Gasu skated through the streets, proud at his new chakra manipulation skills, able to form more things he would love to try out. But he had to visit Haruka for his exchange. He looked to a simple man on the side of the street, and thousands of different views reflected back to Gasu, setting in stone to even himself he was insane. He snarled as he had lost control of such a massive thing in his life, but he would need to find something to fix it. He twitched, hearing another layer of the world bubbling below, it constantly repeated itself, "Gedo... Gedo... Gedo..." or was it "Moon... moon... moon.." Gasu could never be sure, for this entire world to him was slowly and quickly blending together like a psychotic potion. He slammed to the side of a building, looking at his map as he rested on the wall. Not to far, its another country over, its right infront of him. Damnthesestupidmapsandtheirtwisting-waitwhatsgoingon?! He put his hand to his head, and then blasted chakra through his eyes, spewing black blood from them on his cheeks and the floor, but he could see the world in a pitch black shade. Everything to him was black and white, while chakra twisted each and every different color. He saw only outlines of people and things, like echo location. He found a solution, but it would kill him if he kept on using it. He ran forward, numbers shooting through his eyes like a computer until he got a strange timer on his view. His own brain was casting a minor illusion to help him, which he was grateful for. He vanished into the darkness, hunting for the Estate.
Pain slammed into Gasu's overworked eyes, he may have done the blood spewing once but in a minute he would have to do it again. He saw the Estate, and then Reishii through one of the windows. Huh, so was Haruka really her mother or was that just a joke inside? He would never see that through, for when he leaped behind Reishii and walked in, his sharingan turned pure white like the Byakugan. He blinked, only a outline of a pupil and iris was leaved, everything else was pure white. In his head, he cursed himself as he never did see Haruka before his eyes failed him, and now he had no idea where anyone else, or who each person was. He listened to their words, but the only indicator was a "so cute..." from Reishii, so yah he had no damn idea what was going on. He blankly stared off into space, anyone looking at his eyes seeing it was clouded over like someone being blind, just staring at nothing as he lifted up a hand, trying to get a grasp for anything. He sighed, as he unleashed a small microscopic blast of radioactive chakra, nothing that would do damage, but one that would vibrate enough for the user to feel, and he realized two things. One, this was a terrible plan and all he could "see" was a few feet in front of him. And two, he was at the front door. Gasu put his back against wall, ringing the door bell once and knocking, as he then sat, his arm around his legs. All of this for his damn passport, then he would escape here so he wouldn't get murdered. He sighed, then thought about what good has happened in the last few weeks? Nothing except his rank increasing. He always kept track of that, what his strength was equal to, so he could gauge what to expect, it was a rather excellent system if it wasn't so broad and hard to discover who had what. He blinked, waiting for someone to come, and hopefully help him walk through in his now blind state.
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MFK 6}