Daredemo
Anybody can be a shinobi, only some can be a ninja.
groupLeaf Shinobi
age 14 years old
birthday April 2nd
rank Genin
occupation Team 3
Daredemo had been to the border town before with Miroru, but it had been quite some time. Before the exams had taken place. It was certainly growing, getting better and stronger. Yet the stronger it grew, the more protection it needed from Konoha. Helping this place grow, it helped the village grow, it helped the nation grow. Daredemo could see that from the way more and more genin had been being sent here as of late. How the guard shifts grew longer. Soon enough, this village would have it's own ninja permanently housed here, he was sure of it.
And, so, his job as a protector only grew. And it started with his current task, sharpening his blade. Daredemo took great care in keeping the blade as sharp as he could manage. He had long spent time caring for the shrine weapons, and he would care for his brother's blade with that very same reverence. Every nick buffered out, every edge smoothed, the cloth on the handle tightened.
The longer he spent caring for it, the more lost in his own world he had become. So much that he barely caught that he was being spoken to, until it was time for him to reply.
"Your town is in good hands, the tree is strong, it's roots reach far." Daredemo bowed to the man before following his compatriot into the city. His eyes beginning to treat the city with the same analytical reverence he had been treating his blade. Taking care to keep his gaze focused to any shadowy place, any unwelcomed figure. Yet now he did leave room to listen to Shun. "Tea could be nice, if I remember right there should be a small place just down the road here."
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Tuturu
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