The Forest of Death
"Oh Mister Johnny Trebeck, how could you be so mean?
I told you you'd be sorry for inventing that machine.
Now all the neighbors' cats and dogs have never more been seen.
They've all been ground to sausages in Takahashi's machine!
There was a famous Mist Man, his name was Takahashi,
he made the finest sausages, sauerkraut, and sushi!
He made the finest sausages the world had ever seen,
until the day he invented that horrible sausage making machine!
La, La, La, La... La, La, La, La!"
I told you you'd be sorry for inventing that machine.
Now all the neighbors' cats and dogs have never more been seen.
They've all been ground to sausages in Takahashi's machine!
There was a famous Mist Man, his name was Takahashi,
he made the finest sausages, sauerkraut, and sushi!
He made the finest sausages the world had ever seen,
until the day he invented that horrible sausage making machine!
La, La, La, La... La, La, La, La!"
She giggled as she was skipping along and singing her song. She didn't wasn't sure where she was, but she honestly didn't care. Her large floppy hat bounced as she was entranced with song, well that was until the loud sound of a growl echoed in the distance. Stopping in her tracks she started to realize where she was. She was standing on the outside of the gate that led into The Forest of Death. She grinned. "Do I dare?" She raised a brow and began to look around. She didn't see any Chuunin, and aside from them who would be guarding The Forest of Death? They had to be exaggerating with that name, right? Like if this place actually killed people there wouldn't be exercises in here, because like that would be stupid. Why would we train our kids where they would die? That's dumb
Yuki giggled slightly as she approached the gate. Taking the stick that she was using as a music baton, she threw it through the gate before tucking her arms crossed behind her back. "Oh noooo.... My umm... That's ummm, a family heirloom? My uh, my grandpa's ummm stick thing..." Slowly side stepping the young girl would grin with a devilish smile. Should she? Did she dare? She slowly raised a single hand to cover her mouth. She would stride the line that teetered the inside and the outside of the border to The Forest of Death, she hesitated, just for a moment.
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