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[Mumu]: Click Here
There wasn't much to say about the forest than that it was simply an annoyance. To believe someone who lacked organs, blood, much less a morsel of flesh upon their hollow exterior but was still hampered by the muddy terrain. First World Puppet problems, who would have thought? And aside from that, Mumu just wouldn't stop being so overly vivacious. She was like a child whom just wandered into a candy store --but wait, lets add that this child was also ADHD-- So you get the idea. Every insect, animal, even freaking pollen seemed to be getting so much needed inspection. But nonetheless, that wasn't necessarily a bad trait. Even Kudaranai concurred. It just meant Mumu was rather insightful of her surroundings and had a strong eagerness to learn.
"Strawberry Head, for a moment I was thinking about you."
Mumu's ears suddenly twitched like a cat would and in an instance she appeared by Kudaranai's side with a goofy grin plastered across her face. "Thinking of me you say, Kuda-sempai?~"
Kudaranai's violet colored spheres known as eyes suddenly gazed down at Mumu, her expression seemingly remained the same without any particular emotion. While Mumu on the other hand returned a much more lustful gaze, admiring just how flawless Kudaranai's skin seemed, it was almost too perfect. Barbie perfect. Either ways, the woman finally spoke what concerned her.
"I was wondering whether the glass was half full or half empty. Balancing my pessimism of your current lackadaisical, ignorant and loud behaviorism in contrasts to your redeeming qualities such as your interest in learning, insight and ability to adapt..."
"And..........?"
"Well, added you are a pink head I shouldn't judge so harshly. Pink haired people tend to always be so illogical..."
The woman didn't even answer the question but what was more comical was that Kudaranai herself was the oddest of them all having multicolored hair since birth and guess what? She too had some pink in her! Them strands. But she would never accept it, she batted a blind eye to the embarrassing fact far worse than her demented past of crawling upon corpses of others.
Before they knew it, they were already before the premise known as Iwagakure. Those who entered would have seen, well... a messy haired woman dressed in a untidily sewn white doctor's lab coat, while Mumu... she was dressed like she usually was-- the writer was just too lazy to type out how Mumu was dressed so just check her mini profile. Think Lolita Goth.
"Any stoners here or do you all have the munchies?!"<i></i> Mumu shouted aloud which should have been enough to wake the sleeping bastards. But honestly, that joke... they had it coming.
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Normally Souji would have been anywhere on time, but he was trying to make sure he wasnt hearing this wrong, in Arcadia at the time, deep within the crevasses of this country doing some homework on a certain pink haired woman. He had seen this snake before. The Yukata. The Albino. Opposite to Souji's Black scaled Cobra. 'Brother.' without hesitation he would drop everything he was doing making sure that his mind was prepared for the best and the worst. It was going to become apparent soon that Souji's little brother was becoming more open about things. Though it wouldnt stop Souji from murdering the Yukata Overseer. That was how things went in this family. And Souji wasnt about to have some ANBU looking after his brother leaning him into the ways of potentially acting out against the village. So with all that being said and the notions of Souji's mind declared, he'd wind up atop the cliffs of the Keep. He was watching... listening. DEfinitely foreigners. However, they intrigued him. 'More Pink hair?' shaking his head looking down at the duo and his younger brother. It would all seem too odd. His brother taking charge of something at the gates. From the feel of the chakra in the area... he could tell they were strong. If something happened to his brother he'd rampage. This was not a desired situation... but they didnt seem hostile.