Nakago Yaiba
Hokage
Posts : 247
Join date : 2013-04-30
Age : 31
Location : Somewhere over the rainbow...
Character sheet
Name: Nakago Yaiba
Elements: Wind, Fire, Earth
Fighting Styles: Ninjutsu Master, Fuinjutsu Master, Taijutsu Master, Iryojutsu Master
 | | Subject: Nakago Yaiba Fri May 17, 2013 12:53 pm | |
| Name: Nakago Yaiba Age 23 Gender: Male Race: White Birthday: August, 30th Zodiac Signs: Virgo Height: 5ft 9in Weight: 157 lbs Eye Color/Shape: Brown, human shaped Hair Color/Style: Brown, spikey Skin Tone/Build: Slender, tannish-pale. Healthy. Unique Features: Missing his right eye. Written Description: Nakago Yaiba is not the tallest out there, but it average height for a guy. His brown hair is spiky, being tossed in every direction, framing his face. Yes... His face. Nice, pleasent to look at, with a slightly pointed nose, average sixed ears and a giant, warm, happy smile on his face. His only blemish on his slightly pale skin is the giant gaping hole where his right eye used to me. Thats right, Nakago only has one eye- his left one. He keeps his shiny orange konoha headband covering the right eye, the hitai-ate angled to cover it. That was about it for his face. He had no scars, or earrings or anything, really. Now, for the rest of him. His neck was slender and slight, his pale skin vanishing into his usual outfit. When not wearing his Hokage Robes and Hat, Nakago tended to wear a plain white shirt with a black jacket over it. Both are short-sleeved. His arms are bare of any accessories, bar a single black ring on his left hand, which is his dominant hand. Further down shows his black pants, held up by a small brown belt. His shoes are black boots that are closed-toed, unlike most shinobi footwear. On other occasions, he'll forgo his usual clothes and wear something different. For example, when it is really warm out, he'll wear a sleeveless white muscle shirt, tucked into his white pants. His shoes would be open toed and white as well, finished off with a white small belt to hold up his pants. A lot of white for a hot day, eh? When it's overly cold, he'll wear a bulky black hoodie, though he rarely puts the hood up. His lower face is covered by an orange scarf, which is really big and long. He wears thick black pants, thick enough to provide warmth, but loose enough to not restrict his movement. There is no belt, and his black boots are worthy of his warmth. Picture(s): - Spoiler:
Faceclaim?: Tsunayoshi Sawada from Hitman Reborn Personality: Nakago is THE nice guy. He's always helpful, ready to do what he can to help people, and listens well. He takes pride in his being nice to people. He always takes time out of his day to listen and talk to the people of Konoha, no matter how busy he is. He's made them his family, to replace everything that he has lost. Nakago also is a thinker. He will analise a sitation or anything really, and understand it and respond that way. He looks at things as black and white, but still knows that as the Hokage, he must do black and evil things to preserve the peace. He hates doing horrible things. Torture, rape, theft... It all is terrible to him, and he can't stand it. That said, Nakago will order them to be done at times if he HAS to. He hates it, and it kills his heart, but if somerhing is a threat to Konoha... Well, things have to be done. Nakago also loves to eat. He enjoys all food, no matter who makes it. You make it, Nakago will almost always love it! Even the worst of foods seemingly taste good to him. He also finds good in everything. Even in horrible situations, Nakago tries to find the good in them. He is highly optimistic, and is always cheerful as a result. Nakago is almost always in a good mood. However, when you make him angry, he explodes. His anger is quick and harsh, but never lasts long. He also can't hold a grudge. He is quick to forgive and forget. He knows it is necessary in order for his dream to come true. Protect Konoha and bring true peace to the world. Likes/Dislikes: Likes:
*Konoha
*Food
*His old mentor Keiri
*Jun
*His son (and other bastard children scattered through the world)
*The Pretty Pretty Neko Wenching Inn (for their company! He's not like that...)
*His Goddess Ran-Ran
Dislikes: [list] *Konoha being in Danger *War *Rape *Torture *Evil Things *People who insult his Goddess *Having to do evil things in the name of Konoha. Nindo: One day, I will bring Peace to this World and break the Eternal Chains of Hatred. Place of Birth: Konoha, Hi no Kuni Resident of: Konoha Class: Shinobi Rank: Jounin Job: Hokage! Title: The Flashing Void Element(s): Wind, Fire, Earth. Fighting Skill(s):Iryojutsu: 43 Fuinjutsu: 50 Taijutsu: 41 Ninjutsu: 41 Combat Skills(s):Stats:Strength: 50 Agility: 50 Stamina: 50 Constitution: 40 Dexterity: 35 Wisdom: 30 Fate: Clan/Bloodline: None Special Abilities: (Major) No right eye: Because he has no right eye, Nakago focused on other pursuits in life, like honing his abilities to try to make up for it. It was during the war that he REALLY made up for it. Nakago learned the Hiraishin jutsu. (Major) No right eye: No weapons eh? Nakago made up for that loss by training and honing his potential. Because of the massive thraining he did to make for the fact that he can NEVER throw weapons (Because he can't aim, he will never even attempt to. If he tries, it is considered god-modding and will be voided in any combat topic. Outside of combat, it can be used for humerous effects in RPing) Nakago trained and trained until he was better than others. This gives him the advantage of +15 stats and +15 Fighting Skill Points to spend. (Major) Too attached for his own good: Perhaps, being overly attached to Konoha's denizens is a good thing. He trained himself to also be able to use Fire Chakra to better protect his home. Flaws: (Major) No right eye: Nakago has a massive blind spot where his right eye would be, seeing how there is a gaping hole there. Basicly, cover up your right eye, and that is his vision. That's a pretty big weakness. (Major) No right eye: Because of his missing right eye, Nakago can't throw weapons properly. His hand-eye coordination is off, thus limiting him in the regard. He will never throw weapons in a fight ever. The only way he can throw weapons if is outside of a combat topic and for humor and RPing. (Major) Too attached to Konoha: Nakago is so attached to his village, that he would immediately put himself in harms way to save any villager. This is highly detrimental to him as it can easily place him in a position to be hurt badly or even killed. If any konoha ninja is in danger, can he can tell, he'll immediately go and help. If multiple people in different atreas are in trouble, he'll do his best to get to them all in time. Family Members: In Konoha: His son, Ryoku Yaiba. Outside of Konoha: He has hundreds of illegitimate children scattered all over the world from various missions. Some villages are filled with his offspring. It's not his fault the many women on the world wanted to... thank him more properly. Backstory: Nakago was born about 23 years ago in a small house in Konoha. He parents were normal people, and were living decent lives. His father was a woodsman, he chopped up wood and sold it to people. His mother sewed things for a living. They were a happy couple. Then Nakago was born to them. It was a wonderful occassion! Nothing could make them happier as a family. When he was born, everything was right in the world. His parents babied him and raised him and loved him with all their hearts. Nakago was always a happy child. ALWAYS. He laughed, bubbled around and rarely cried. Even as a baby, he was always chortling. Them, he slowly got older. His parents adored him and raised him the way they should. They let him explore and ever left any questions unanswered. When they didn't know the answer, they would find it and tell him. Nakago loved his parents very much. When he was 5, he started wandering out. He'd go to the park and play,, or go to a store and beg for candy. He did things any other 5 year old with freedom would do. He was purely and simply happy. At the age of 6, he wanted to be a ninja. This, his parents did not want. He was expected to be lumberjack, just like his father. There were many fights between his parents about it. It brought stress and anxiety into the home, not that Nakago knew. Children his age rarely saw the big picture. So, Nakago went to the ninja academy. At this time, Konoha had a crappy Kage named Azula. Nobody really cared about her, and Nakago didn't even learn about her in the Academy. He didn't even know they had a Kage until later... Anyway, when he was 8, tensions had finally snapped in his home. Nakago came home one day from school to find his mother dead. Blood was everywhere, and she had her entire body cut like a man would cut a log. Nakago promptly threw up. Running deeper into the home, he found his father holding his axe. The axe was centerred and lodged deep into the man's head. His father was dead. Throwing up once again, Nakago ran away. He collapsed in a dark alleyway, crying and shivering and feeling sick. His parents wre DEAD! Then, he heard a weird sound. A woman was also crying! He looked, and there was a man on top of her. Nakago yeleld at him to stop, but the man threw a kunai into his right eye! Screaming in pain, Nakago collapsed. The man, annoyed, snapped the woman's neck who he was raping then left. Her body lay there, as if silently accusing Nakago for all of this. Eventually, with the kunai in his eye, he managed to get to the hospital. They saved his life, but his eye was gone forever. He had lost hi family, his home, which was then repossessed by the Bank of Konoha for not paying bills on time, and his eye. He had also lost whatever innocence he had. It was at this time Nakago decided to become a medic, so that no one would ever have to go through wht he went through. When he went back to the academy, Nakago trained hard and long, graduating the academy at age 12, but being a certified Field Medic already. As a Gennin, Nakago loved his team. There was Raito Hyuuga and Kin Inuzuka. They were pretty much nice people, and Nakago appreciated and loved them very much. In fact, he had a crush on Kin. His sensei was some random Jounin that nobody cared about. So Nakago and his team bonded and went on missions. After two years of being a Gennin and going on a bunch of D and C-ranked missions, it was time for the Chuunin Exams. Oh boy, Nakago couldn't wait to be a Chuunin! He knew they were ready. Sure his teammates might have not been as strong as him, but they were pretty good. Nakago had gotten a lot stronger. He focused on Medical Jutsu and Taijutsu, and was pretty damn strong. At the Chuunin Exams, they passed the first exam easily in Konoha. The second, while challenging, was also more or less a snap. It was the third exam that would give them trouble. All the people here were the toughest of the Chuunin Exams. In the first round, it was Raito vs an evil smirking Gennin from the Hidden Mist Village. Poor Raito didn't stand a chance against his enemy. Right when he used gental fist, the guy stabbed him in the eyes. Screaming, he fell to the floor, where a kunai to the neck finally killed Nakago's best friend. The third match was for Kin. She was literally raped right there on the arena by the Iwa ninja before murdered. Nakago was all alone again, because his sensei had slipped in the shower and drowned during the month break. Nakago proceeded to kill those two Gennin in his matches against them, and their team members. They were his first kills, and after he killed them, he gave up. He became a Chuunin, sure, but he was in a funk. It wasn't until he met Keiri Uchiha that things changed. For you see, Nakago was considered by many to be ugly. The big gaping hole where his eye used to be probably fueled that idea. Keiri was likely the most beautiful man on the planet. He was the Sex God of Konoha and Nakago's new Erokage-Sama. Keiri took Nakago under his wing, trained him, and gave his life purpose once again. Nakago was finally happy again. Them tragedy struck again. They were attacked by the Akatsuki, and then the Kyuubi! While the Kyuubi vanished, Keiri and Nakago faced the Akatsuki. Nakago almost died, but they left after Keiri and some weird stuff happened. Keiri lost his eyes. Sure, he got new ones, and it made him stronger, but it was different. Nakago and Keiri trained more and more, until when Nakago was 16. Then, war was declared on Oto where Shinji lived. Nakago was finally promoted to Jounin during the crisis. Throughout the war, Nakago did a lot to help his villagers. He rediscovered and developed an old jutsu lost throughout time. He learned everything he could about Fuinjutsu, and become the best in the field right now besides the Uzumaki. This allowed him to remake the Flying Thunder God jutsu, a jutsu so complex, that you had to have special key traits and just seeing the jutsu or knowing the seal on it wouldn't be enough to copy it. It was an amazing jutsu that Nakago used to help in the war. He wasn't that good with it, but by the time Keiri died, he went into it with more fervor. He was alone again. His best friend Jun abandoned him, his master was dead... Nakago was alone. He had no one left, besides the girls at the Pretty Pretty Neko Wenching Inn, and his son, Tenshi Yaiba. But it wasn't the same. Nakago would end the war or die trying. Then Jun ended the war. Nakago was relieved, but didn't know how it happened. Eventually, he became Hokage at the age of 23, about a year after the war ended. It was then he learned what had happened to Jun. He stormed the prison, killing his ANBU in there that were torturing his friend, then freed him. After a long, difficult chat about it all, Jun was finally a healed, not broken man. Nakago set him free and helped him home. Now, Nakago Yaiba reigns supreme was the Cheerful Flash of Konoha! RP Sample: - Spoiler:
"Well... fuck." Nakago Yaida wasn't one prone to cursing, but there really wasn't much else one could say to this. There was a boy who looked exactly like him, two adults, and Keiri fucking Okami. Logically, he could assume they were zombies. There was absolute silence in his head as well, which was weird. Usually, Nakago Yaiba was yammering about this or that. It was rare for him to be silent. It was disconcerting.
Suddenly, he felt himself get punted to the back of his own head as Nakago Yaiba forcefully took over. He NEVER did that! This wasn't HIS body, after all! How dare that ghost do this...
"How is this possible...?" Nakago didn't sound shocked- he sounded pissed. His arms were shaking and his fists were clenched. His head was angled down and tears were dripping from his one good eye. He looked up, and an expression of pure rage contorted his countenance. Nakago was beyond just being mad... He was furious.
"Who did this!? Who DARES to do this to my family... My Teacher and Hokage... and MYSELF!?"
Nakago just laughed at Nakago, his voice mocking him as he smirked cruelly at his living counterpart. "So you just couldn't die, could you? You may have my soul, but you're nothing now. Just a mockery of life. You should just let me end it."
His mother spoke up, "You couldn't even stop me from killing myself, you pathetic excuse of a son. You disgrace your family."
Then his dad, "I'd rather die again then let you be my son."
And of them all, Keiri was jut silent. He looked at Nakago with cold, hard eyes, then turned around, showing his back to his former Apprentice. Keiri rejected his bond with Nakago.
As for how they looked, well, it was weird. Nakago's body was, of course, missing an eye. There was also a big gaping gash across his neck where Izumi had cut his head off before. Somehow, it was still there, attached, but not without that horrible reminder. Nakago, subconscious of himself, rubbed his neck at the front, and gulped.
His Mother had a bloody hole where her heart was located, showing exactly how she had killed herself. The knife she used was still inside her even! Nakago adverted his gaze, sick to his stomach as he recalled finding her lifeless body on the kitchen floor. He wanted to throw up, but didn't.
His father... His body kept opening up as he spoke due to being split up from groin to head. Nakago kept getting glimpses of his father's internal organs, the blood cooled and dried inside him. That was truly disgusting. Nakago could barely take the site of his father like that.
Keiri... Keiri looked just like he did in life. He had his Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan still and everything! This would be bad... Nakago just hoped Keiri couldn't use all his Kage skills! He didn't want to fight his master at full power.
So, now was the time for getting rid of this menace. It would kill his heart, but it must be done. "I don't know how this happened... But I can't let this stand!"
And with that, Nakago activated his chakra scalpels and rushed in, going to fight them the way he used to fight. He wasn't all that good with taijutsu with this body, but he would try his best. Nakago Yaiba the body rushed him as well. It seemed they'd take him on one on one. Nakago was still faster than him, it seemed, though the body's reaction time was off from being dead.
Nakago went around to Nakago's blind side, trying his best to fight himself on equal ground. Nakago, being better than his living self, side-stepped Nakago and slashed him, cutting inside Nakago's left arm. Disingaging, Nakago leapt back, holding his arm with his normal hand. "Darn it... This isn't working..."
Then, Nakago made 5 shadow clones! He put a few exploding tags on each, and sent them after Nakago! This was bad... He tried to think of a good jutsu to use to stop this, when he remembered!
FLASHBACK
SPOILER: HIDE
Nakago was sitting with Keiri in their Special Training Ground. "Keiri, I need some offensive jutsu." Keiri was cool with that, and decided to teach Nakago the Grand Fireball jutsu.
"Alright, Nakago, this is what you need to do..."
Nakago interrupted with a grin, "Fuck bitches?
Laughing, Keiri said, "Yes, but not now. Make these hand signs... Then channel chara into your lungs. Coat the inside of your mouth with chakra so you don't get burned."
SO, Nakago tried it. He did the hand signs, coated himself with chakra- his lungs, his esophagus, his mouth, tounge, etc- then took a deep breath. The jutsu ignited the air, and when he breathed out, it was fire! However, it wasn't very big.
"Use more chakra, Nakago!"
Nakago, listening to his sensei, obliged. He used more chakra this time, focusing on the and signs, using even more chakra for the jutsu, and coating his lungs, esophagus, mouth, tounge, teeth etc with enough chakra to guide the jutsu along and protect himself, then he took a deep breath. When he exhaled, the jutsu ignited the air, making him breath a giant ball of fire! He did it right! Nakago ran up and hugged Keiri hard. "Thank you, Erokage-sama!" Keri just ruffled his hair.
[GRAND FIREBALL JUTSU LEARNED]
Nakago ran through the signs, remembering exactly how this worked. He breathed in, then out. The grand fireball engulfed the clones, making them explode. Nakago's old body was close enough that it got blasted away into bloody bits of Nakago. His last words would haunt Nakago forever.
"You will never be as good as me! You'll never be strong enough to protect everyone! You can't even protect yourself..." And with that, Nakago died in the way he was originally going to die- with a blast.
Nakago turned his sorrowful eye to his mother. "Please... Don't make me fight you..."[color]
[color=green]"You are an abomination! Why couldn't you just die like us?" She bum-rushed him, her fingers pawing the air like a rabid animal. Nakago just waited for her to come, his chakra scalpels activated, and he twirled around her, his hand flashing. As she ran past him, her head rolled off her body. Her last words... "You never were my son..."
His dad was next, also bum-rushing him. His body-flaps were wide-open. It looked like they even had teeth! "GET IN MY BELLY!" Nakago freaked out at this. Sweating, he began to run away from his dead father. Then, he turned around. With a false calm, he shouted, "Leech of All Creation!" He fired several balls of medical energy at his dad, who ate them up. This began to drain chakra from the dead body. After a few moments, Nakago's dad collapsed, the chakra sustaining him no longer there.
Nakago turned to Keiri. "Nakago... You have disappointed me. Your sole purpose was to advance my eyes... And then disappear. You couldn't even do that right, could you?" Slowly, Keiri began to walk closer to his old student. He knew he didn't need much effort to kill Nakago. Even Nakago knew that! However, what Keiri didn't know, was that Nakago had one jutsu up his sleeve. This was one that Nakago Yaida learned without him, before they joined together.
FLASHBACK
SPOILER: HIDE
I am my own man... No one controls me... No one owns me... I'm just an orphan... So I decide my own fate. This was the mantra of Nakago Yaida. Sadly, he wasted this on choosing to be insignificant. Still, he had potential, and sometimes... just sometimes... he showed it.
It was a dark, stormy, rainy Konoha summer night. Thunder roared and lightning flashed as Nakago stalked his house, unable to sleep from it all. He was not happy because of this... No, not happy at all. "I... can not sleep... I might as well learn SOMETHING then.." Nakago moaned out loud to himself, having no one else to talk to. So, the body, shoulders slumped and a bored expression on his face, stalked over to his little library. He looked through his books and scrolls and notes, before stumbling on something interesting.
The Dead Soul Jutsu.
He had no clue how that got there. He didn't buy that, nor did he borrow it. Still, this seemed interesting. He picked it up and walked over to his desk, and sat in the chair. Laying the scroll on his desk, he opened it, rolling it out in front of him. His eye widened as he took in the information. This jutsu... It was so bizarre! He would never have developed something like this on his own. He kept reading it, taking in the knowledge the scroll revealed. It spoke of using medical chakra to take hold of a corpse, and animating it for temporary purposes. Nakago was astonished by such a thing. Gulping, he decided he had to know this piece of forbidden knowledge.
He memorized the contents with minor difficulty, before rushing out into the rain. Eventually, he stumbled upon the graveyard. Entering it, he searched until he found a random tombstone that seemed unvisited. His pulse quickening with anticipation and fear, Nakago preformed the jutsu. Slamming his hands on the floor, he waited for something to happen... Nothing did. He did it again and again and again, but nothing would happen. Then, he felt silly. He found a shovel, and dug up the body. Then, he used the jutsu... Slowly, the body rose from the dead! He smiled widely at his success. He had the body lay back down, and he quickly buried it again. He'd never tell anyone about this. EVER! He rushed directly back home, his heart pounding in fear ad relief. When he entered his home, he took a bath, then went to put away the scroll. Somehow, it was no longer there. Panicking, Nakago searched the entire house, but never found it. He went to ed, fearing for his life. He never found out what had happened with that scroll.
FLASHBACK END
Now, this was a long shot, but it was Nakago's only hope. [color=orange]'Keiri... You were like a father to me! You were, and always will be... my best and first friend... Goodbye."/color] Before Keiri had the chance to question him, Nakago cast the Dead Soul jutsu. He didn't know if it would work, but it was his only chance.
Keiri was now under his control. He had Keiri lay down by the corpse of Nakago, then Nakago collected his parents' bodies too. He placed them directly by Keiri and himself. Nakago reached down to Keiri, and plucked out his eyes. Holding them in his hands, Nakago faced a moral dilemma. Take the eyes for himself, or let sleeping dogs lie.
Nakago crushed the eyes in his hands, insuring no one would ever desicrate his mentor every again. He dropped the remains on Keir, then used the grand fireball jutsu to incinerate all the bodies. No one would ever use them again. Never!
Nakago collapsed against the side of the Hokage's office. He sat there, exhausted emotionally and physically. He just killed the Hokage, his parents and himself. Talk about breaking the suicide rules...
- Spoiler:
It was mission time. Nakago had been walking for about a day out of the village. He was heading to the village known as Iwosujo. Iwosujo was a small town of the border of the land of Rice Patties and the Land of Rivers. It was a nice little town, with a few tourist attractions like their casinos and bars and brothels. The crime rate wasn't any higher or lower than the average across the nation either.
Still, all that didn't matter to Nakago. He had a job to do. After the day or so of walking, Nakago had made it to the small town. Iwosujo was nice and small. It had been some time since the teen could recall visiting such a small place. On the outside, it seemed serene. Peaceful on the inside, it was anything but that.
He stepped into the open, unguarded gates of the village, his eye widening as he saw how horrible it had become. There were paintballs and water balloons flying everywhere. People were screaming and running as they were mowed down by the bunch of students who had decided to skip school. Nakago was in shock. The entire village had been brought down to it's knees by a group of 40 or so students. It was chaos! How... how had this even happened? First things first, he had to get some information.
Nakago closed his eyes, trying to figure out what he could do. He had to hide, first off. He couldn't get caught in this firing squad of juvenile delinquents. His academy class wasn't ever this bad, either time around. So what had happened? Had they simply gone stir crazy and decided that they wouldn't care about the consequences? This had to stop, and soon.
So Nakago thought back to another time, when he had been in Konoha. He had learned the Transparent Escape Jutsu. It had been such a long time ago that he had learned it. The jutsu itself was very simple, Nakago remembered. He had been sitting in the Konoha library. This was back when Keiri was alive and he was Nakago Yaiba. He had been studying up on his utsu, seeing what he could learn. He had found this jutsu in the basic jutsu section of the library. He loved learning things, and this seemed pretty useful. He read up on the jutsu itself, and studied it intently. He toyed with the hand signs a bit, but it seemed really easy. And it was! Nakago tried it out, and to his relief, he had good enough control to master the jutsu flat out.
Opening his eyes, Nakago used his memories of the jutsu to assist him in this mission. He went through the hand signs, and vanished as it activated. He was hidden from site. There was no one here good enough to sense him, after all. He was the only ninja around. Under his cover, he noticed a few kids here and there that might make good interrogation targets. One kid was really flaky looking and short. He didn't seem to want to be there, but he was also close to a few bigger kids who might force Nakago to put up more of a fight and alert more students. He didn't want that. So he would leave the short white skinned boy alone. His red hair and pale skin made him stand out anyway.
Another kid would make a decent target, as he was alone, isolated by his peers. Still, he might be able to get out an alarm before being subdued. Indeed, this tall, tan skinned boy would be a bad target. He was muscular, with dark clothing, and seemed tough, even though he was a civilian. Nakago could take him out easily, yes, but he might be able to yell for help.
Yet another potential target was just that- potential. There were two boys together, and they both were of average height, average dark hair, average everything- plain and unassuming. Still, neither would be a good choice as they seemed to cooperate very well, and Nakago didn't want to cause too much of a fuss. Alerting all of the students would be bad, after all.
Just as he was about to make his choice, it was mad for him. You see, there were a group of local bandits around these parts. They numbered about 20 or so, so they weren't that big. Still, they had their eyes on this village for some time. 20 against 200? It'd be an easy kill for bandits. Still, no need to be risky. They had waited, and bided their time until the perfect opportunity presented itself. This was their only chance of winning. The village was in chaos with the kids revolting, so the bandits figured that they could take care of this easily. They never considered that there would be a ninja present. And if there was a ninja... Well, their leader used to be a Chuunin of Sunagakure no Sato! He had been on a solo mission when the village had been destroyed, and took to the life of a Bandit to make ends meet. He was Sayoro Matoro, master of the Earth Element. His bloodline allowed him the skill to use the earth to his advantage.
He was big, he was bad and he was going to pillage and rape to his heart’s content. So he and his 20 cronies ran into the village, swords and knives out to do what they did best- cause chaos. Sayoro himself was in the lead, his massive fists already ready and primed to kill. He punched one fleeing man in the chest, his body exploding in a shower of gore and destruction. He laughed, a cruel and malicious chuckle as gore and blood splattered against his body. He absentmindedly licked the smeared blood on his face, as if being a sociopath came naturally to him.
Nakago's eye was wide in shock as he saw this. It was horrible! Such wanton slaughter and destruction... He couldn't stand it. No, he wouldn't stand for such a thing. Still under the jutsu, he snuck up on a bandit, having pocketed a knife one of them had dropped. He stabbed the man in the kidney, before leaving the knife in him and carrying on. He carried on in this manner, killing another two bandits before he bumped into someone, and his jutsu failed. He looked up in shock, having felt his technique unravel from around him. He jumped up, planting his fist in the ugly man's face in front of him, the force of the blow breaking his neck. As he was air born, Nakago twisted his body, his left leg extended as his foot impacted on another bandit's jaw, shattering it and sending shards into his brain. The man was dead before he hit the floor.
That was 5 out of the twenty small fry. There was still the twenty first guy, Sayoro Matoro, to deal with. Nakago only knew his name as every time he punched someone, he screamed it to them. "Remember Sayoro Matoro in the after life!" And after oh so many punches, it was kind of annoying. Seriously, catch phrases suck. Regardless, Nakago had to take care of business soon. Someone had dropped a kunai, so Nakag scooped it up, took aim, and threw it at the bandit king. That... was a bad idea. Nakago had horrible aim. The kunai went wild, flying into a window and shattering it. The window was RIGHT next to Nakago. This led to everyone seeing him. Sayoro had a student in his hands and was about to rip him apart when the window shattered. Maybe this was for the best then?
"Oi! Ugly with the big hands! I'm your enemy now." and with that, the battle was on. Sayoro, with a wide, blood thirsty grin, ran at Nakago, who slipped around the slower ninja with ease. He began topunch him in key places, slowly but surely slowing him down. The Chuunin was only Chuunin in name, it seemed. He was slow, unruly, and undisciplined. How did he make Chuunin in the first place? Probably some noble's son. Nakago ended it after a few minutes by activating his chakra scalpels and stabbing him in the neck. The man fell over dead, and the civilians grew the nerve to fight back. Nakago added a few more kills under his belt, and the bandits would fight no more.
Nakago spent the next few hours using his medical abilities and his gloves to heal the injured and sick in the village. There were a few serious cases, but nothing Nakago couldn't handle. He was glad there weren't any fatal illnesses in the village. Still, with everything he did to help, the village hailed him as a hero. They gave him the moniker "The Medical Miracle" after he saved their village from bandits and helped save a few lives. In all honestly, Nakago felt it was what anyone would have done. He didn't feel that special for doing it. Regardless, they appreciated him all the same. He even managed to get the school kids, who now felt horrible about all of this, to help clean the village up afterwards. Throughout it all, Nakago made sure to tell them to thank Otogakure, and not him. Many promised to send their children to Oto to attend the academy in the future. Oto would grow from this endeavor.
It was after all that that Nakago now found himself with 40 children. They crowed around him, ad he couldn't help but get down to his real mission. "Oi, Daisuke-chan, why aren't you all in school anyway?" Daisuke, a small child with dark shaggy hair frowned and spoke up, "We would, Nakago-sama, but it was burned down. We had nothing left to do so we decided to have fun..." He seemed to feel horrible about that now. Naakgo sighed and spoke up, "Well then! I guess we'll all have to build a new school together!" All the hcildren looked up at him, amazed at his selflessness. He saved their lives and was now going to build them a school!? Shinobi were awesome! A few had even decided they would go to Otogakure soon.
"Halt! SHinobi-san, you are under arrest!" A nasally, angry voice shouted. 30 men, all dressed in red came marching down the street. Theyall had swords and armor and were clearly some sort of samurai. "I, Sanosuke Matabi of the Rice Daimyo’s 346th Dragon Brigade, will not allow your crimes to continue!" Nakago looked at him like he was crazy. He put his hands on his hips, his one eye narrowing as he glared at the man in charge, his voice raising as he challenged,
"Oh yea? What crimes?" The daimyo’s man was happy to proceed, "You vandalized the town, murdered citizens of the country, used unauthorized jutsu in public, started a riot, and kidnapped these children!" Yea, the man had to be crazy.
Still, Nakago couldn't kill him like he hd the bandits. This was different- he would hold back. Regardless, it was 30 against one. They would also be trying to kill him. With that in mind, Nakago sprung forward, engaging the man in front with taijutsu. Funnily enough, he was unconscious with fear by the time Nakago had leaped ta him. Frowning in disgust, he attacked the other samurai troops. He threw a fist there, blocked a sword here, and pretty much dominated them all. Nakago was in control of his actions. These chakra-less troops were nothing to him.
So, it was in due time that 30 men lay beaten and defeated in a dog pile. Dusting off his hands, Nakago turned to the 40 children, a grin on his face. "So, who wants to build that school?"He asked, a cocky grin on his face. The children cheered and swarmed him, laughing about how awesome he was and if they could be like him one day. SO it was with much laughter and cheer that the entire village helped out with the building of not just one, but two schools! Nakago had gone out into the forests, using the massive sword on his back as an axe to cut down the trees with his monstrous strength. For every tree the villagers cut down, Nakago had cut down three on his own. He was simply that good at what he did. Regardless, all this ended up with him hot and sweaty. Today they had only managed to cut down wood for the first school itself. The next day would be when they started the construction.
And so, Nakago was offered to stay at the local inn. It was a nice, homely place. There was a fire place, a bar, and good food and cheer. Nakago had the opportunity to take a nice hot bath and cleaned up well. He ate, drank and was happy. He was doing a good thing here in this town. That night, as he lay down in a nice, feather-made bed, Nakago heard a knock on his door. Opening it, he saw the innkeeper's hot daughter standing there in her night-gown, a blush on her ivory features. Needless to say, Nakago didn't get much sleep that night.
In the morning, after another bath that took a few hours because of the innkeeper's daughter, Nakago left the inn feeling refreshed and relaxed. Today, they were going to start construction! Now, Nakago didn't know much about building houses, but there was an architect there. He explained things in detail to Nakago cheerfully, and the teenager absorbed all the info like a sponge. Not only was he doing a good deed, Nakago now knew how to build a house and a school and many things..
So, now armed with knowledge, Nakago stepped in as the second in command, helping build the school for all the children. He worked hard and diligently, though he sweated in the hot sun. The day passed by quickly, it seemed. He had worked hard, but it was only partially done, regardless of all the help. That night, he decided to sleep in another inn. It wasn't as cozy as the first, but it had a nice atmosphere. There was dancing and singing in that inn that night, as Nakago lay his head down to rest, he heard someone knocking on his door. He lay there for a moment, thinking if he should answer or sleep, but decided to answer anyway. This time... It was both this innkeeper's wife AND daughter! They were both dressed in flimsy night gowns and had blushes creeping down their voluptuous bodies. Nakago really got no sleep that night.
And so it was the next day. Sadly, Nakago was forced out of the inn by the innkeeper himself, who was yelling and screaming and carrying on at Nakago. It wasn't HIS fault the man's wife ad daughter wanted to make hot, passionate love to him until the sun started shining! Regardless, that was beside the point. It was another work day. They were going to hopefully finish the school today!
And so work began once again, day in and day out. Nakago helped as usual, putting up limber, grafting the wood in place, filling in holes, and everything he could do to help construct this school. He even helped carve desks out of extra wood for the students and chairs too. He has happy to do this. It was simple, nice and he made a lot of friends. It was kind of weird, though. Girls kept complementing him on his muscles. They liked his hair, and thought having one eye made him 'hot'. They cooed over how they thought he lost it. Nakago was blushing constantly all day, and when several girls decided to 'help' him work, it kept getting harder. Literally.
At the end of the day, he was invited to spend the night at one of the girl's houses. He was running low on cash from the inns, so he accepted. He had no clue that it was going to be anything more than a place to sleep. Poor, poor, naive Nakago. Indeed, for tonight that girl was having a sleepover. There were 10 other girls and their mothers all there at the house that night. They all wanted to know if he was any good using 'wood' in other ways than building things.
Needless to say, Nakago didn't show up the next day to work on the school. He was way too busy satisfying 20 different women.
But then the following day came around. Nakago had finally managed to get away from the horny, sex starved females and get back to work. And it was a good thing he did too! For you see, with his help, the school was finally done! However, it didn't end there, for Nakago had the great idea of building another school! This time, he decided to do it himself. With the help of the shadow clone jutsu, he worked diligently and hard for nearly a week. At last, the Otogakure Academy for Gifted Children was completed, with the other school being called Nakago Elementary in honor of the teenager. Yes, Nakago was proud of his work. He went to sleep in another inn, this time for free, and slept soundly until he was woken up to someone knocking on his door! He opened it, and it was the innkeeper himself in a flimsy night gown! Slamming the door shut, Nakago bolted it closed before hiding in the bed. He didn't even dare THINK about what the man had wanted! Instead, he slept, getting the first good night's sleep in a long time.
After he rested, he heard the people in the village grumbling and moaning and complaining about the harvest. It seems that bandits had attacked the fields, and they didn't know if the would be able to survive the year. Nakago, after hearing this, decided he had to help. He woudn't sit around, building places if the people who used them would die anyway! So, taking the initiative, he made a group of clones, over a period of several days. These clones, after a few days, numbered 40. How did he keep them from popping? He sealed them in a scroll, of course! How else would he do it? SO, with 40 prepared clones, he had them run out to the fields protect the workers there, and assist them in plowing the fields. From this, Nakago learned a lot about farming! He was sure, if he decided to retire, he could be an architect and a farmer if needed. He could survive. He deicded he liked doing those things, and would do them in the future. He could grow a garden in his house, for example.
So, with the clones out at the fields, Nakago could focus on building his orphanage. And so he did. Day in and day out, he worked hard and idlligently with the other villagers to give poor orhpans a home. They would have helped too, but many of them had missing legs or gimp limbs and most were even blind! So the villagers and Nakago worked hard to make this home a reality for those poor, unfortunate souls. Nakago would have hated leaving them behind like that. He vowed to learn some jutsu to help heal that in the future. But for now, it was time to work. He went out of the village and into the forest, useing an actual axe this time to cut down trees with the villagers and a few orphans who could help. The students would have helped, but they were in the new schools Nakago had built for them. So, it was just Nakago, some villagers and a few orphans working now. However, as the day wore on, school let out, and a hoard of excted students came and helped! The wood was getting chopped down so much faster now with such eager help! However, by the end of the day, they still weren't done.
It was with a aching, tired body that Nakago walked back to another hotel. The village had decided that Nakago would stay for free here whenever he wanted, and any team of ninja with him as well. He was their hero, after all. They would be glad to do this small favor for him. They were also going to increase trade with Oto itself. All because Nakago helped them out and saved their lives. As he fell asleep tonight, he was happily not disturbed. After all, the daughter of this innkeeper was one of the girls that was at the sleep over, and she was still too sore!
When he woke up from his refreshing night of sleep, Nakago decided to take another bath, before eating breakfast. AFter a hearty meal of ham and eggs, Nakago went back to the orphanage site. There, he started getting things ready for the work day. Day in and day out, they once again worked hard and long, getting this building set up for the orphans. No one wanted to leave the poor orphanson the street, after all.
Eventually, finally, they were done. The orphanage was complete. As the matron and her new tenants wlaked in, Nakago felt a warm, bubbly emotion swell in his chest. He was happy, genuinely happy! He did this! He had made this happen. THey would no longer suffer in the rain. They would no longer go cold. They would no longer go hungry. Nakago had saved their lives.
Suddenly, he felt an avalanche of memories in his head rush forward. Clutching his head, he staggered, nearly falling to his knees, but he managed to stay up and going. It turns out that his clones had finally dispersed in the fields. He had all that information in his head now. He went to go sit down so he could sort it all out. Closing his eyes as he sat on a bench, he meditated, clearing his head to sort the information.
You see, the mini army of clones ran out of the village. Once they left, they spread out into the fields. Each of those clones decided to take a leaf from their master's book and rested, making their own clones as time passed. The clones soon had their own armies at each field. From there, they talked to the farmers, learning everything that they could. They learned how to plow the land, the easons to plant things, the tools- everything they could learn, they did. It was a great effort too, as the lcones single-handedly started the crops, giving the short handed farmers a break and the clones did their job perfectly. Nakago was like a sponge in this case. He learned and learned and learned until his head felt like it would fall off. Then, he learned even more. It all paid off, because without Nakago's help, the village would have starved. He had saved them once again.
This information went into his head as he sorted it mentally. He had undreds of memories to sort, so it took a few hours. By the time he was done, it was dark out. Blinking his one eye sleepily, he stood up and went to the closest inn. However, when he entered and was ushered to a room, he hadn't realised it but this wasn't an inn at all... No, it was an brothel! In fact, it was the best, most expencive brothel in town, and Nakago had gotten in for free! How crazy was that! Indeed, for that night was party beyond words. There were about 200 women in that particular establishment, and all of tem wanted to thank their hero in their own way.
A week later, Nakago stumbled out of the whore house, dazed and drained, but feeling great. Sadly, his good mood was about to evaporate. Why, well there was a ninja throwing a fireball right at him! What had happened? Why him? Nakago groaned softly, before substituting with the enemy ninja somehow! It was crazy, how had he done that? The ninja screamed in agony as he burned to death in his own jutsu, the smell of burning flesh and clothing filling the air.
"YOU BASTARD!" He heard a feminine voice scream. A red-haired girl ran at him, tears flowing down her face. She threw a few kunai at him, and Nakago leaped to right, recognising the exploding tags on them. As they exploded, he rolled with the force of the epxlosion. He rolled to his feet, holding up the Feather Sword to deflect her kunai strike at his face. Swiftly placing it back on his back, he engaged her in taijutsu. His fist flew at her face, which she leaned back to dodge, doingg a black flip where her foot would have hit him in the face if he hadn't grabbed her leg, pulling her body to him so he could punch her in the stomach into the floor at full force. Blood ecaped her mouth as she impacted on the hard, ocld gorund. She lay there, stunned for a moment before her body twitched into action. Before she could do anything, Nakago had cut her heck with her own kunai.
He stared solemnly down at her corpse, before leaping back to avoid the giant ball of hard mud that engulfed the girl. It seems this was a squad of ninja! He had no lcue how many there were, but there were at least two more as the one of used the earth jutsu leaped at him, a scythe in his hands. Nakago backpeddled as the other ninja with the guy threw a poisen pellet at him that began releaseing smoke. Nakago shunshined into the air, before igniting the gas with a fireball! The resulting explosion killed both of the ninja there. As he landed, more kunai and shuriken whizzed through the air towards him.
This time, Nakago substituted with a corpse of the enemy, before going through some hand signs. As a result of that, and some chakra, the bodies of the dead ninja began to rise! Nakago manipulated them to act like zombies, and had them leap at the enemies. Shocked that his dead team mate was attacking him, the last ninja there screamed as he died, Nakago having shunshined a kunai into his gut during the distraction.
At last, the village was safe. Nakago had found a scroll on the dead ninja saying that they were hired to assassinate the Hero of Iwosujo. They had failed, and Nakago had won. Apparently, they were all Chuunin level ninja, but they stood no chance against Nakago. He was simply better. He was shocked, really. How were they Chuunin level? Nakago had assumed he was only just at that level himself, to be honest. Just how strong was he? He had killed 6 Chuunin level ninja on this mission, defeated 30 samurai and killed another 19 bandits. That was crazy! Shaking his head, he helped restore the village after the battle.
Finally, his mission was done. He had done everything he could, and the village was sfe, the crops were safe, the students were safe, and the school was safe. Nakago had gone above and beyond his mission. It was time to finally go home. Home... Yes, Otogakure turely was home now. He was going to go home, and build a garden. That was his best bet. It took him a few more days, but finally, he saw the gates of Otogakure no Sato ahead of him. Nakago smiled softly, and wlaked into the village, heading right to the Otokage's office to announce his mission as done.
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