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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[Requesting Entrance] Making his way back home

Keiji

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After taking a detour by the mountains Keiji made his way back to the gates.
Clothes ripped to shreds from battle, dried up blood edged on his chin and cheek.
Heavy breathing echoing from his dried up and open-wounded lips.

He hadn't gotten any water for most of the trip home, and desired nothing but to take a deep dive into an ocean, or a deep pond whilst drinking his fill.
But alas, here he was, walking one foot in front of the other, a slow and trudging pace, almost resembling that of a weakened zombie that hadn't had any brains for months.

With blurry and weakened eyes he saw in front of him the markings indicating that closeness of the village gates, following the signs he continued walking.
After few moments he neared it, his steps were slowing down even further then before, then as he leaned up to face the majestic gates awaiting in front of him, a brisk wind from behind caught his dreadlocks making them wave upwards like a nest of snakes irking to bite an unsuspecting victim, in a quick set of seconds his eyes closed down, shutting tightly as he fell to the ground. His thoughts carried off to the village, fresh water, delicious noodles, and freshly oven baked bread, just waiting to be chowed down all together.

So there he lay, passport in hand, face in the dusty stone bricked road, not more than maybe a handful of feet from the gates.
What would fate hold in store for him at this point?

[Requesting entrance back into the village]
[Mission Complete]
[Contract Search still ongoing]
 
With the unexpected departure of their Deathwatch Captain, Asuchi had been called upon to help shore up the numbers at Dragon Tooth Pass. As he gazed off into the distance, he recognized an unmistakable set of dreadlocks.

…Just as they fell to the ground.

He hopped down from his overwatch position and crouched down next to his recent teammate. Protocol dictated that he glance at the passport, but a quick look showed it was similar to the one he was issued for their mission. Asuchi flipped the fellow shinobi onto his stomach and grabbed a bottle of water from his backpack.

”My my, Keiji. What happened to you? That old lady didn’t leave you with that many wounds…”

He had the bottle of water ready, should Keiji want a drink. However, he seemed conked right out. Asuchi bent down and went to pick the other man up, intending to carry him into the village and get him some help.

He looked like he needed it.

[Entrance Granted]
 
Being carried off in the arms of Asuchi, left his body warmer yet satisfied, a sense of home echoed across his body and mind, making a slight grin appear in the corner of his lips.
The next morning he would presumably find himself either in a hospital bed or in the bed of his home in the tavern. And preferably with a water drop hanging at his bedside.

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