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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 5:57 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 6:35 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 10:30 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 3:05 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 11:37 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:05 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:07 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:10 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:16 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:26 pm
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× × ×××××××××××××××××××××××××→Omake Ganchou←×オマケ ガンチョー × ××××××××S a n d a n b u e l i t e
She still smiled, giving an order for 2 normal Dango's. Inwardly however, she winced. As she thought, she was still sore about it. Ah well... Here goes nothing, again...
Once more she moved with incredible speed, flickering to Braith and pulling out her tongue with one hand, while swiping the pen she'd pulled out of her sleeve with the other across the mark. It glowed once briefly, then vanished. The woman let go of her and backed away, silently weeping. Awaiting her reaction, she punched a small button on her sleeve's coat... and switched her voice back to normal.
"I did regret that, you know. I tried to force an ANBU's sense of duty onto young Gennin. I apologize. I beg your forgiveness for the rudeness and brashness of a man who was unstable and confused at that time. I am truly, truly sorry." Ganchou said, falling to the ground in a very low bow, still weeping, the wig slipping off of his head, revealing fully Ganchou's head... on a woman's body. To Braith, this would be an intense shock, no doubt, as to her, San, Sarus, and everyone except the Miyamoto's... he was dead. Crushed into oblivion by Sarus after a large amount of abuse. Dead and gone, a menace now out of their lives... or so it had seemed.
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:34 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:44 pm
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"As a Gennin I spent countless nights training under Bast. Do you think I WOULDN'T have had things like this happen to me? She left me alone in the desert for weeks, for Pete's sake. Just up and left me, all alone, in the middle of nowhere! Trust me, I'm sorry, especially now because looking back, I know how it feels. As for cooking... I used to cook in my spare time, did you know?" He got up and sat back down at the table, sighing into one arm. "I cooked so well for Bast that she forced me to answer her whether I wanted to be a cook or a Shinobi. I always have to pick the easy way out... I admire you, you know. Flawless cooking, delicious meals just like that. You've spent real time perfecting your craft, whilst I've just been doing dangerous and stupid things, usually at the beck of one of the Miyamoto's. Sometimes... I wonder whether I should have picked the hard way, like you. It takes true skill to cook meals like that. True skill... Oh, and she left me not a day after she asked me that. Always rushing off on "this important business" and "That important business...". But, she was the best teacher as well. Made me strong, smart, and helped me get over the loss of my parents. That's why I'd do anything for them, or this village. And since you are a part of this Village, that means you by extension. If you ever need anything... just call. Alright? Now, where's my Dango? Oh, and cook a few to go for me? I ahve to go report to Mamoru next..." He sighed, leaning back and dropping a few minor coins on the table, before staring into the wooden table.
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:49 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 8:01 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 6:09 pm
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