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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Yuna was in her office, waiting for each requested individual to come. Her office was bare, as such is the case for someone in her position. Being the Sennin of the Anbu branch means that she has to keep all of her files separate from everything else. The Sennin office was mainly given to her as an honorary, and as per customs. Before her desk were an array of chairs. The Sennin looked at the few files that she does have on her desk and thought about what brought her here today.

As it turns out, Rei was informed by an inmate about a possible security breech that will be happening later this year. It wouldn't be thought much of it, considering that it came from an inmate, however, the history of this inmate has given some validity to the claim. The leader of the Revolutionist that fought Cloud. She has her own reservations about the leader, whilst he wasn't the one that did it, he had led the group that killed her father. If she had it her way, the man would be dead on the spot. But she knew there were complications that would go along with that. Turns out, that guy is a master tactician, and has already planned out what were to happen if he were to ever die by the hands of ninjas.

Her fingers tapped on the desk as she awaited for the arrivals. Anyone that comes into her office would see her only as a masked anbu, however, given the circumstances and location of the meeting, one could make the assumption of her rank. As for Yuna's anbu appearance, she wore a plain white mask specially made to go over her head, to cover her purple hair in its entirety, along with black anbu garb and hood.
 
It had been awhile since he had set foot in the administrative heart of Kumogakure, at least three or more years from what he could remember, probably not since he was a mere Genin like his informal apprentice. It certainly had changed much, although he had most definitely did. Walking down the numerous corridors, he felt oddly out of place, donned in his attire., especially as he walked by those in the dozens, most giving him momentary glares as they went on with their day to day tasks.He sometimes forgot the people of the village and his clan lived entirely different life styles. It couldn't be helped he supposed. All he could once he was alone was give a shrug. To say today however, was just another day would be a gross misunderstanding. For reasons he couldn't be aware, Lady Yuna had summoned him of all people, and here, of all places. A most unusual request If he ever saw one, given his station, or lack of one. As far as he knew, he was either just another written off Genin or labeled missing....Well, he give her a little more credit than that, given her own station. From his few, handful of occasions of running into her, he knew she wasn't stupid. He could only assume she had put the pieces together.

After wandering about for ten or minutes, he eventually located the Senin's office. Staring at the door, he found himself hesitating before knocking on the door twice his first. "Anbu Sennin....Tamashi Seto is coming in." Speaking in the best neutral tone he could muster, he waited for a few moments before opening the door and stepping in before gently closing the door behind him. His eyes than scanned to the middle of the room, showing the Sennin in their ANBU attire. He knew this wouldn't be a casual briefing, but the mask did catch him off guard for a splinter of a second. Quickly regaining composure, that he had lost it, he took a few steps until he was few feet. He swung his arms to the back and joined his hand together. "Anbu Sennin....Tamashi Seto Reporting in as requested." Speaking once more in a neutral tone, he remained in his parade rest position, waiting to see what this was all about.​
 

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