takeda sadako
I'LL STOP WHEN THEY FIND A WAY TO MAKE ME
groupRain Shinobi
age 16 years old
birthday february 18
rank genin
occupation genin
"Woah, what the fuck?” Sadako was completely, utterly gobsmacked; Yuudai’s annoyingly cheery demeanor had devolved into violence in the blink of an eye, whipping through the handseals required to use the fucking Devil Bringer at the slightest of provocations.
"Woahwoahwoah hey now hey,” the merchant stammered as his ass hit the dirt, holding up his hands in the universal sign of look, unarmed! "No need for violence, friend, I’m just trying to make a living, same as you. I’ll tell you what you wanna know so let’s just all take a second to cool down, alright?”
It was rare that Sadako was in the position of being the rational one on a team, but this was apparently her role here. She stepped forward, clapping her hand firmly on Yuudai’s Devil Bringer’d shoulder, the universal nonverbal chill out, man.
"We’re looking for the Bear,” she said. "Just point us in his direction and we’ll go.”
"Three streets down and to the right,” the merchant replied instantly. "Look for a door with a little blue awning, that’s where he does his business.”
"Thanks,” Sadako said, and tugged lightly at Yuudai’s shoulder, whispering, "Let’s go.” They were starting to draw too much attention to themselves, and Sadako was hyper aware of the eyes now following their tracks. She focused on her chakra flow; not doing anything yet, but keeping careful control of it, priming herself in case she needed to jump in to action at a moment’s notice.
She pretended not to hear the merchant's mutter of 'fuckin' shinobi,' disdainful and under his breath.
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