Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-30575150-20161207035918/@comment-30575150-20161207050958

Naraku began his day like any other, waking at the crack of dawn and committing himself to three hours of personal training ranging from 100 sit ups, 100 push-ups, and 100 crunches. In the nude he trained until finally It became ten nine o’clock in the morning. Preparing a light breakfast of scrambled eggs topped with basil and a side of toast he began to ponder what he could do. “Takahiro is probably busy… Maybe Shrina?” He sat shirtless with only his generic shinobi slacks on strumming his bare toes upon the wood floor of his apartment. Naraku rose from his chair and slipped on a pair of black wooden geta and then adorned a skin tight black shirt finally topping it with a spring green haori decorated with a white floral pattern stemming from the sleeves like branches from a tree.

“Shinra old boy you’re about to help this genius discover the undiscovered!” He proclaimed as he jumped from rooftop to rooftop using the body flicker technique. Though he grew cocky and didn’t engage the technique soon enough and began to plummet to the earth like a meteor. Before he could touch the ground and be injured he engaged the Replacement Technique and ended up having a watering can take his place. Resuming his trot more carefully he arrived to the Shinra residence and left a notice in his mail box reading

“Shinra, meet me at the training grounds at noon, I have a surprise for you.”

Short and simple, Naraku figured if he had added any flair that Shinra would debunk the letter as junk mail leaving Naraku alone for this training session and so our gallant hero made his way to the training grounds he himself situated his body in a meditative posture calming himself for the approaching storm of training that will soon begin.

