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Eiji found a moment’s peace in the Aeru compound's gardens, methodically sharpening his spear—a ritual from a life that now felt worlds away. The lushness here, amidst the unforgiving embrace of the desert, bordered on sacrilegious. Sunagakure stood as an affront to the desolate stretches around it, it thrived unnaturally. Channels of water, pilfered from distant sources, not only slaked thirst but dared to summon life where none should be. Fountains? A mockery of the desert's scarcity, a slap to the face of those who knew the true value of water. [break][break]

His spear was the only item he had brought with him from the edges of the desert. The academy's rule against real weapons, offering him instead the insult of rubber kunai and child's playthings, was laughable. Eiji, who had faced the desert’s fury, who had ensured survival through blood and grit, was now to pretend, to play at war as though he hadn't danced the spears under the open sky. Their apprehension towards real weapons was absurd; what truly deserved their fear was the creeping decay of their courage.[break][break]

So, he tended to his spear within the garden's peace, a silent protest against the emasculation of his spirit. To others, sharpening a weapon that would see no real use might appear pointless, but to Eiji, it was a tether to his essence, a refusal to let the warrior within fade into obscurity. Amongst those of his kin who had succumbed to the city's lure, he alone seemed to remember the reality of the sands, the unyielding code of the Aiel. They, perhaps, sympathized with his plight, yet their spirits had been dulled, their edges blunted by convenience and complacency. Eiji was committed to the harshness of the desert, promising never to abandon the lessons learned from the sand and wind.

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As Nayu stepped into the serene gardens of the Aeru compound, a sense of tranquility washed over her, soothing her like a gentle breeze. Surrounded by the lush greenery amidst the arid desert landscape, she found solace in this oasis of peace, a stark contrast to the bustling life within Sunagakure.
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Her attention was drawn to Eiji, her cousin who had been adopted from one of the clan branches that resided in the desert, as he meticulously tended to his spear with a focused intensity. Nayu observed him from a distance, this was not the first time she had seen him do this. To most, it might seem like a mundane task, but Nayu had come to understand that there was a deeper meaning behind it. It was a connection to his past and family, a reminder of the harsh realities of some.
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As she watched Eiji, Nayu couldn't help but admire his unwavering commitment to preserving the traditions of his family, even amidst the ever-changing landscape of the shinobi world. His dedication mirrored her own in many ways, both rooted in the essence of their clan's teachings.
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Approaching him with a soft tread. "Eiji-nii," Nayu greeted him with a gentle smile, as the sand helped to carry her voice, "Could you help me with my training?"
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砂操作 | Suna Sōsa [lit. Sand Manipulation]
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Having embraced the Aiel Clan's Hijutsu from a tender age due to her inability to communicate through speech, Nayu has meticulously honed her skills over the years. Demonstrating a remarkable proficiency, she seamlessly commands any available sand with ease, showcasing her abilities both in and out of combat situations. What was once a skill demanding intense concentration has evolved into second nature for Nayu, reflecting an instinctual understanding acquired through a combination of theoretical knowledge and dedicated practice.

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Eiji lifted his gaze from the blade of his spear at the sound of Aeru Nayu calling out to him. A warm smile graced his features as the girl stepped into the garden. Nayu, though a distant cousin, had found a place in his life akin to that of a younger sister. Despite her being closer in age to their classmates, Eiji found himself becoming close friends with Nayu.[break][break]

"Sister," he greeted, his voice carrying warmth. This term of endearment, used so naturally, was common among his tribe. To them, everyone was family. "The day offers many moments for the dance of the spears."[break][break]



Laying his spear and whetstone aside, this dance would involve no spears today. There would come a time when he would guide her in hunting the desert's creatures, using the spear as their ancestors had. Nayu was ready, by age and spirit. The academy's restrictions, which kept them confined within the village walls, chafed against Eiji's nature, especially with the desert's vastness beckoning just beyond reach. He yearned for the day when, as Genin, he could share the true essence of their heritage with Nayu, teaching her the art of the hunt.[break][break]



"What is it you wish to practice?" he asked, rising from his seat. His experiences in the desert, while vast, didn't always translate seamlessly into the shinobi arts, underscoring the value of each practice session they shared. Nayu, though smaller in stature, stood on equal footing with Eiji in this new world of learning.

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Nayu felt a surge of gratitude at Eiji's warm greeting. Despite the differences in their backgrounds and experiences, he always treated her with kindness and respect, like a true older brother would.
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Nayu's gaze met Eiji's with determination sparkling in her eyes. She had a clear goal in mind today - to enhance her agility. The decision wasn't solely driven by her aspirations to become a medic-nin like her mother, although that played a significant role. Nayu understood that in the unpredictable landscape of the desert, agility was not just advantageous; it was essential for survival.
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"Eiji-nii," the sand began to carry Nayu's words, reflecting her voice which would have been steady yet filled with eagerness, "I want to focus on agility and precision today. I've been thinking about it, and I believe it's crucial, especially in the desert. The terrain can be unforgiving, and being fast and precise can make all the difference, not only in combat but also in reaching those in need quickly."
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With that settled, Nayu would follow Eiji to a suitable training area within the compound. The space was open, allowing them to practice various maneuvers without obstruction. Nayu's heart raced with anticipation as she prepared herself mentally for the training ahead. She recalled her mother's teachings about the significance of agility for a medic-nin, how it could mean the difference between life and death for their patients.
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砂操作 | Suna Sōsa [lit. Sand Manipulation]
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Having embraced the Aiel Clan's Hijutsu from a tender age due to her inability to communicate through speech, Nayu has meticulously honed her skills over the years. Demonstrating a remarkable proficiency, she seamlessly commands any available sand with ease, showcasing her abilities both in and out of combat situations. What was once a skill demanding intense concentration has evolved into second nature for Nayu, reflecting an instinctual understanding acquired through a combination of theoretical knowledge and dedicated practice.

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Eiji acknowledged Nayu's determination with a nod, her zeal resonating through the silent language of sand she employed. Her drive kindled a recognition within him, a reflection of the formidable shinobi they were destined to become. Indeed, warriors were not merely born; they were sculpted through discipline and training. Power was an attainable goal for those willing to endure the rigours necessary to unearth it. [break][break]

"Agility is a wise choice, sister," Eiji remarked, guiding his cousin towards the compound's dedicated training area. A more suitable space was essential for what he had in mind. A spot where their training would not shatter the serenity of the gardens.[break][break]



"This training is straightforward, yet it demands much," he explained, setting his spear aside against the training ground's wall. To hone such a skill traditionally involved running or combat under burden, like traversing the desert's vastness unshod, weighed down by sacks of sand. Today, however, their approach would be different.[break][break]



"We'll add weight to your training," he said, moving to stand before Nayu. With their innate command over the sand, he enveloped her legs in a dense sheath of sand, ensuring it would stay fixed. "Your arms, too, will bear the weight."[break][break]



Once Nayu was sufficiently encumbered, Eiji retreated with a swift leap, adopting a stance ready to fight.[break][break]



"Try to catch me, sister," he challenged, a playful chuckle escaping him as he beheld Nayu's burdened form. Eiji's laughter, light and teasing, served as a spur, challenging Nayu.

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Nayu nodded determinedly, accepting Eiji's challenge with a resolute attitude. Despite feeling the physical strain, she was prepared to give her all. With a focused mindset, she acknowledged the task ahead and readied herself for the challenge.
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"Challenge accepted, Eiji-nii," Nayu affirmed, her sand maintained a steady look despite the added weight. She adjusted her posture, ensuring she was adequately positioned for optimal performance.
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As Eiji effortlessly eluded her, Nayu observed his movements with intent, noting his agility and speed. Despite her efforts, the additional weight hindered her progress more than expected. Each step felt laborious as if she were moving through thick mud, struggling against the burden on her limbs.
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In pursuit of Eiji, Nayu exerted herself, her muscles straining against the weight they bore. She felt the onset of fatigue, evidenced by the beads of sweat forming on her forehead and the irregularity of her breath. Despite her determination, frustration began to creep in as she found herself unable to match Eiji's elusive movements.
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Feeling the frustration mounting as she struggled to keep pace with Eiji, Nayu paused for a moment, catching her breath amidst the exertion. Realizing that her current approach wasn't yielding the desired results. "Eiji-nii," Nayu's sand called out between breaths, carrying her voice earnestly as she addressed her cousin. "I'm having trouble keeping up. Do you have any tips or advice?"
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砂操作 | Suna Sōsa [lit. Sand Manipulation]
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Having embraced the Aiel Clan's Hijutsu from a tender age due to her inability to communicate through speech, Nayu has meticulously honed her skills over the years. Demonstrating a remarkable proficiency, she seamlessly commands any available sand with ease, showcasing her abilities both in and out of combat situations. What was once a skill demanding intense concentration has evolved into second nature for Nayu, reflecting an instinctual understanding acquired through a combination of theoretical knowledge and dedicated practice.

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Eiji found undeniable amusement in the spectacle before him. As he effortlessly danced around Nayu, a constant grin adorned his face. Indeed, Nayu, burdened by the weight of the sand, seemed as unsteady as a newly hatched chaparral bird, awkward and ungainly. Truly a fearsome sight indeed. Yet, to Eiji, she was a warrior in the making. He had no doubt that with time, she would traverse the sands with the elegance and swiftness of a desert cat, her current encumbrance a stepping stone to such strength.[break][break]

With how much weight he placed on Nayu, it was simple enough to run about the training ground with little exertion. It was more a game than training for him. Yet, as Nayu pushed herself, her efforts marked by sweat and laboured breathing, the value of their exercise shone through. Her determination was evident, but eventually, she paused, spent and seeking more guidance.[break][break]

Eiji cocked a brow, it was a simple principle: you ran until you ran better. "Your mind deceives you, little sister,” he told her. "It surrenders far sooner than your body. Silence it and you will know its truth.”[break][break]

This lesson was fundamental, not just in training but in their very way of life. Of the Aiel way of life. The Aiel master the art of pressing beyond perceived limits, to stand indomitable in the face of pain, fatigue, and emotions, especially in the heat of conflict. These things could be pushed away, they could not touch the Aiel. To know that was to know strength.[break][break]

"We do not yield,” Eiji firmly reminded her, they would dance like this and push the boundaries of the body and the mind until true exhaustion set in.

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Nayu was all ears when Eiji spoke, and his words struck a chord within her. "Silence it and you will know its truth," she repeated softly, determined to remember his guidance. With renewed confidence, she put aside her doubts and focused solely on catching Eiji.
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As Eiji continued to evade her effortlessly, Nayu watched him closely, trying to learn from him. She observed the way he shifted his weight, the precision of his footwork, and the fluidity of his motions. Nayu tried to mimic his movements with each of his steps, hoping to match his agility and speed.
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Despite her best efforts, Nayu found it hard to match Eiji's elusive movements. The weight of the sand reminded her of her limitations, slowing her down and making her progress harder. But she refused to give up or feel down.
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"I do not give up," Nayu repeated Eiji's words with a strong voice. She knew that true strength came from persevering in the face of difficulties. So, with each failed attempt to catch Eiji, Nayu remained resolute, determined to push beyond her limits.
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Nayu understood that she might not catch Eiji today, but every time she tried it brought her one step closer to her goal. She knew she was growing stronger, both physically and mentally, with each step. So she continued to chase Eiji, knowing that success would come with time and practice.
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砂操作 | Suna Sōsa [lit. Sand Manipulation]
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Having embraced the Aiel Clan's Hijutsu from a tender age due to her inability to communicate through speech, Nayu has meticulously honed her skills over the years. Demonstrating a remarkable proficiency, she seamlessly commands any available sand with ease, showcasing her abilities both in and out of combat situations. What was once a skill demanding intense concentration has evolved into second nature for Nayu, reflecting an instinctual understanding acquired through a combination of theoretical knowledge and dedicated practice.

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Eiji watched with a blend of amusement and admiration as Nayu, laden with sand, pursued him with unwavering determination. Her encumbered form might not have posed the most formidable huntress, yet the intensity of her effort spoke volumes. She took their game of cat and mouse seriously. Eiji found it easy to elude his younger cousin, but he committed fully to their exercise, he would not shame her with half efforts. Nayu's eventual success in catching him would be a deserved triumph, even if it took months or years. [break][break]

The two Aiel danced across the sands of their compound’s arena, both fully invested in the exertion. The grin that initially played on Eiji's lips, prompted by the humour of Nayu's sand-packed pursuit, had transformed into a smile of pride. Nayu's quick adaptability and relentless drive were traits Eiji admired, it was impressive, especially for one city-grown. Her spirit, undeniably Aiel in its tenacity, impressed him greatly.[break][break]


They would persist in their training, pushing the limits of endurance until Nayu could not dance with him any longer. Eiji believed in the value of this rigour; anything less would be a squandering of their time. Strength, in his eyes, was cultivated through relentless challenge, both of body and mind, until every fibre of one's being was tested.[break][break]


"You fare well, little sister," Eiji praised Nayu, acknowledging her effort. "Yet, I believe you're capable of even more." With a gesture that reignited their playful chase, he encouraged her to continue, setting off across the training ground once more.

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As Nayu's chest heaved as she caught her breath, a mixture of exhaustion and resolve gleamed in her eyes. She nodded in response to Eiji's praise, grateful for his acknowledgment of her efforts. "Thank you, Eiji-nii," she replied, her sand carrying her voice which reflected it to be slightly breathless but filled with resolve. "I'll keep doing my best!"
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Her determination was unwavering, fueled by the realization that she had a lot to learn and improve on. Nayu admired Eiji's ability and insight, but she was determined to forge her own path and become a formidable warrior in her own right. Through medicine. She had seen her mother and other doctors rush about their duties in the hospital since she was a child, and she noticed that they were all extremely durable and could go about their duties without rest.
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She, too, had to train both her mind and her body.
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Nayu rose to her feet with renewed determination. "Let's continue, Eiji-nii," the sand swirled, a determined glint in her eyes. "I'm ready." With that, she darted forward, chasing Eiji once more. Though she knew the road ahead would be difficult, Nayu was ready to face it head-on, driven by her desire to prove herself and her dedication to becoming a worthy member of the Aeru clan and Sunagakure shinobi force.
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After so much running around, Nayu was getting used to the weight of the sand on her limbs; it was still extremely difficult for her to be anywhere near Eiji, but it was much more bearable than when they first began the training session. Her movement had also become more fluid, as she attempted to use her ability to manipulate sand to adjust her own movements on it. Whether it was to steer it away or make it more durable for easier movement.
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砂操作 | Suna Sōsa [lit. Sand Manipulation]
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Having embraced the Aiel Clan's Hijutsu from a tender age due to her inability to communicate through speech, Nayu has meticulously honed her skills over the years. Demonstrating a remarkable proficiency, she seamlessly commands any available sand with ease, showcasing her abilities both in and out of combat situations. What was once a skill demanding intense concentration has evolved into second nature for Nayu, reflecting an instinctual understanding acquired through a combination of theoretical knowledge and dedicated practice.

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[Aeru Eiji]

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There is honour amongst the sand and the wind

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As they danced through the training grounds, Eiji felt the familiar embrace of exhaustion from the relentless dodging and weaving around Nayu. The added weight she bore would hinder her movements for now, but he foresaw her becoming as agile as the winds. The thought crossed his mind that perhaps he too should embrace the challenge of added weight, to hasten their mutual growth in speed. After all, in the dance of combat, swiftness could outmatch brute strength. What good was strength if your opponent could weave with the grace of a viper? [break][break]

"Little Sister," he managed to say, his voice now heavy with the effort of their exercise. "This effort has stoked a hunger in me, all this running about like a frenzied sand spider."[break][break]

With the day leaning towards evening, and dinner time approaching, Eiji decided it was time to finish. To neglect a meal was to neglect one's strength. With a flick of his wrist, he cleared the sand from Nayu’s limbs, gathering it into small dunes around her feet.[break][break]

"This was good, little sister," he said, offering her a slight smile. "We'll continue this dance, day after day, until the very notion of walking on two legs becomes daunting." Eiji's words, though lighthearted, carried a promise. [break][break]

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As they continued their training, Nayu felt herself growing stronger, her movements becoming more precise and agile. Despite the fatigue creeping in, she pushed herself harder, fueled by her desire to prove herself and contribute meaningfully to her clan and village. It seemed that she wasn't the only one getting tired, as Eiji's speed had dropped a bit, and clear beats of sweat had formed on his body or so Nayu thought. Perhaps it was just an illusion created from the whole day spent under the hot Sun of Sunagakure.
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As the two decided to pause Nayu caught her breath, and listened to Eiji's praise, grateful for his acknowledgment of her efforts. "It is all thanks to you, Eiji-nii," she replied, the sand carrying her voice with the weight of her gratitude despite the breathlessness. "I'll keep striving to improve."
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When Eiji suggested winding down their session, Nayu nodded in agreement, recognizing the importance of rest and nourishment in her training regimen. As Eiji helped her clear the sand from her limbs, she offered him a genuine smile, her gratitude evident in her eyes. "Thank you, Eiji-nii," she murmured, the sand swirling gently around them as they carried her voice. "I eagerly anticipate our next training session."
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With the two done for the day, Nayu, like Eiji, returned home to have her dinner.
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砂操作 | Suna Sōsa [lit. Sand Manipulation]
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Having embraced the Aiel Clan's Hijutsu from a tender age due to her inability to communicate through speech, Nayu has meticulously honed her skills over the years. Demonstrating a remarkable proficiency, she seamlessly commands any available sand with ease, showcasing her abilities both in and out of combat situations. What was once a skill demanding intense concentration has evolved into second nature for Nayu, reflecting an instinctual understanding acquired through a combination of theoretical knowledge and dedicated practice.

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Aeru Eiji

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