InsaneJournal

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. Yes, I should've dodged faster. Shut up. It was early.

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.

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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.

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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.