Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-28929139-20170731083410/@comment-28929139-20170731232338

While still lying on the grass, Kideme closed her eyes as she listened to Shien. "Sounds like a good plan. I'm sure they would be. Maybe." Yahiko was present during their mission to the land of Ashes, but since she blacked out through most of the action, Kideme could only rely on secondhand accounts of what happened. And from what she heard, the Uchiha female seemed pretty competent as a shinobi, but Michirama was not someone she had met and therefore couldn't speak of their capabilities. "Yes, I could just pretend that all my problems revolved around asking my magic eight ball or consulting the cooty catcher to solve them. If only." Kideme said with a prolonged huff while rising from repose.

"I do too..." Her last memories of him weren't exactly the best, but the days predating that, they were great. Zaiko was a wonderful friend and the only thing she'd had left of him was the Ninny pendant he'd gotten for her, which she now wore as a charm bracelet. "We actually went to that haunted house later on. It was full of werewolves."

Once Shien presented her with the giant wind spear, she nodded her head. "Lay it on me!" She pulled and tugged at her invisible lines with twice the force now to double up on the volatile rigidity of her shield. It felt like a steaming hot rag was pressed against her face as she braced for it, hearing the sound of crackling sparks sound as she continued to pull it in more.