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InsaneJournal for fallen_kakashi.
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| Saturday, February 9th, 2008 |
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Back from the volunteer mission. I have a cold. Using barely more then a bath's worth of water as a wake up call is hardly comparable to getting a shot of chakra directly into your brain. And getting subsequently tackled into a lake was not the reasonable reaction of a well grounded man. Ryouma got just as soaked. More soaked, even. He does not have a cold. I'm aware life is unfair, but for once I'd like to see it be unfair in my favour. [private] That said, his jutsu was impressive. I didn't take it, and he didn't say anything when I threw up. Fair trade, I guess. For a newly minted rookie he runs a mission almost like a veteran. I think I could tolerate another one with him, if it had more fighting and less travel. [/private] The chuunin at the mission desk was nice enough to write our report. I think the way Ryouma batted his eyelashes had something to do with it. That or the little chakra spark I let go in the pleasure centre of his neural cortex. It was probably Ryouma. Idiots are fun, I can see why every village wants one. |
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| Friday, December 21st, 2007 |
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InsaneJournal for fallen_kakashi.
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