From (Best) Village Kumogakure to 'Leaf' [Academy Graduation Event || Arrival]

If Hisomu had a bowtie, she'd definitely be tidying it up at this moment for she was about to enter the village  - a village that was based on the utmost lamest thing ever. It was such an abundant item, the leaf, so why bother naming your village after it? Hisomu rolled her eyes as she kept walking forward through the roads till she saw the large gates of Konohagakure.

Alright, documents prepared, check, lack of formal attire, check, looking absolutely savage? Check. Hisomu was ready to introduce herself to the upcoming guards that stood ready to prevent any obvious funny people looking to create some funny business and merchants seeking to pass through. Reaching into her pocket very slowly to 'averagely' raise her hand at a moderate speed with documents between her fingers, Hisomu couldn't help but stupidly smile at the men.

They were checking every necessary through and through to see if there were any sus-picious details about her, which there weren't. Well, apart from her being an Uchiha with freaking green eyes. That's what got the men to raise a few eyebrows.

But apart from that, there wasn't anything and Hisomu eventually received her documents back and identification from the men and surely took few steps forward into the village in her wild-fit and with unkempt hair. Surely, no one would stop her from entering this village any further. Surely not.

But Hisomu raised an eyebrow at any person walking past her so far, looking at them very judgingly with a grin on her face. Oh boy, besides the whole situation of being in an utterly different village - Hisomu couldn't help but look around from her stationary spot and just ponder who in the world could find such architecture intriguing. It was so simplistic! It was down to earth, it wasn't. . . It wasn't something that stood out at all to her. It was just. . huts. Konohagakure was just a village full of commoner huts. She was certain that even the average commoner outside of Kumogakure but in the Land of Lightning had more taste than these people.

Shaking her head, Hisomu's squinted as she looked towards the sky - and as her emerald eyes shined brightly, she was promptly hit in the face by discarded newspaper. Considering Hisomu's very short height, it almost covered one third of her entire body. Flailing at the paper in her face, Hisomu would struggle for the time being with it as she cursed under her breath.

[TWC 413]

Shojin had spent most of this evening thus far with a rare day off.  Indeed, it was not often that he got to free himself of responsibilities and burdens in order to relax and decompress.  Realistically, he should have spent this time getting some extra preparation in for the academy graduation taking place tomorrow, but he couldn't resist indulging himself for a day of freedom, and doing whatever the hell he wanted.  All that in account, he stood near the grand entrance to the village where all the nice shops were; at least, they advertised themselves as such, to attract visitors

It was his turn in line, and he stepped forward to the counter.  "Yeah, uhhhh... chocolate... brownie? On... a waffle?"  The kid had never ordered ice cream before, and had no idea how to.  He'd been saving money for a few weeks now, in order to get himself a nice dessert.  His parents didn't know, and he did not intend to tell them, but the only desserts he had enjoyed before were a part of the meals at the academy.  And the only reason he even got those was because one of the instructors took pity on him and started paying for his lunches. 

Sure enough, minutes later, the pretty lady behind the counter produced a massive ice-cream cone, absolutely not on a waffle.  He wondered why they called it a waffle if it was a cone and not a waffle... still, he didn't bring it up, for fear of looking silly.  He stepped away from the shop, digging into his new treat.  Seconds later, a searing pain formed in his head.  Must've eaten too quickly... he thought inwardly, pressing his tongue to the roof of his mouth until the sensation passed.  

It was a for moments later that Shojin spotted someone looking rather lost.  She looked from person to person with an expression of... something?  He wasn't sure what, but it wasn't good.  Eventually, that expression fell upon him.  It kind of rubbed him the wrong way, but he didn't want to step off on the wrong foot with a stranger, so he choked it down and placed a smile on his face.  "Hi! My name is Shojin.  Can I help you with directions or something?"  He approached the girl, goofily licking at his ice-cream cone.  He was careful, this time, not to eat too quickly and give himself one of those headaches.

Hisomu continued struggling with the newspaper that was grasping onto her head for dear life - and it was presumably the most difficult fight she's been in so far. As she flailed her arms around, the Uchiha eventually managed to rip the paper to shreds with her bear fingers. Hisomu rubbed her hands across her face to get any lingering pieces of paper off her - just to notice a complete stranger looking at her, with an ice-cream in his hand. Did he see her do that? Did he truly just witness her struggling for her dear life?

That was embarrassing, but Hisomu's gaze shifted between his cone and his eyes as she squinted. Her gaze was an analysing one as she examined his attire, posture, expression and funny looking choice of pants. Damn, did he really choose that flavour? Hisomu curled her lips before forcing herself not to laugh. "Yo, Shojin - yeah, I need some help! You know where that freaking academy is? I'm from Kumogakaure and that - kind of looking to figure out where the hell I'm supposed to be before I am genuinely required to be there, you know? Get myself accustomed, prepared, a bit of training and practice my jutsu before the exam." Hisomu answered in a swift manner as she spoke like a water-fall. Hisomu raised both of her hands and moved them through her unkempt hair before crossing her arms and fixated on him.

She sure was expecting him to help her out now, and her 'friendly' smile was her tool to hopefully increase the odds of this man not laughing at her right now. However, if he did laugh. . . Well - at the corner of Hisomu's smile, it turned into a slight grin. Just for a moment though.

[TWC 705]

Shojin had not laughed at the heavyweight bout between Hisomu and her newspaper friend, but it was quite clear that he had to actively suppress at least a grin.  His face did, however, light up in recognition when she explained where she was from.  "Oh, from Kumogakure? Yeah, I'd heard you guys were coming to town!  Yeah yeah,  I can run you by there quickly and show you where it is.  It's on my way home, anyway."  Shojin's tone was friendly, and he softened a bit despite the somewhat imperfect first impression he had been given by the young girl.  

He would beckon that the strange girl follow him before turning on his heels, making an attempt at casual conversation.  "Kumogakure huh? What's your name? It must be weird coming from such a... privileged area to something more down to earth like Konohagakure, I bet."  It wasn't Shojin's fault that what he said was a bit off color, and he had inadvertently insulted the entire Cloud Village.  He was a bit uneducated about that kind of thing.  Not for lack of intelligence, or opportunity to learn, but for sheer disinterest in the subject and refusal to pay attention in his classes.  Then again... maybe it was his fault.

Hisomu followed after Shojin as he promptly insulted her village. Really? Right in front of her? He truly couldn’t watch his mouth right before her. Bah. Hisomu was already concocting a plan inside of her head for how to ‘return’ such an offence from this fellow. Dusting herself off as the boy turned his back to her, Hisomu reached into her pockets and pulled nothing out. It was just a bit of air and to warm her hands just a wee bit. Hisomu’s walking was very full of swagger as she followed him, and she was relaxed – proper relaxed within this moment as she looked at his back.

There’d be a considerable pause before Hisomu answered him however, but there was a devilish grin on her face that grew with every passing second till she sought to answer him with equally friendly tone, and this tone was secretly hiding her true intentions.

"Hisomu's the name. And Privileged? Nah. We're just pretty smart for all the shish and business we do compared to the other villages, you know? Ain't like we're just sitting around as the center-point of the world. I mean if I was your leader I'd take advantage of that, you know, geographically. But hey - Kumogakure's just like that, a bit smart to take advantage of the world -since there's like that embargo you guys put onto Kirigakure. Business been booming for us since I told about that. But uh. . . Anyhow - you reckon there's some other place before the building we're meant to go to? You know, like some training grounds or something like that. I'm kind of curious to see what you Konoha-nin have up your sleeve! I'll even show you one of my jutsu, yeah? How does that sound, fella?"

Hisomu answered in such a kind tone that totes had no mean intentions with the guy that insulted her village. It was just a manner of small-talk as she skipped up to him to be at his side.

[1041 twc]

Shojin listened intently to Hisomu's answer to his comment.  It was odd, as her tone had seemed to change.  He was completely unaware he had accidentally insulted her and her village, and thus had no idea that she was patronizing him a bit.  He smiled at her as she returned to his side.  "Um, no, I don't think there's anywhere in particular.  It's all connected to the Academy, at least.  There is a hotel I think you guys are supposed to stay in.  It's a few hundred meters down the street from the Academy.  But, nice to meet you Hisomu."  

He'd completely misunderstand the point she was making about being the Hokage.  "So then, do you plan on becoming the Raikage someday?  Sure, you can show me a jutsu!  I'd love to see what a future candidate for Raikage is capable of.  You can be my rival for when I'm Hokage!"  The last bit was a joke, of course.  Shojin couldn't see ten meters in front of his face; let alone as far away as to become a candidate for Hokage, or something like that. Hell.  He didn't even know if he had what it took to become a Chuunin eventually.

For someone typically as intuitive as Shojin, it was odd how he was completely missing the pissing contest occurring in this conversation.  Perhaps he just was not used to the mannerisms common in a country like The Land of Lightning.  Or perhaps he was just stupid. Who could tell?

"Pffffffffffffffffffffffffh! Kage? Really? That's so typical! Why aim at such a thing when you could be even greater! And, yeah, yeah, nice meeting you too, Shojin! But - really? Hokage? I mean, in my case, I'd aim for something that's known across the whole world for more than being a 'leader' of a village. Sure, it's one of the great - but, I, as an UCHIHA - have greater potential than that!"

Hisomu confidently said as she crossed her arms and had a smug expression her face. She'd nod at herself as she widened her stance simply due to being more at ease - and due to them just standing here. You know, might as well get comfortable.

Shojin's own mannerism and attitude wasn't something that Hisomu missed - as she had an eye for such things. It was what she was supposed to take advantage of in a genjutsu, so why not practice picking up on the character traits that people show? Hisomu rolled her shoulders afterwards before clearing her throat.

"How about, uh. . You show me somewhere where I can show you the jutsu? I assume you leaf-nin have some training grounds. I ain't entirely sure how your guards would like us throwing jutsu around - especially with what I've got up my sleeve, buddy." Hisomu commented before jerking her head backwards in the direction of the guards. It'd be a pretty awkward situation if one of her genjutsu made him scream out, and since she was a nin from the lightning village. . .

"You specialize in what again, 'future-Hokage'?" Hisomu said teasingly, just wanting to prod a bit closer to see if he was an archetype she could use for future inspiration.

[twc 1319]

Shojin frowned at Hisomu as the girl explained her aspirations.  Surely she didn't actually think she was too good to be a Kage?  Shojin had been joking as he spoke of his own aspirations to be Hokage, but that wasn't because he thought he was too good... that was ridiculous!  It would be a tremendous honor to be any one of the five Kage!  "Those are pretty wild claims," Shojin said, weighing his words.  "So then what, do all Uchiha end up being greater than the Kage or something?"  

Shojin knew nothing of the Uchiha.  He was sort of living under a rock, what with all the expectations place on him by his parents.  He wondered for a moment if he'd heard something about an Uchiha in the academy, but quickly shook that idea.  Surely Hisomu and her clansmen weren't that cool.  Besides, Shojin's own clan; or at least the power that he was born with, the Jigoku no Jizo; was pretty cool itself. His parents told him it was some weird extension of something called the Creation of All Things, but that sounded like godhood... and Shojin would never be close to touching godhood.

After Hisomu's request of showing Shojin a jutsu for the second time, he lit up a bit.  "Yeah, sure, there's training grounds attached to the academy, so we can go there."  Shojin had no idea the nightmare that was in store for him.  If he did, he'd be far more likely to attack Hisomu on the spot than willingly subject himself to it.  Nonetheless, after a few moments, the duo would arrive at the academy, and then the training grounds attached.  "This is where the exam will be, that building over there.  And of course, we're standing at the training grounds.  Show me that jutsu!"

TWC: 1163

Whatever if Shojin was frowning at her explaining her aspirations – something she did pick up, but not like she’d be bothered enough to ask in on as to why he was being so ‘petty’ about it. Hisomu simply had different aspirations than the Kage – she didn’t want to tie herself down to some papers and read the newest rapport as to why they were in dire need of more rice fields or if some genin had set the academy aflame.  ”Nah – well. Probably? I know we’ve got one the most famed bloodlines known across the world for good reason. Just one interaction and the Uchiha’s got whoever they interacted with under their pinky if they. . you know – interact. I haven’t unlocked it yet, but I will soon – and then boom!” Hisomu proudly exclaimed once more as she answered his initial question – not entirely aware that Shojin was a bit of a doofus or an uninformed fellow from another village. She wasn’t going to blame him though, but here they were.

Besides, the duo were now at the academy – and this was the perfect opportunity to test her newfound genjutsu – something that’d surely put this guy into a proper mood of not asking stupid as hell questions again. However, first! Hisomu wanted to start with something slow first, something that’d get the game going – a proper build up. ”Sure Shojin – I bet you’ll just love what’s to come – but just a clarification if you do anything funny afterwards, you requested it!” Hisomu said teasingly as she began weaving the hand-seals for the upcoming jutsu that was going to make her scream ‘NIGHTMARE NIGHTMARE NIGHTMARE’ whilst running around him in circles.

It wouldn’t take long for Hisomu as she positioned herself before him with a fair bit of distance between the two – and swiftly began weaving hand-seals to the best of her ability. For some odd reason, Hisomu kept eye-contact for the most part, you know – just typical things if you want to spar with someone. Although, if Shojin didn’t know – it was somewhat required for some genjutsu, and this was one of them.

If Hisomu’s attempt at putting him under the hell-viewing technique was successful, also known as excessive nightmares, Hisomu’s figure would disappear in a sway of leaves to leave behind a figure, a thing or something that’d surely creep under Shojin’s skin. It’d be the stuff of nightmares, the thing he hid under the blanket for. And it’d be coming straight for him from the most uncomfortable angle.

{Hell Viewing Technique - D Rank | -10 Chakra | 90 Chakra Left}
[TWC 1753]

Shojin wanted to say something along the lines of "tough talk, talking about and bragging about a power that you don't even have yet." However, he decided this was against his best interests. It probably wasn't best to antagonize foreign ninja; besides that, he liked to brag about nonsensical things here and there too, and hated to be called out on it. So instead, his response was with a surprised voice; "What kind of power is so great that it puts you guys above the Kage, and makes it so you guys have so much influence? And..." He wanted to say 'if you're so strong, why are you taking the same academy exam as me' but he decided against that as well. Instead, he just allowed himself to trail off.

Shojin would simply stand in waiting while Hisomu performed her jutsu. What took place was, at first, surreal; she faded away with a swirl of leaves, not like any Body Flicker or anything he'd ever seen before. Then, what replaced her was something of horror. Shojin's mother lay on the ground. She lay there, groaning in agony, utterly disfigured. All that was even recognizable was the woman's usually graceful face, as her usual perfect skin was replaced with boils that leaked pus and blood all through her brows and even down to her neck. Limbs grew in places where limbs shouldn't grow, at angles that made no sense. She had a leg growing from her tailbone, and her normal right leg was severed at the thigh; her right arm at the elbow.

Shojin screamed in terror, sprinting over to his mother. She didn't recognize him. She screamed in terror as well, and their broken voices, hers from pain and fear, his from horror and grief, overlapped as they screamed indistinguishable questions at one another. It took what felt like a lifetime for Shojin to realize something. What had happened to Hisomu? Did she do this? Or... was it part of her jutsu, even? He remembered something about illusionary jutsu from the academy, and that some ninja could do it. But for Shojin, even if he knew whether that was going on or not, he recalled very little about breaking them. He was forced to hold his seemingly dying mother in his arms as she resisted, under some impression he'd done this to her. He hadn't done this... had he? If it was real... what was he supposed to do? He found himself paralyzed in fear, unable to rise and ask someone for help. He swore... if this was real, he'd kill Hisomu. If it wasn't... he might still.

TWC: 1701

Whilst that whole spectacle was taking place, with Shojin experiencing his worst nightmare, Hisomu lowered her guard for the time being. It was sure a sight to just watch him be there for this odd reason. Well - if she knew what he was seeing, it would maybe explain the situation at hand. She had somewhat expected him to faint on the spot, but she might as well just cause a bit more of a ruckus at hand when the boy would eventually wake up from the genjutsu or snap out of it.

Hisomu glanced around whilst maintaining her concentration and spotted a nearby tree. Waddling towards it whilst keeping her genjutsu up - Hisomu would climb up the tree and hide inside of its crown, so when the fellow snapped out of it - he'd be utterly confused as to where she was. Hisomu would maintain the genjutsu for one more turn as she got herself properly hidden and all that, but she was watching Shoni with excitement for how his body would react.

Besides that, Hisomu concentrated her mind in an attempt to turn the genjutsu into a more gruesome version of it - if it even was possible. She was just out here testing her jutsu to see how they worked, so if it didn't - it didn't.

Anyhow, Hisomu had hidden herself in the crown of the healthy tree she was in and was observing him like a proper ninja-wannabe. She had ensured her legs weren't dangling or her figure was obviously noticed. He'd have to sense her or get right under the tree and look up to notice her, at least in her mind.

[TWC 2027]
{80/100 Chakra}

It took a bit, but eventually, Shojin realized that what he was seeing simply had to be an illusion. The deformation of his mother's body was simply not possible. Not that it made him feel much better. Of course, he was glad that this probably wasn't his mother, but he still wasn't sure. He'd never been in an Genjutsu before, and didn't know if there were any particular tells. As he thought, he remembered his Academy instruction saying there were a few ways to break a Genjutsu. One was a jutsu he did not know how to perform and the second... well... was hurting oneself.

Shojin gritted his teeth, then clasped his right hand with his left. He closed his eyes, counting to three internally, and then; Crack! He opened his eyes again. His finger was curved unnaturally, and pain shot from it all the way into his shoulder. He looked up, and the malformed version of his mother was gone. That said, so was Hisomu. The fear and horror he'd held only second before quickly and rapidly turned to rage. He wanted to find Hisomu, and show her some of his jutsu, but he knew, in his head, that would be disadvantageous.

She was a foreign ninja, with unknown skills. She'd already essentially incapacitated him, and that was without any preparation. And she was clearly adept at a form of combat that Shojin had literally no defense against, outside of injuring himself. "Tch." He'd clench his teeth and, being the bigger man, he'd walk away. If he weren't stopped, he'd make his way into the academy to find one of the instructors. If it was another Konoha Ninja, he'd probably just assume it was a cruel prank. However, having a Kumogakure Ninja walking around trapping Academy Students in gruesome illusions was probably not good. As such, he needed to let someone know what was going on.

TWC: 2020

Hisomu was simply idling within the tree as she observed the subject that was Shojin at the training grounds. It was quite a note worthy experience for her to witness how one would react to such a drastic and powerful genjutsu which was so simple. At least he hadn't passed out from the sheer shock from what he was witnessing - wait, what is he doing with his finger?

Oh.

Hisomu cringed at the gods above when she heard that popping noise from the boy quite literally wounding himself. She contemplated whether to drop down right now or not to - but when she saw him walk away like some kind of pansy LOSER, Hisomu couldn't help but silently chuckle to herself. Just where was he headed off to?

Anyhow. . .as she watched him turn around for whatever reason, Hisomu sought to drop down from the tree in a silent fashion and muffle her drop to the best of her ability as his attention was elsewhere. You know - as a bit of a prankster, Hisomu was kind of hoping for this chance to use this other jutsu up her sleeve. Especially since Shojin had just broken his finger and was probably weeping about it. . .

If she was successful, Hisomu would quietly sneak in a hasty fashion up behind Shojin's rear to deliver the strongest jutsu her arsenal ; One Thousand Years of Pain. A devilish grin would be present on Hisomu's expression during this, for oh boy, to prank a Konoha-nin like this. . It'd be so funny.

[2281 - TWC | ONE THOUSAND YEARS OF PAIN | 65 CHAKRA]

Shojin's intentions became a secondary concern rather quickly. He had particularly keen reflexes for someone of his skill-level, and Hisomu wasn't particularly smart about her sneaky assault. Had she kept her distance and attacked from a range, or done, really, anything other than approach him directly and squat next to his rear, Shojin may not have been able to react so easily. Alas, he leapt forward a few feet and whirled around to catch Hisomu in the act. Had she... tried to... what... poke him? What did she plan on accomplishing with her fingers clasped together like that? It didn't matter, because Shojin's next action was instant.

Each of the handles to Hebunriamori a hand, Shojin activated its ability and attached the Chakra Blade and Catalytic Pommel to the handle in his left hand, and the Repeating Crossbow, Pathfinding Bowstring, and his custom Crossbow Bolts in the other. In his head, he was defending himself; Hisomu had appeared friendly enough, and offered to show him a jutsu, but... well, her intentions were clearly malicious. Or at least mischievous. Either way, Shojin had no way to actually determine what she was up to. "So it's like this," he said, rather angrily. He'd hoped to just make it someone else's problem and go home.

Shojin readied his chakra. The moment Hisomu flinched, he planned on putting her on her heels. His eyes fierce, he stood in wait. He knew nothing about Hisomu's capabilities, but it seemed to take her a moment to gather her wits to perform the illusion that she had. At least, if that wasn't a trick too.

TWC: 2273

Chakra: 40/50

Spoiler:

Now this was a proper awkward situation be in as Hisomu just kind of crouched there with her hands formed like the tiger seal - due to her failure of a jutsu attempt. However, what Shojin did afterwards whilst monologuing for a brief moment as he unpacked a squad worth of equipment, Hisomu weaved the seals for the body replacement technique just in anticipation.

Her lips were shaking though as she fought against the urge to laugh at this whole demeanour and expression. It wasn't a time to flinch, especially since this fellow just whipped out multiple weapons. Hisomu had simply wanted to show him a jutsu she had practiced and nothing more - but here they were, someone being a sore loser!

If he'd charge at her right now, she'd activate her defensive technique if those feet he jumped closed in on her. Hisomu lightly shrugged at him whilst her expression showed no hints of aggression or malicious attitude, but rather someone trying to keep themselves contained after a little prank.

"What? You wanted to see a jutsu. Don't act so stuck up cause it worked, maybe focus on that finger of yours!" But as much as she wanted to take him seriously - this fellow student, presumed student, just whipping out all of this weaponry was honestly funny to her. But, if she managed to get her body replacement technique out in time - he'd strike a twig from the tree she had hid herself in earlier. "So-. . maybe don't act so sore and lower your weapons?" Said Hisomu which would surely not escalate the situation.

[twc 2 5 4 5

Shojin had made a mental determination to attack if Hisomu so much as flinched;  to him, bringing her hands together to perform hand seals was enough.  Leaping Strike would be the name of the technique Shojin used.  His blade would resonate blue with the visible power of chakra coursing through and around it.  The distance between Shojin and Hisomu would be cleared at blinding speeds;  between Shojin's uniquely keen reaction speeds, his uniquely fast Kenjutsu techniques, and the fact that this was a Hebunriamori (through Chakra Blade) technique, it would be a miracle if Hisomu managed to complete more than a hand seal or two.

Shojin would blitz forward, and attempt to swat at Hisomu with the flat of his blade, in order to do nonlethal damage.  He still was not entirely sure whether Hisomu was malicious, but he was going to defend himself no matter what.  That said, there was no reason evident as of yet that necessitated he strike killing blows, and since he had never done so before, he was hesitant to.  If Hisomu did not manage to react in time, she would find herself either knocked out, or at least stunned and unable to move for a moment, while Shojin got away.  He was not going to stick around and continue subjecting himself to any horrors that she might have in mind, and he was absolutely not going to be the one to spark an international conflict by blowing this up to be more than it was.

[Possible EXIT]

TWC: 2525
Chakra: 30/50

[OOC Explanation:  Shojin was neither monologuing, nor "unpacking a squad's worth of equipment".  It is clearly stated that he activated the ability of Hebunriamori, which instantly equips the desired pieces of equipment.  Using Leaping Strike, which is a C-Rank+1 Jutsu, and adding Shojin's trait which increases Technique Speed of Kenjutsu by 1, this technique has a Technique Speed of A and damage of B.  If you have any issues, we can discuss, but if you take a hit she's just going to come away with a mild concussion and Shojin will exit the thread.  And finally, equipment and their associated techniques are found in my previous post.]

There wasn’t much to do here in this scenario, and as much as Hisomu was out to prank this fellow that had equipped all that in the blink of an eye – as much as it was, there wasn’t anything for her to do. Even though she was weaving her seals during that exchange, which only required three seals including the finger one – she was completely out-matched in speed due to the massive difference at hand.

Yup. This is the story of how Hisomu was promptly bonked by the Kagemori due to difference in technique, and her wanting to pull a prank on him rather than stand back and throw weaponry at him and utilize more genjutsu. This would be a lesson for her to remember for the future, and that was simply due to the supposed retaliation that someone could pull on a request being fulfilled in her eyes.

Whatever the scenario was, there wasn’t really a window where Hisomu was going to pull her technique off even if she could react with her eyes to it – for he was moving at near insane speeds. Just what was in the food of those in Konohagakure? That, however, was going to be a thought for later as Hisomu was out cold from his hit. Hisomu landed flat on her back due to the strike from him, and she’d be there for a considerable time in the complete foreign village for time to pass.

Just her complete luck, really. With Shojin leaving her to be as he wanted to avoid the repercussions and the surprise of her waking up from being hit like that – Hisomu would remain there for a considerable time. It wasn’t a brief period, for Hisomu’s unconscious state lasted until it was late at night, and in her case that meant she was utterly dumbfounded as to why she was here in the first place.

Oh, right – it was due to that little interaction she had with that village boy, she thought to herself as she rubbed the sore part of her head. It was a proper headache she was experiencing, and a headache that just bolted and slammed the memories that were so hazy back into detail. It was that little shithead of a Shojin that smacked her out cold before she could even react. Hell – she was just out here to use her substation jutsu as a little prank after her one thousand years of pain failed.

Staggering up on her feet, Hisomu almost lost her balance once more as she stood up in a dazed fashion. Oh – God. Hisomu felt like puking, and she felt it was coming hard. Her cheeks puffed up as she weakly walked towards a nearby tree, the one she specifically had hid in earlier in the day and let her distress out in the bush.

As soon as Hisomu was done with relieving the concussion from being struck by such force, Hisomu wiped her wiped mouth a leaf from the tree and looked around. Where the fuck was she again? Ah, right. Hisomu was at the training grounds, near the academy – but by the gods above, her head was screaming out in pain. If she ever met that douche of a person again in her life, she swore she’d utilize an even grimmer genjutsu on him – one to perfectly replicate the feelings she was going through right now and more.

However, before she could do that, Hisomu would be in dire need of finding that freaking hospital for some pain-relieving medicine. If she didn’t – this bash against her head might just be the end of her chance at waking up at a reasonable time tomorrow to the up-coming exam. Now – Hisomu wasn’t one to maintain a grudge against others, but this was enough to prompt her to create one.

Hisomu slammed her fist against the trunk of the tree, but unfortunately for her – she was still quite freaking fragile, and such a hit hurt her more than it hurt the tree. She grabbed her hurt hand and bit gritted her teeth as she began jumping in place – and cursed in a muffled sense. It was a mix of both frustration, severe pain and a massive headache that caused her to jump around like a spastic on the field, but eventually she calmed down.

The Hospital. Hisomu was going to find that freaking hospital, she was going to inquire about some freaking medical aid, and she was going to do it tonight, right now – and God save whoever crossed her path, for she was going to slap them. Now, it was quite late and Hisomu’s eyes were just now adjusting to the dark around her. Was that the hospital in the distance? She was being honest with herself now though – she might’ve have wished she was shown the hospital before anything like this happened, cause now she was wandering like a blind goose.

However, fortunately enough, she would eventually find the right passage towards the hospital. Hisomu placed her hand alongside the wall of the structure as she continued her path forward, as to be honest – she wasn’t certain on which side the entrance was on. At this point, she was really missing her village – for back then she wouldn’t be the subject of such a killing headache, not at all, and she would definitely have received some help here. Urgh. That Satanic Shojin – as soon as she obtained that Sharingan – she’d be certain to share some of that bloodline power with him or his clan, or specifically this hellish village.
Now, fortunately enough – surely her day here in Konoha couldn’t turn out for worse, right? It’d a be a real shame if she encountered a scene or anything like that, or any drunk people who were going to be the subject of her wrath.


[twc 3518 - end of friendly interaction.]