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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Practical Applications of Plants [Class]

Class was over it seemed. As Saki sensei put the fininshing touches on his class Komora decided to steal all of the boxes that were left in the class room for herself. She skillfully gathered up all of the boxes with their flowers and some how managed to carry them all. Although she wondered how she could possibly carry all of these feels as several of them kept slipping out of her hand. Daisuke had already slipped out. He sure is an odd one. He seemed so talkative and yet he was the first one to bolt out of the room. While dropping a few boxes, including the box with the most dangerous of plants, the poison fruit. Komora didn't look back though. She walked over to the desk that she had fallen on before. She climbed up onto the top and tossed the boxes up into the ceiling tile. She then jumped up and grabbed at the gap and pulled herself up into the ceiling once more. another box fell down and broke on the floor. With that Komora crawled away in the space of the ceiling.

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Moeka played around a bit with the bamboo knife handed to her by Komora, lightly poking the edge against the tip of her finger to test its sharpness. She stopped before it pierced through skin, setting the improvised weapon on the desk. The lecture continued, and the girl kept listening until it was over, shortly after the bell rang.

"Thank you for the lesson." Moeka bowed and smiled at her teacher, taking her leave afterwards. She stopped briefly by the doorway to watch Komora's strange exit with a bewildered expression.

[Leaving Topic]
 

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