" Jiraiya, what is that anon going on about? "
"Ah… talking about Hanae and Yagura and, if they end up training as shinobi, where they’re gonna do that, Kiri or Konoha."
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" Jiraiya, what is that anon going on about? "
"Ah… talking about Hanae and Yagura and, if they end up training as shinobi, where they’re gonna do that, Kiri or Konoha."
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"Do pet names count? If so... all of those, I use a lot. Also I'll refer to you as The Mizukage when I wanna brag about you. Which I do."
To Be A Family // closed RP with kageofthemist
It was all too familiar, him being away from her and their kids for extended periods of time. Missions were tough and there had been more than a few terrifying occasions where he wasn't sure he was coming back.
And yet, every time he walked back in to wherever the three were ,there was an overwhelming sense of... well, that was just the thing. He couldn't quite describe it, a mix of a whole lot of the good emotions he'd ever felt. And this time, just like all the times before... it was good to be home.
He walked quietly through all of the rooms until he reached the one that Mei and the twins were likely in, and silently, he peeked his head around the corner.
".. I'm home," he finally said.
Anji sat calmly on a stone, deep in meditation. Of course, he was not so deep that he did not sense the approaching woman. Someone who took leave of their senses so easily did not live long, not when you made the kind of enemies that Anji did.
"Are you lost?"
[Different Fate] [closed RP with kageofthemist]
Eyes narrowed and cursing under his breath, Sasuke let out a groan. It felt as if there was nothing he could do against that corrosive mist of hers. The battle against the Raikage had taken out more of his chakra than he was letting anyone else think. He could barely hold the susanoo's initial ribcage form, and yet he had to. This was the only wall he had left against her attacks.
Her bloodline limits were far detrimental to him in this state. Had he been able to move, he could have launched himself at her, but every single cell of his body was protesting with pain.
There was an angered hiss and he forced himself to his feet. The susanoo was disintegrating, but if he could launch one attack against her... turn the tide somehow, even as he was being led into the whirlpool... He wouldn't give up, not until everything was over. There had to be something he could do against this mist and that sealed room.
Turning to the wall that had been at his back, he tried to break it... but found his attack innefective. Another hissed curse. he could feel his strength being sapped at, and turned angry eyes at her once more, eyes burning with the mangekyo sharingan.