Board Thread:Konoha Arc/@comment-25687356-20160506032500/@comment-27375402-20160510002046

Ryouta watched their allocated leader run up the wall, grinning somewhat, his feet flared up with chakra at the soles of his sandals before the blonde boy vanished into a streak of a golden blur, leading up along the length of the wall and joining the 2 cadavers and B, the cause of them. Remaining in a squatting position, his fingertips pressed into the top of it, his eyes began observing the almost destroyed village, he sought to take everything he could see into consideration before moving, sighing softly at B’s command, he arose to his feet, lifting his headband which hung loosely around his neck onto his forehead, tying it tightly to prevent it from falling.

The Adhoc leader moved without hesitation, though his constant yelling and screaming drew those hiding amongst the top of the heavily damaged wall, prepared to ambush the unsuspecting source of rage and aggression, each of them wielding a kunai as if prepared to throw them, running towards them, Ryouta threw a shuriken at one, before drawing the attention of another, leaping over the target in a sideward rotation with the black of blade of Gisei tearing through the shoulder down to the chest. The child standing upright before his eyes fell upon a peculiar man and B.

Falling upon a knee and seeing how fired up B was, he didn’t want to interrupt but knew that the foe wasn’t someone to be underestimated, sheathing Gisei within its scabbard, the boy fell upon a knee, which oftentimes helped the boy to focus, weaving through the sequence of hand seals to call forth the Golden cloak of his Zodiac, enveloping the child with a shroud of gold chakra. Within an instant, his wind affinity made its way to imbue into the shroud as he gazed at the fight from a distance, inching closer with each blow until he was on a rooftop besides the pummelling.

“I have no reason to not take people out during death” was the words Ryouta heard an enough of an indication to do something, but what, he didn’t quite know what the male was capable of, though covering the body may cause something, either preventing a hand seal in order for him to perform a jutsu. With his teeth tightly clenched, Ryouta had to think fast, forming the Tiger seal associated with his Zodiac, dispatching his shroud into an animal companion before the boy instructed.

“BYAKKO STOP HIM.” The Tiger cub didn’t hesitate, reading Ryouta’s thoughts before he was dispatched, hopping onto the shinobi as he wrote a kanji on top of his stomach, laying down upon Mizan before growing proportionately large, slightly smaller than a summon creature, just residing atop the shinobi in an attempt to stop an attack. The form of chakra capable of suppressing the explosion and containing it within himself before completely dissipating, still gritting his teeth, a slightly exhausted Ryouta sent chakra back to his feet and then dashed as fast as he could to tackle his squad’s leader out of the way and into the building beside them, crashing through the rooftop or the wall if need be.

