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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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Training another yet again (Fukagawa Kazuki)

Toraono Kuro

Toraono Kuro

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Kuro has long luxurious hair that is silver grey in coloration but also seems to have a natural discoloration pattern made noticeable by the darker gray streaks in his hair. This natural pattern gave his hair the appearance of tiger stripes even when he wears his hair down. He has large smooth gray eyebrows. To glance at him at close distance was to notice that both his arms are streamlined with thick girded muscle. His neck is thick at 24 inches, leading to massively muscular shoulders and an explosively developed chest. His biceps un-flexed are 22 inches around; from his mid back to where his neck meets his shoulders Kuro is covered with Runic Terran Tiger Stripes. Although Kuro is well muscled he still carries love handles at upon his waist which he trains daily to get rid of to no avail. His upper right shoulder bears a tribal black lion mark that serves as a Heaven Seal. Kuro is known by most Sunans as a master of the ancient Toraono Clan form of fighting known as ShiShi no Ken or Lion's Fist. Kuro has large hands, and feet allowing him to stand at 5ft 10 inches and weigh in at 270 lbs. In a normal state Kuro’s eyes were as gray as the clouds in the sky just before a storm, smoldering and brimming with emotions untold when he wasn’t focusing his devil sage chakra. His lips are full, rich and of dark chocolate smoothness. His brow is unmarred save a single epic scar atop his scalp. His nose is flared and smooth as if solid black marble could be molded into a large nose. His ears seem perfectly suited to adorn the sides of his head, neither flared out nor pinned back just there. When focusing his powers he gains twin orbs of vibrant violet and gold cat like pupils that seemed to catch every movement in a casual glance. It was with the focus of his chakra in full force that he locked his gaze unto a young lady that seemed eager to learn

Violet eyes with gold slits peered from a chocolate brow with large ebony horns growing from where a normal man’s temples would be. He wore a sand tone obi around his thirty six inch waist. The obi allowed Kuro to carry his honor blade in a specialized bone sheath. Kuro wore his battle pouch on a second sash just above his right hip. Adjacent his sacred blade Kuro wore a pair of collapsed fuuma shuriken, and last but not least Kuro wore his leg sheath on the interior of his hakama just atop his fighting gi shorts with his ANBU serum and summon scrolls. A convenient cut in the silk cloth of his left hakama pants leg allowed Kuro full access to his ANBU gear without showing exactly where it was till he motioned to grab it. Securing his anbu arm guards and leggings Kuro covered the runic terran markings of his hand and leg wraps. Kuro’s tail swished back and forth its tiger stripes faintly surging with chakra. His black gi top sat comfortably upon his overly muscular upper body.

Toraono Kuro had been surveying the area to make sure all the students were safe and none took off to face more than they could handle which in a crisis like Sunagakure was going through wasn't very much. With S rank to B rank criminals of all sorts on the loose and a stranglehold upon the citizens Kuro and his clan were making steady progress but all he really wanted to do was save as many citizens as possible now. There were few students about but he was still able to devote his time to training the next generation while his other aspects moved about in concert. "Hello young lady, I am Sennin Toraono Kuro, how may I help you?"<i></i>
 
It was two days since the orphanage had decided to move everyone residing there into one of the last safe houses within this hidden village, that being the Shinobi Learning Complex, though do to that incident that had happened, Kazuki was starting to lose faith in the notion that this place will hold up. On these grounds, she sat with her hood over her head, her chin down with those eerie green eyes fixed on the spare parts in front of her and the shadow of another child stood over her, giving her a nice cool spot that she enjoyed.

“So… do you think you can fix it?” The boy had asked with drying trails of tears on his cheeks. From where she sat, she could see a few parts that looked like they would be able to join together easily thus she raised her head to take another look at the boy. “Consider it done but it could take a while. I’ll put it in your room when I’m done okay Kouta?” Was her answer and the boy used the back of his wrist before nodding with a smile composed of happiness and relief. “Okay! In that case, I’ll see you later!” Kouta waved and ran towards the opposite direction, leaving this particular youth to pick up two pieces of this model snake and snap them together.

It actually did not take long, maybe three or four minutes before she would were able to have all the pieces together however, the end of the tail remained loose. After that one end piece fell, she would carry the snake and take a closer look at it to see that a small chunk of wood had broken off from the slot and without it; the joints would not be able to remain in place. That spot needed to be filled up with something as sturdy as wood and an adhesive of some sort. On a normal day, that stuff would be easy to find in the Academy but from all the people moving in, these had been moved and shuffled around therefore this youth had no idea where anything was anymore. So in the end, a white lie ends up becoming the truth? Here she is, thinking that she could use this thing in her training but that looks like it wasn't going to happen.

With those thoughts in tow, Kazuki removed her hood and sleeveless vest before she placed it on the ground. Then she took the snake and that one piece and placed them on top of it before bringing in the edges of the piece of clothing and tying them together to make a makeshift carrying bag. Being so busy with that, she failed to notice the massive shadow that loomed over her, so when she would stand up and turned around, she would end up bumping into the leg of a monster of a man.

With a grunt, she fell on her tosh and looked up to first see the tail which swayed from left to right before she raised her head even more to see a man looking down at her. Once he introduced himself to her as Sennin Toraono Kuro, she flinched. “Sennin!?” She thought with a face filled with surprise before she stood up with her bag and brushed the back of her bottoms with her left hand. “…Sorry about bumping into you like that.” She apologized with a small bow before she got an idea. “…And since you asked, I wanted to do some training but this toy was broken. I had put most of it together but it turns out I need something else, which really cuts into my training time…” She explained, her pupils had slowly motioned towards the bag she was carrying in her right hand. “Would you happen to know a way I can repair this thing and end up training at the same time?” She inquired, sheepishly scratching the left side of her head with her left index finger.
 
Kuro examined the toy that could be used as a puppet and noted it needed a reversible screw and bolt to maintain it's function. It was not suitable as a training implement however because even using advanced puppetry this snake puppet would never be capable of being more than a one trick tool. Luckily for this young lady Kuro had spent enough time with Dr. Toa and Sousuke to know how to make fixes on puppets and where to find the better ones even amidst a terrorist attack. All he needed were materials and concentration pulling a small piece of iron rubble from the ground beneath his feet using a mixture of telekinesis and gravitic pulses Kuro quickly fashioned a reversible screw and bolt and handed them to the young lady. "One of my instructors could teach you how to use puppets to do just about anything, but even I could tell you that this puppet is only good as a toy or a makeshift whip-staff. Follow me to the Throne of bone and I will get you a real puppet to train with and a proper teacher. On the way you can tell me who you are and why you want to learn puppetry.<i></i>

Topic to be moved to the 'Throne of Bone' if Kazuki agrees
 
With great interest, Kazuki stared at the Master who seemed to be inspecting the pieces of the toy inside her make shift bag. Once he did, he would use his abilities to unearth iron rubble from the ground, the clump looking as if it was being molded by invisible hands before, in front of the youth’s very eyes; the clump became a reversible screw and bolt. Once they were handed to her, Kazuki took the separate tail part and looked at the hole before she would quickly but carefully screwed in the screw and bolt, attached the tail back to its main body and screwed in the bolt.

“…It fits.” This was more than enough proof she needed, that was clear when she once again looked up at the man. He was strong; physically, mentally and spiritually, which means she had just hit the jackpot today. Once that was done, she had heard the words of Toraono, how he showed that this could be puppet that belonged to Kouta was nothing more than a toy and offered to give her a real puppet as well as a teacher that could train her in using such a weapon.

Seriously? This truly was a rare opportunity, getting to train with someone who knows a Sennin but did she really want to go into Puppetry, sure she has always been interested but there are many other ways to power. No- her father- the real one was someone who constructed things that were used for amazing feats for a career, perhaps Puppetry was her destiny. In that case, it would be nice to at least give it a shot- scratch that, there was no such thing as “giving something a shot.” It was do or die, so she planned to master it.

“It will be an honor but first… I need something to take care of. It will be quick so please don’t move, Toraono-san.” Was what she said respectfully before she had rushed off back to the boy who was playing a few feet away from the two. In front of Kouta, she presented the snake and Kouta accepted it gratefully but before anymore words could be exchanged, she rushed back to Toraono after a quick wave. When she returned, she panted for a bit as she reached down to retrieve her black thin vest robe and put it back on.

“Well then, let me introduce myself now. Call me Fukagawa Kazuki, it’s a pleasure to meet your acquaintance.” she introduced herself in a manner showing much confidence as she placed her hood over her head.
 
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