Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-25687356-20161228174213/@comment-25687356-20161228180415


 * RL|- It was about mid-day in Konoha, the sun was high in the sky. The weather was overall perfect, not too hot, not too cold either. The time was currently 3pm and sun down which soon follow along. Ranta was currently in his apartment finishing up some work and mechanical adjustments to his new puppet Revan, that he finally received back in a package from his family back in Sunagakure. He was very elated thanks to getting his new customized and fully unique puppet. Even though to others it may not be considered a big deal, it was to Ranta. He hasn’t received another puppet since he was gifted his initial set of three. Now he had one to further cement his brigade.

Once Ranta finished up, he closed all of its previously opened mechanisms and did a few hand signs in quick conjunction so that he could make all four of his puppets to transform into random fixtures on his outfit. Unless the person had memorized Ranta’s outfit they couldn’t tell the difference, but Dojutsu or sensing could see through the little trick as well. But it was mainly used as another layer of strategy and defense. With this now completed, he leapt out of the opening from his apartment window and landed down in the hustling and bustling streets of Konoha. Not being a fan of crowds and all, Ranta was only in the crowded intersections when he would change alleyways, using them as his network to move quicker throughout the village.

Today his destination or objective was to see Mushiki and train with her if he could. But before he’d show up at her house he was already in the market district and wanted to get her a gift, which he did. Just a small ounce of repayment for her getting him that delightful cake and overall coming to see him that night a while back.

After getting the gift he’d do another ten minutes of walking and eventually he arrived to the Hatake abode and when he did he politely knocked on the door firmly about five times in a row. He didn’t want to be too loud or too soft and thought this was the happy medium to it all. If and when someone answered, Ranta would immediately assume it would be Mushiki so he smiled and spoke. “Hi, it’s awesome to see you again, but erm. Are you busy today? I was wondering if you wanted to possibly train with me? Also, I almost forgot.” He pulled out a bouquet of magnolia flowers and handed them to her. “These are for you, a small token of my gratitude. I hope you can appreciate them.” Ranta turned his body away from her and the door and coughed, trying to contain his nervousness already.

“Shall we get going?” If she answered with a yes or yes variant Ranta would begin walking, from her abode it’d be a short walk to training field three and once they got there Ranta created some distance from her and spoke. “So, I’ll let you pick the stipulations of the bout. Hopefully you can lay a scratch on me eh?” Even though his stomach was churning like a barrel he tried to keep normal and being combative helped counter-balance this factor. What would come of this was all he had left to wonder for now. - |RL|