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Philosopher; Crimson Text;
Uzumaki Himari
"Since I'm an overconfident ex-shinobi loser, I should show you that my retirement didn't have anything to do with my abilities as a shinobi, but family reasons."
Oh, he had heard that huh? Himari's eyes looked to the side guiltily, until she remembered never to take her eyes off the enemy. And Yuki-sensei happened to be a very capable one. Also, she wasn't sorry. So, she stared straight at him, narrowing her eyes suspiciously. He had taken down Moriko in what seemed like half a second, as long as she kept a close eye on him then she would be okay. Of course, that was easier said than done. A lightning jutsu that blinded them all was the last thing she had been expecting. So much so, she hadn't even paid attention to the chakra sources around her to navigate her way to their opponent even blind.
Instead, she received a kick to the back and a lecture. It couldn't get more annoying than this. This entire training session was nothing but Himari being kicked in the butt and it was frustrating to say the least. Not as frustrating as removing the paper from her back reading "badger". "What! Why am I the badger?" She huffed and balled the paper up in her hands before tossing it aside.
Initial reflexes told her to charge and attack, but Himari wasn't a fool. They had to think this through. They. As a team ... The idea was very bitter to the Uzumaki. But she had something to prove and she hated losing more than she did Itsuki's idiotic face. And as for the cat girl, she didn't know what to make of just yet. To be a team, they had to have trust. How could they trust one another if they only just met? They didn't have any choice but to, and if they wanted to win this as much as Himari did, then she was willing to give it a try if only just for now.
Itsuki was good at clones, but he was also good at being a little shit. Himari decided to keep that bit to herself. She'd have time to tell him later.
Taking a deep breath to calm herself, she crossed her arms over her chest. "I'm good at many things, too many to mention in one sitting." It came off as a brag, but she was simply stating facts. "I'm really good at taijutsu and sensing chakra." Hell, Himari sensed others chakra naturally as an unconscious ability.
Oh, he had heard that huh? Himari's eyes looked to the side guiltily, until she remembered never to take her eyes off the enemy. And Yuki-sensei happened to be a very capable one. Also, she wasn't sorry. So, she stared straight at him, narrowing her eyes suspiciously. He had taken down Moriko in what seemed like half a second, as long as she kept a close eye on him then she would be okay. Of course, that was easier said than done. A lightning jutsu that blinded them all was the last thing she had been expecting. So much so, she hadn't even paid attention to the chakra sources around her to navigate her way to their opponent even blind.
Instead, she received a kick to the back and a lecture. It couldn't get more annoying than this. This entire training session was nothing but Himari being kicked in the butt and it was frustrating to say the least. Not as frustrating as removing the paper from her back reading "badger". "What! Why am I the badger?" She huffed and balled the paper up in her hands before tossing it aside.
Initial reflexes told her to charge and attack, but Himari wasn't a fool. They had to think this through. They. As a team ... The idea was very bitter to the Uzumaki. But she had something to prove and she hated losing more than she did Itsuki's idiotic face. And as for the cat girl, she didn't know what to make of just yet. To be a team, they had to have trust. How could they trust one another if they only just met? They didn't have any choice but to, and if they wanted to win this as much as Himari did, then she was willing to give it a try if only just for now.
Itsuki was good at clones, but he was also good at being a little shit. Himari decided to keep that bit to herself. She'd have time to tell him later.
Taking a deep breath to calm herself, she crossed her arms over her chest. "I'm good at many things, too many to mention in one sitting." It came off as a brag, but she was simply stating facts. "I'm really good at taijutsu and sensing chakra." Hell, Himari sensed others chakra naturally as an unconscious ability.