Yami no Shyuen-The Returner(Open)

[Kanna Youkai]

It had been a sunny day, birds had been singing their songs, all of them different, the sun had met the fair skin, and brushed against it every step that was taken. The ground was hard, and each step made a soft crunch, some where within the forest, a squirrel was eating a walnut some where in the forest, but that had been besides the point, the air smelled fresh, so maybe it was spring, or maybe it was just that it always smelled fresh. The lead villages fates had been only a mile off, that would mean that she would need maybe one long run, the woman didn’t care, why she was approaching the village? You find yourself asking, this was her clans original homeland.

The village gates were big, and white, but also held two guards, discussing pretty much nothing, she stopped in front of them, and they seemed to stop, their conversation, mid way through a sentence, and stared at her, she would be quiet lovely, but she knew that wasn’t why they were speechless, you see, she had horns protruding out of her temples, and pitch black eyes, and by pitch black eyes, it means her whole eye ball had been black.

It seems reality had finally hit them, and one finally spoke “State your name, and your reason in this village.” She stopped, and looked up, she could see their head bands, it looked like a snail had fallen to it’s side, she paused, “I use to live here, my name is Kanna Youkai.” she spoke, and they seemed to stare at her as if she was lying, she grabbed one of their shoulders, and walked past them, she had the ability, to be this village’s perfect enemy, she didn’t know if she was it though.

She walked, slowly either they had been afraid, or anything else they didn’t attack, she paused, and stopped only ten feet from the gate, she looked around, but the most that can be seen was a cliff, with faces on it, she looked at it, and her hands rested on her waist as she paused, and saw ninja jumping from rooftop to rooftop, she watched, and then she looked down, her red bangs falling within her face, curtaining her eyes, she started to walk. She could sense their uneven glances, even though she had been hiding her eyes, her horns had been proudly, displaying, and in this thought, she looked up; She was a samurai, strong, and the last female of it, she would not put her clan in shame, by showing she was shameful of them.

a brother and a sister
for better or for worse


She looked up, and started to walk to particularly no where to be exact, maybe to the cliff. A soft wing blew, and her red skirt blew with it, and on each of her hips lay her weapons. This was the way of the samurai; Prideful, strong, shameless, warrior. Who doesn’t rely on tricks to save them in battle.

[Kenji Yuudai]

~Kenji Yuudai~

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Moon Demon Kenji
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Today the weather was perfect it was sunny , the smell of fresh air , birds singing a little song. within the leaf village in a small hotel apartment in room # 5 walking out a young man dress in all black with a sword at the left side of his waist, he stood about 5'8 with black hair comb back with alittle spikes as two sideburns bangs took the shape of tiger teeth, while two bangs lie between his eye's. looking around in the village of the leaf watching the ninja's doing their daily patrol an other's doing what they do daily.

"What useless people they are."

he said to himself as he begin to talk a troll around the home of the leaf village
seeing nothing really exciting. he showed an happy expression on his face . he been happy ever since he left the Iron village an ever since he met Kyomi. he came to an stop not far from were the girl with Horn's was located at he noticed as the wind blew by lifting her skirt weapons. he was not sure bout her so he decided he was going to follow her an wait to see what happen. as he stared into her eyes it felt as if his very soul was rip to shreds falling to his knees holding his head keeping his eyes shut

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[wicked]

A girl with raven-black hair walked the border of the leaf, glancing around and trying to find a place where there was no one to watch the gate. She walked nearly the entire perimeter of Konoha before she found it, and she smiled to herself a malicious little smile. Climbing a fence was childsplay -no pun intended. The violet-eyed girl climbed over the fence with ease, and was not caught, or even noticed. And once she was in, no one really cared. After all, who WOULD care if a little girl was wandering the village?

The girl was, of course, Akaharu. And her intentions were less than malicious: All she wanted was to find a place where she could get a mochi, and all of her actions were on a whim. She searched endlessly for the place, and as she did, she came across many moments of shaking her head and sighing before continuing her search. While she didn't find what she was looking for, she did manage to see a girl with horns.

"Huh. That's a new one," Akaharu said to herself. She couldn't say it was the strangest thing she had ever seen, although it was way up there. Akaharu made no attempts to approach the older girl, but instead, subtly turned a corner and headed in the same direction.

She was curious alright?

[Kanna Youkai]

She could feel many eyes on her, as she continued to walk, she could hear their whispering, their whimpering in fear; “was she a demon? She had to be, look at her eyes, her horns?” “Will she attack us?” no one made a move, they just continued their whispering among each other, she did what she always did and ignored them, they had two options after this, they could attack her, or just leave her alone, most villagers go for the first thought. She would never harm the villagers, simple deflect their throwing knives, hah! Butter knives. She suddenly stopped, and the sun seemed to only land on her.

She turned her head in the child’s direction, then she looked up, and a boy was not far from her. She looked back to the child, The sunlight could make it so the villagers could get a better look at her, her blood red outfit, the shirt only stopped a few inches from the breast, and black flowers decorated it, along with the bottom skirt, black flowers decorated, what was most noticeable thought, had been the kanji on the half of her body, it ran up to one of her eyes, this was her ‘cursed seal’ in a way, without it she would not have any powers.

On her hips lay two katana, and her hands lay hovering over the katana’s handles, she glanced towards the child and then spoke out loud to the whole village. “I am Kanna, I am a Samurai, but do not threat, my appearance may be frightening, but I will not harm you.” she spoke out loud, and the people went silent. She looked around, “I am over all harmless.” she lied. “I have no kenkkei genkai, nor do I have chakra.” she finished, before nodding her head towards them.

[Kenji Yuudai]

~Kenji Yuudai~
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Moon Demon Kenji
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Kenji Yuudai clapped at the girl on telling a lie an the truth about herself over his eye's was bandages to keep him from staring into her soul taken eye's. he did not fear her at all instead
a smiled whip across his face showing off his beautiful shining teeth an his adorable smile . he simply walked closer to the ground ignoring of the effect of what happen not to long ago . stepping inches in front of her standing next to the little girl hovering his right hand over his katana just in case she try to do anything to harm anyone she could had been telling a lie bout not harming anyone but then again she could be nice.in a soft smooth gental voice he spoken out towards her.

"Way to stay positive my my fella samurai . . . i'm Kenji Yuudai a Samurai from the Iron village an i'm also a bounty hunter. your quite beautiful too sexy."

he said toward's he not knowing how she going to react to him she might attack but she might not but he was prepared for any outcome of the event hearing the words of the villagers say"Kill the demon girl." another spoke" Let's see who die's first." ashamed at them he shock his head no in disgust. as he await's

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[wicked]

Akaharu seemed confused by the spectacle. She would never fully understand why people shunned one another, although she was somewhat hypocritical herself. After all, she never let anyone in. But right now, her intentions, her goals, her aspirations... They were all one thing, all the same thing: Mochi. She couldn't help it!

It was heaven in a ball! Akaharu took only a step forward before the other man passed in front of her. Kami was it enough to make her feel short. But when the man spoke to the woman who claimed to have no chakra, Akaharu wanted to facepalm. Ah, that guy must be an idiot.

Akaharu frowned as she continued to attempt to make her way through the crowd of people. It was just too crowded today.

[Kanna Youkai]

She felt people crowd her, to stare at her, then she heard a clapping through out the whole ordeal, turning her head into the ever going clapping, she paused, and saw the man from earlier, her eyes narrowing onto him, not that it would make a difference. She felt her hands hover over her katana’s hilt, a samurai had always been with their blades, It was their way of life, live by the blade, die by the blade, it was how a samurai would live. She cracked her neck, she could sense sadness within the crowd, and quiet frankly she was stronger by it.

The wind blew her blood red hair, out of her eyes, she scanned the man, his hands and her hands were like a mirror, hovering over the hilt, he was a samurai, she felt herself nod her head towards the fellow samurai. “Well, Kenji Yuudai, the samurai bounty hunter, I am Kanna Youkai, the wanderer.” she spoke, her name literally translated into, Demon of the Godless World. “I thank you for your compliment.” she nodded her head again, then blinked, and walked towards the crowd, they parted, she looked to the child. “There you go.” she spoke, the young child now having a pathway to walk through.

she had never thought she would end up here
Never


She could still feel their unevenness about her presence. She would be gone by the night, she looked around, “Does anyone…happen to know…the next Curry shop?” she questioned them, quietly, the curry shop happened to sell Mochi, , she never really thought she’d been standing the village of her old clan. Everyone went quiet, then started to disperse from the group, not one person would show her the curry shop.

[Kenji Yuudai]

~Kenji Yuudai~

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Moon Demon Kenji
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Kenji removed the bandages from his eyes to reveal his sky blue eye's adding beauty to his image unsheathing his blade pointing it towards the west to the location of the curry shop she was asking for. he then begin to walk away from the location towards the ramon shop were he was heading in the first place to feast upon some of the great ramon within the leaf village. looking over his shoulder's at the two girls but then stop sitting down an order his ramon an begin to eat alone by himself.

"She seem's like a nice person."

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[wicked]

When Akaharu heard someone mention that the curry house sold mochi, her face lit up in a moment of victory as she practically teleported over to the place. Little did the owner know, that Akaharu was used to eat-and-runs. The curry house was outdoors, it was little more than a food stall, but that didn't matter. Akaharu immediately hopped onto a stool and smiled, waiting for the waitress to notice her.

Akaharu brushed her bangs out of her face as the waitress finally approached her. She knew what she wanted, she knew what she was going to get, and she knew what she was about to do full well. Well, orphans gotta eat too. She wasted no time in asking for her mochi, green tea flavored.

She couldn't wait.

[Kanna Youkai]

She awaited, then went to turn, as she stopped, something glimmered at the corner of her eyes, turning her head, she saw the samurai pointing to the west, she nodded her head to him, in a sign of thanks, before walking off in the general direction. The cobblestone was hard against her feet, she didn’t mind it, she could still hear them talking about her, she stopped, and in big letters it said “Lings curry” she sat down, and she could see the child alone, she paused. The curry house being outside, she let out a soft sigh, and awaited for her food.

She knew something was going to happen, with the child, she ordered extra spicy curry, and hot green tea, she paused, then finally after ten minutes of waiting he was waited on by a nervous waitress. “Uh-uh..uhm” she was shaking. “Extra-spicy curry, and green tea.” she spoke, before the waitress quickly went to get the childs food, pulling out a small bag, she had money in. She awaited for the food, another ten minutes, then she started eating it, for most people extra spicy would burn them, for her, it was just boring.

She could hear them talk about her, did they think she was deaf? She let out a sigh, and the waitress came back, with her bill, she paid her extremely a lot, the left over was for the childs money, and the left over of that was the waitresses tip. Standing up, she paused, her curry finished, her hand still now hovering over her blades hilt, as she began to leave.

[Kenji Yuudai]

~Kenji Yuudai~

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Moon Demon Kenji
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Kenji stepped from the ramon shop an smiled waving at the people who made his food
as he begin to walk the town again he noticed the girl from earlyer with a grin on his face he wanted to see how skilled she was. stopping not far from her an unsheathed Zegatsu an got into a fighting stance as chakara flow from his body into the blade as he thrusted it forward the blade begin to extend as if it was a whip fly at her aiming at her throat.

"Let's see how good you are."

[wicked]

Akaharu was excitedly awaiting her mochi, which would be the closest thing to a meal she was going to eat all day. She drummed her fingers of the wooden counter, and her legs swung nervously. She had a look that showed the slightest hint of guilt, as she was sure she would be given the bill and then run away. But she heard the order of the person next to her, and the whisper under her breath as, and Akaharu barely spoted it from the corner of her eye, she handed the money to the waitress.

Huh. Looks like Akaharu wasn't eating and running. She didn't mind though, a break from her usual chaos-inducing ways was nice. Unfortunately, it seemed that chaos followed Akaharu wherever she went as the man from before attacked the woman who claimed to have no chakra.

Akaharu's head spun around and she looked at the man with wide violet eyes. "What the hell?"

[Kanna Youkai]

She paused, and stopped walking, as she quickly brought up one of her katana’s, the force would cause his blade to turn to the side, as she took out another blade, she stopped and stared at him, her eyes narrowed, and she nodded her head, a samurai never denied a fight. She closed her eyes, and the kanji shined darkly, and she could sense the sadness that filled this area, and it made her stronger, her skin could be cut, but it would be hard, she stood there, with both blades in her palms.

She took a step forward and in an instant, she was above him, Her red hair flowing in the air, one blade, would go down on his head, the other horizontally, at his neck or shoulder, the upside of being able to dual wield katana’s the downside was the years of learning. She would not harm anyone else, just him, she didn’t know when to quit. The woman was fast, in humanely fast, she would have to use chakra, a ninja would think, but no it wasn’t chakra that fueled her, it was sadness.


Like memories of dying days
That deafen us like hurricanes

[Kenji Yuudai]

~kenji Yuudai~

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Moon Demon Kenji
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kenji was took by surprised at her speed an jumped forwards an rolled dodging her blade's from hitting him doing a small spin swinging his arm left to right as his blade like whip whipped at her aiming at her chest. He wonder what will happen next sensing dark aura taken over the area with a smile on his face he wanted to see how she will last at the night time were he will be more stronger.

"Nice skill's but not good enough."[/center][/size]

[wicked]

Akaharu watched the fight from her chair, silently debating whether or not she would intervene. On one hand, Akaharu hated fighting. On the other hand, she wasn't too fond of watching two people kill eachother. On the third hand, she could just eat her mochi like nothing was happening.

Just as Akaharu was about to say something else, she heard a voice, seeimingly oblivious to the two who were fighting, say, "Miss, your mochi-"

"MOCHI?!" Akaharu demanded as her head spun again and she looked at the ball of ice cream coated in the rice cake with eyes that shimmered with joy. All thoughts of abandoning her mochi were abandoned. All thoughts of intervening were scrapped. The only thoughts Akaharu had running through her head, were Mochi, Mochi, and Mochi.

The rest of the world may as well not exist as Akaharu began to devour her mochi as if she had not seen food in weeks. And in Akaharu's opinion, it would not have been too far off. She had eaten, obviously, but she hadn't eaten mochi in forever.

Why shoudl she care about a fight in the streets when there was food right in front of her?