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Welcomed into the home of his sensei Naraku felt great honor wash over him, this is a shinobi who made something of this lifestyle and is now able to influence and train other seedlings such as him. Once the feeling passed he found himself staring at Ranta who had planted his roses and indulged in the chocolates. “Sir, I Naraku, apologize for my loudness.” Naraku spoke in a gentler tone and paused for a moment before speaking again “I’m just incredibly excited to move forward with my Will of Fire!” His voice cracked for a moment as he spoke with genuine excitement.

“I’ll do my best to contain my excitement sir.” Naraku spoke once more with gentle tone like a mother would a child, none of his excitement peaking simply a sense of calmness washing over from his voice. As his words finished Naraku would grab a hold of one of the wooden chairs and would situate himself so that he was sitting backwards the back off the chair pressed against his heaving chest as he spoke once more “Sir, is there anything you wish to know? I may be a virgin Shinobi but do not worry I have trained myself for this moment.” His voice did not waiver nor did his words lack resolution. The Shinobi inside of him was burning brilliantly with the Will of Fire.