600
  • Genjutsu: 600 / 600
  • Chakra Control: 600 / 600
  • PL: 3600
  • Capped Points: 302

Jutsu:
Note: All jutsu are mastered unless stated otherwise.

Taijutsu
  • Buffing
    • D-Rank


Ninjutsu
  • Medical
    • D-Rank


Genjutsu
  • Will
    • Level 1
Rolls:
  • <COLOR color="#fe941f">+50 to Capped Points
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Training

Profile: http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?f=486&t=1211
Original Post: http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?p=97447#p97447
Word Count: 703
Bundled tightly in her thick coat, Youko took each step with a shiver running down her spine. Her entire body was shaking, having walked across the wasteland that was once her beloved village for a period of time she hadn’t bothered to count. She’d lost track of where she was or where she was going long ago. For a time, she’d been wandering around what used to be the streets of the village and looking for signs of life she knew deep in her heart was long gone. Everyone had left –either for dead or for better chances of survival. She could’ve left too, but she opted to stay. The call of duty still rang loudly, despite the hospital having been shut down for some time now.

Though eventually it became clear she was staying for nothing. Literally everyone had left, and all she had resigned herself to doing the same, because what was the point of staying, when she could find refugees already outside the village and help them instead. But after miles of nothing but white snow and no living thing within sight, she slowly began to lose grip of reality, succumbing into fatigue. The belief that she was in her own personal nightmare crawled back from the crevices of her mind, previously eased away when she woke up in the hospital bed to hear that she had been asleep for around three years after a problem with her chakra.

She never fully understood it, nor was she sure if she’s fully recovered, but she’d never expected the gift of large reserves would one day lead to a downfall. She’d always thought of it a blessing, in her profession, though now it seemed more like a curse, because unusually large reserves called for unusually great skill in chakra control. After the chaos that sprung onto the village right as she was recovering, she hardly had a moment to spare. Too busy with patients, too busy catching her breath.

The lack of sound and color in her surroundings was driving her into a migraine. She carried with her a large bag of items, dragging it along behind her, while her other hand kept the coat wrapped tighter around herself. She buried her head deeper into her coat’s raised collar, the wool scarf suddenly thinner than it appeared. She already used a large chunk of what chakra she could control into warding off hypothermia, but she didn’t know how much longer she could do that. The cold already stung her to the bone and the numbness slowly overtaking her body was starting to make her think she’d run out of chakra to control.

Youko released a sigh and closed her eyes, stopping for a moment to collect her thoughts. Caught up in her own narrative, she’d unknowingly meandered off to the port city.

She didn’t know what she was expecting, but she was disappointed to find it just as empty. She’d just about turned around when a flicker of movement caught her periphery vision. She quickly spun around, straining her eyes for the source. She was hopeful for anything, for anyone. And in the distance, she saw it, a large dancing flame. It was a bright, bright orange, so stark a contrast against the endless white. It emanated warmth, and despite warning bells going off at the back of her head, Youko was too tired to put up a fight. She slowly walked towards the light.

There seemed to be quite a crowd, though Youko instantly recognized them to be the citizens of Kirigakure. These were survivors. She felt her heart sink, reminded of the gravity of the situation. Quietly, she slipped amongst the people, comforted by their company. Like the medics instructed by the kage, she went around and checked up on people too. Though exhausted as she was, there was little she could do other than survey those who were in immediate need of help and it wasn’t long before she had to sit down herself.

She cast her gaze on Hoshitaka, the only truly familiar face she could spot in this crowd, and smiled to herself, remembering the last time he’d stepped up and taken a crisis into his hands.

That was quite a long time ago.
Statistics</COLOR>
  • Agility: 600 / 600
  • Stamina: 600 / 600
  • Ninjutsu: 600 / 600
  • Taijutsu: 600 / 600
  • Genjutsu: 600 / 600
  • Chakra Control: 600 / 600
  • PL: 3600
  • Capped Points: 352

Jutsu:
Note: All jutsu are mastered unless stated otherwise.

Taijutsu
  • Buffing
    • D-Rank


Ninjutsu
  • Medical
    • D-Rank


Genjutsu
  • Will
    • Level 1
Rolls:
  • <COLOR color="#fe941f">+50 to Capped Points
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Kawazoe Youko said:
Training

Profile: http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?f=486&t=1211
Original Post: http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?p=97447#p97447
Word Count: 703
Bundled tightly in her thick coat, Youko took each step with a shiver running down her spine. Her entire body was shaking, having walked across the wasteland that was once her beloved village for a period of time she hadn’t bothered to count. She’d lost track of where she was or where she was going long ago. For a time, she’d been wandering around what used to be the streets of the village and looking for signs of life she knew deep in her heart was long gone. Everyone had left –either for dead or for better chances of survival. She could’ve left too, but she opted to stay. The call of duty still rang loudly, despite the hospital having been shut down for some time now.

Though eventually it became clear she was staying for nothing. Literally everyone had left, and all she had resigned herself to doing the same, because what was the point of staying, when she could find refugees already outside the village and help them instead. But after miles of nothing but white snow and no living thing within sight, she slowly began to lose grip of reality, succumbing into fatigue. The belief that she was in her own personal nightmare crawled back from the crevices of her mind, previously eased away when she woke up in the hospital bed to hear that she had been asleep for around three years after a problem with her chakra.

She never fully understood it, nor was she sure if she’s fully recovered, but she’d never expected the gift of large reserves would one day lead to a downfall. She’d always thought of it a blessing, in her profession, though now it seemed more like a curse, because unusually large reserves called for unusually great skill in chakra control. After the chaos that sprung onto the village right as she was recovering, she hardly had a moment to spare. Too busy with patients, too busy catching her breath.

The lack of sound and color in her surroundings was driving her into a migraine. She carried with her a large bag of items, dragging it along behind her, while her other hand kept the coat wrapped tighter around herself. She buried her head deeper into her coat’s raised collar, the wool scarf suddenly thinner than it appeared. She already used a large chunk of what chakra she could control into warding off hypothermia, but she didn’t know how much longer she could do that. The cold already stung her to the bone and the numbness slowly overtaking her body was starting to make her think she’d run out of chakra to control.

Youko released a sigh and closed her eyes, stopping for a moment to collect her thoughts. Caught up in her own narrative, she’d unknowingly meandered off to the port city.

She didn’t know what she was expecting, but she was disappointed to find it just as empty. She’d just about turned around when a flicker of movement caught her periphery vision. She quickly spun around, straining her eyes for the source. She was hopeful for anything, for anyone. And in the distance, she saw it, a large dancing flame. It was a bright, bright orange, so stark a contrast against the endless white. It emanated warmth, and despite warning bells going off at the back of her head, Youko was too tired to put up a fight. She slowly walked towards the light.

There seemed to be quite a crowd, though Youko instantly recognized them to be the citizens of Kirigakure. These were survivors. She felt her heart sink, reminded of the gravity of the situation. Quietly, she slipped amongst the people, comforted by their company. Like the medics instructed by the kage, she went around and checked up on people too. Though exhausted as she was, there was little she could do other than survey those who were in immediate need of help and it wasn’t long before she had to sit down herself.

She cast her gaze on Hoshitaka, the only truly familiar face she could spot in this crowd, and smiled to herself, remembering the last time he’d stepped up and taken a crisis into his hands.

That was quite a long time ago.
Statistics</COLOR>
  • Agility: 600 / 600
  • Stamina: 600 / 600
  • Ninjutsu: 600 / 600
  • Taijutsu: 600 / 600
  • Genjutsu: 600 / 600
  • Chakra Control: 600 / 600
  • PL: 3600
  • Capped Points: 352

Jutsu:
Note: All jutsu are mastered unless stated otherwise.

Taijutsu
  • Buffing
    • D-Rank


Ninjutsu
  • Medical
    • D-Rank


Genjutsu
  • Will
    • Level 1
Rolls:
  • <COLOR color="#fe941f">+50 to Capped Points
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Training

Profile: http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?f=486&t=1211
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Word Count: 305
Along with the newcomer came warmth that felt manufactured, but it was definitely better than the bitter cold that surrounded them. Youko wrapped her fingers around each other and let the warmth sink into her skin. Easing off the chakra she used to keep her temperature normal would be a great help in balancing her reserves. She met Hoshitaka’s gaze and nodded at the instruction, because despite the tiredness she was feeling, she was nothing if she couldn’t be helpful. She stood up and approached Sairasu.

"Need help with that?" she asked, pointing to her own head to signal where his injury was. For a medic with tenure, he probably wouldn’t, but it didn’t hurt to ask. After all, under normal circumstances, cuts could be healed shut within seconds. But they weren’t under any normal circumstances, and the warmth he was radiating could mean he’d been keeping up a jutsu for a while. The unattended wound was either passed in favor of keeping himself at a comfortable temperature, or had gone entirely unnoticed in the first place. In which case it was probably shallow and unthreatening, but just to be sure it’d probably be a good idea to check on it.

"I work at the hospital too,” she said, "Or well, I did,” And the use of past tense wasn’t just a reference to the fact that it shut down some time after the cold had set in. She tried to remember the hospital staff, but then again three years was a long time and she didn’t necessarily know everyone. Having stuck to a routine that consisted of locking herself in her office and only coming out to eat or check up on patients had little windows for socializing, so she only ever knew the people she worked with by names with faces rarely attached.
Statistics</COLOR>
  • Agility: 600 / 600
  • Stamina: 600 / 600
  • Ninjutsu: 600 / 600
  • Taijutsu: 600 / 600
  • Genjutsu: 600 / 600
  • Chakra Control: 600 / 600
  • PL: 3600
  • Capped Points: 402

Jutsu:
Note: All jutsu are mastered unless stated otherwise.

Taijutsu
  • Buffing
    • D-Rank


Ninjutsu
  • Medical
    • D-Rank


Genjutsu
  • Will
    • Level 1
Rolls:
  • <COLOR color="#fe941f">+50 to Capped Points
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Non-Elemental · Medical

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[spoilername="MFT"]One of the many things Youko learned from becoming a wayfarer traveling between countries and villages, is that time seemed to flow in a different matter altogether. For someone who didn't have to bother much with deadlines or paperwork anymore, she felt like she had the time of her life. Time which she had felt she'd been deprived of for a long time, robbed from her by duties and responsibilities. Though admittedly, those restrictions had never really felt like as heavy a chain that she herself placed on her, binding herself to a life of routine within the safety and familiarity of the only home she'd ever known. Ever since the fateful departure from her village, she’d been thrust into a world she’d only ever thought about conquering. And that was because she imagined only getting to place because of missions; never had she dared dream to be able to do what she had accomplished thus far, and all in the course of a little over a year.

Of course, there was still plenty more to see, and to learn. Hence why she found herself walking in a town that was supposedly within the outskirts of Earth Country.

The sun continued to shine brightly overhead, and she found the day too pleasant to be spent in an old coat. Shaking it off her shoulders, she quickly stuffed it into her pack as she walked along the dirt path with purposeful strides, knowing full well where she would like to head off to next. Although that didn't mean she didn't stop by every so often, checking the vegetation for new species of plants when she thought she found one she'd only used to read about. Having been without an office was an especially important lesson in discipline, needing to find resources on her own and keeping up to date with her practice without as frequent training as being in an hospital would have provided. Feeling a crisp breeze pass through refreshed her senses, and with a deep breath she strode on.[/spoilername]
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  • ◉ +35 Advanced Shop Points
    ◉ +7500 Yen
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  • ◉ I was updating my profile when I noticed that the following jutsu were taken off the shop (and my inventory): Recognition (Mastered) and Clone (Mastered), and I was wondering if there had been a swap for it or so?
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Current ASP: 502
+35 Training
+35 Double Training This week (Voting Rewards)
+50 ASP (voting rewards)
New ASP: 622

Yen: +7500 (S Rank Training) + 7500 (Double Training) + 25000 (Voting Rewards)

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Yes, you can swap the old Recognition and Clone for something else.
 
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Audial · Kinetic · Visual · Will

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  • ◉ Awesome, thank you. Noting it here is needed, yes? Swapping Recognition (Level 1, Mastered) for Tourniquet (E-Rank, Mastered) and Clone (Level 2, Mastered) for Basic Clone (D-Rank, Mastered).
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[spoilername="Jutsu"]Note: All jutsu are mastered unless stated otherwise.
[col3]Ninjutsu
Earth · Fire · Lightning · Water · Wind
Non-Elemental · Medical

E-Rank
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Bludgeoning · Piercing · Projectile · Ranged · Slashing
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Audial · Kinetic · Visual · Will

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[spoilername="MFT"]Passing by the slums of the village hardly fazed Youko, if it even did anymore. If anything, the sight only served as a pointed reminder that while she was here on a vacation of sorts, there was plenty of work to be done. Regardless of whether or not she was working for a village anymore, helping other people was a priority for her. More so, she was always happy to provide her skills as a medical shinobi to those who were in need of it. As Akechi led her further into the village and towards the hospital, the more she allowed herself to enjoy the thought of doing volunteer work during her stay. Perhaps there would be room for an extra hand.

She carefully took note of the ways they went. As this would lead to her place of lodging, it was probably best she memorized this route the most. Thankfully, there weren’t many twists and turns about, and Akechi had kept the same pace that gave her the freedom to look around at her leisure. Presenting the Pearl Tenements to her had been a grand gesture, and she chuckled as he waved his hand. It wasn’t hard to be enthused by the city, as alive as it seemed to be even when the sun was out. She turned her head to look at where he pointed at, the great height of the hospital making it easy to spot. Definitely easy enough to remember for the following days, "Now that's a hospital," she remarked quietly, her voice full of undertones of amazement. The last one she'd seen that could probably hold up to this village's standard was frozen back home.

Looking towards where he pointed next, a building shorter a few storeys of the hospital, though it looked definitely as refined. Her awe had been traded in for a small frown, wondering if it was a place she could afford to be staying at. Though by no means short of the cash, being on the move made her a lot more conscious of her spending. She followed him into the building and couldn't help the sound of surprise she'd let out the moment her eyes had taken in the lavish lobby, "This is... this is too much, Uchiha-san," she whispered sharply as he gestured to the elevator, in disbelief over how luxurious of a hotel it looked, "Really, a small apartment would've been fine," she continued to voice out, though stepping into the elevator as she did so.

"Kami..." she breathed out as he opened the door to her room, apparently the one at the very top of the hotel, "Incredible?" she choked out with a slight laugh, "Incredible even doesn't seem to justify it. This is honestly, way, way too much," Shaking her head as she received the keycard, she gravitated towards the large window, barely repressing the squeal at the sight of the city before her. A pretty room with a pretty view. This trip was already turning into an experience she would remember for a long time, and she hadn't even been here for a full day yet.

"I can't possibly take this. It's great, beyond incredible, truly, but this... this isn't really necessary," she stammered slightly, half-heartedly gesturing to the whole room. He did go through the trouble of taking care of everything for her, and the room was as beautiful as rooms came. She wasn't exactly in a position to complain, eventually letting out a defeated sigh and letting her arms drop as she came to that conclusion. With another helpless shake of her head, she nodded at his offer and gestured that he take a seat himself while cautiously sitting down one of the fat armchairs, almost as if afraid of marring the pristine condition of the room. She relaxed as soon as she felt the smooth fabric of the chair, the soft cushion feeling like the exact place she wanted to be after a taxing day, although the sigh of relief had been something she kept to herself, "This was... overwhelming," she said, offering a small laugh, "But thank you very much. Was there something in particular you wanted to talk about?"[/spoilername]
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