Rainbow Reaper ❡ Nijiro Hatake
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Loyal ✖ Hatake Clan ✖ Mist ✖ Medic ✖ Lazy
xxxxxx❧ Nijiro had raced Sypher to Breath, stopping right along side the two boys, not at all out of breath, but her blood pumping. A good run felt nice everyone in a while. And today was no exception. She blinked, looking down at the toad, having to take a step to the side in order to look around Sypher and see it at all. As the Toad talked, her eyes narrowed, a hand pulling out her smoking pipe from the back of her obi. Nijiro stepped forward, pointing the sharp, lethal end of the mouthpiece of her smoking pipe at the Toad's throat.
❝I don't like you choice of words... They're a little too convenient!❞ Nijiro hissed angrily, muscles tense. ❝You want a female Mist ninja, and I just so happen to be a Hatake. I don't like this.❞ Nijiro stalked forward pressing the mouthpiece against the Toad's neck, blunt end touching, not the sharp end. However, a flick of her wrist and the toad will have another mouth to work with. ❝Why would I want to help anyone, anyway? They're not my problem.❞
❝I don't like you choice of words... They're a little too convenient!❞ Nijiro hissed angrily, muscles tense. ❝You want a female Mist ninja, and I just so happen to be a Hatake. I don't like this.❞ Nijiro stalked forward pressing the mouthpiece against the Toad's neck, blunt end touching, not the sharp end. However, a flick of her wrist and the toad will have another mouth to work with. ❝Why would I want to help anyone, anyway? They're not my problem.❞
❝To Protect the Innocent.❞xxxxxxxxxx