Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-30271674-20161229010547/@comment-30271674-20170105143532

Riku was spitting at the bottles while Mushi quietly approached, a little bit of drool hanging on his mouth that sort of ruined the tense and serious expression he had been holding for the time in this basic training. He turned his head over once he heard her question, Riku giving a blank expression while the bit of drool on his lip just sort of wobbled as he looked at the person.

There was nothing about her that gave away any particular tell-tale signs as to who she was, what clan she belonged to; etc. Lost in his thoughts thinking on the infinite dynamo that made up his bizarre life, he slowly turned back before suddenly turning back with a double take. The little bit of spit flying off and making him look less like someone mentally challenged. Suddenly he kicked out his right leg while his left arched and he leaned on it. He grabbed at his chest and opened up his jacket to reveal his orange shirt underneath.

Leaping up, Riku pointed straight at Mushi with a cheesy grin plastered on his face.

"Me? Well, I'm working on some cool jutsu that fit just well with my own spectacular disposition. Perhaps, mayhaps, maybe: You'd also be someone who knew water release too? If so, you can join me in my arduous journey towards greatness and the two of us can rid the world of these villains that walk amongst us? That way we can continue on the works of heroes before and among us! The Giant of Konoha, O of the Cursed Bone, and even The Dragon Born!"

Riku opened up the hand he had been holding out, continuing with what he was saying, "So, how about it, baby?"