Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-24937485-20161129064250/@comment-30575150-20161204093634

Naraku blushed in embarrassment as Kei patted his shoulder, such physical contact foreign in recent moons now that he lived away from family. “T-thank you sir!” He said bashfully as suddenly Kei transformed and entered his chibi mode. This transformation was observed as overwhelmingly adorable and as he commanded from the shoulder of Naraku the young shinobi could feel nothingless than incredible honor. His mind raced as they trotted towards Heaven’s Rock in the distant land. “I wonder if they will accept me as a summoning” The young Senju thought to himself.

Whoa!” Without intending to Naraku made clear that the stench of the swamp had taken him for surprise  Watching as liquid earth was being regurgitated Naraku found himself feeling physically ill from both sight and scent, two senses betraying the Shinobi it would seem. The drizzling of rain is often relaxing, used in imagery to invoke great calmness and yet in this moment the slimy  liquid felt more like bile was being dropped on them and Naraku found this fairly nauseating.

Naraku felt a rumble beneath them and watched as a hand speared forward from the belly of the swamp and tried to wrench Myoo down into the murky thick muddy depths of the surrounding land. Naraku became exceedingly impressed when the Shinobi easily liquefied his self-making the tunneling dickens face the issue of lacking a target. As it dove back into the earth and began to swim within it Naraku would kneel and place his index finger and middle finger to the ground and feel for the vibrations and as they got closer he suddenly leaped back into a pit of mud that was a few feet forward from where Myoo was. Now covered in thick sludge-like mud Naraku began to try and clean off the mud “Oh lord I shouldn’t have done that.” He mumbled to himself like an oaf “I really shouldn’t have done that!” He didn’t shout but his words solidified themselves.

Leaving the mole to introduce himself “Garreto, eh?” Naraku who carried he chibi sensei approached the mole to getter a better look “My name is Naraku, my friend and I are seeking contracts.” He didn’t seem any harm in telling this creature their intent. “Do you know any short cuts to Heaven’s Rock?” Trying to hide his giddiness Naraku put up a false front of coolness that was cracked for a moment when his voice took a higher pitch for a moment.

