Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-27375402-20160309210228/@comment-24937485-20160310235018

In the final nick of time, something completely unexpected had occurred. Zeshin’s eyes widened in surprise as he saw his target being snatched into safety by a unknown man with silver hair. The fact that this new, topless, adversary had managed to intercept Zeshin’s attack in such a small window meant that he was most likely superior to the robed man that Zeshin was about to fell.



Instead, the Chidori completely obliterated a formation of earth that had taken the place of the bandaged stranger skilled in the art of weapon manipulation. An explosion of smoke and debris followed but cleared up quickly, showing this silver-haired stranger to be bowing in front of Zeshin, who in turn smiled awkwardly and returned the favor.

“I would like nothing more than to end this peacefully. But your ally here has killed Konoha’s genin. They were but children. And their deaths cannot be forgiven so lightly. He stays. And I’ll guarantee we’ll keep him alive if you can prove his innocence. Unless they are still alive. In which case I must see them returned before anything.”.



With his serious demeanor returning, Zeshin flexed his left hand while the right still hung by his side all limp. Even though he was seriously tired, and the silver haired man looked seriously strong, the Namikaze couldn’t let up on the serious offense committed by the bandaged man when he had killed three Genin. However, Zeshin still took a step back while a ominous and powerful aura began to dwell around the new stranger. A horned and fiery aura now enveloping the athletic man who began to resemble a demon of sorts.



“It’s not my intent to harm you, nor your friend. But like you. I will do whatever I must to protect my village. That is what the will of fire means to me.”.

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<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:15.6pt"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Meiryo,sans-serif;">Zeshin pulled a Kunai in each hand and marked them with the Flying Thundergod seal while looking into the eyes of the silver-haired man. Green eyes meeting the golden hues with an unwavering sense of patience and understanding.

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<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:15.6pt"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Meiryo,sans-serif;">“So… what will it be?”