Board Thread:Kōgakure General RP/@comment-28929139-20170709194714/@comment-26068742-20170709234039

“Your aunt wouldn’t happen to be Tak? If so it seemed some of my Fathers war stories are true, he knew her it seemed. Isn’t it funny how life works Kideme? Almost makes me believe in fate..” Zaiko’s hand would’ve began to scale the walls of the cabin he hoped Kideme didn’t mind that he was crashing there. He didn’t think he would have to tell her he was staying there the evidence was all over the room, his bag and sleeping materials had been laid in every direction.

When he noticed her chakra rise he would’ve said  “When was the last time we trained Kideme? I feel as if I’m getting a bit rusty how about a spar? I got a few Jutsu to learn. I hope you’ve gotten stronger as much as you are beautiful” He teased, if she would’ve agreed Zaiko body once forming the Ram seal would phase underneath the ground, he seemed to be getting use to the Jutsu already.

He would’ve met Kideme on an open wastefield the great windy breeze passing through the plains the moment she would’ve stepped outside. He was attempting to learn Fire Style: Art of Hiding in Ash, he had hoped not to abuse this Jutsu knowing how dangerous it was, he wanted to make sure he didn’t really hit Kideme with it or she would be badly hurt. “I’m just doing a simple fire style what about you? I know you got some Lighting Release somewhere in that head of yours where is it?”

He questioned he knew Kideme was a Lighting sage in training knowing she held a vicious shock in every Jutsu she possessed. “So should I start us off or shall you?” He wondered