It was quiet. Short of the echo of footfalls upon the ornate marble floor of someone else some distance away, there was no sound, as if it was being absorbed granite walls themselves for some malicious purpose. There was a slight draft, capable of sending chills down one's spine, though the air was not fresh. The stone walls and pillars were cold to the touch, a reflection of the chill the air brought with it. Broken rays of colour beamed down from the stained glass windows upon the otherwise dull grey walls, reflecting upon the minerals within the granite to create an almost sparkling appearance, as though the light turned the grey walls into silver. The ceiling was decorated with gargoyles and other gothic features staring down at anyone who entered the great cathedral, ready to strike at any threat that might present itself, and guarding those who once worshiped here.

It was intimidating. But that was not all... it was magnificent.

Although it was no longer used for the reason it was built, this cathedral was inspiring, a piece of history forever preserved within the grounds of a city in which much history was jealously guarded. Heishi was awe inspired. The noble clans had existed for many years, some going back so far as the building of such historical wonders. It brought a spark to his otherwise blank white eyes, noble eyes inherited by members of his clan, artifacts that were just as old as this cathedral, and to be preserved and guarded with just as much dedication. The cathedral was built to express art, engineering skill, wealth, of the nation which built it. But that was not all. Most importantly, it demonstrated  power. His eyes were the same,  something which gave members of the clan throughout the years power, and made them unique among all their peers.

Heishi made a mental note to come here more often. Tsukigakure had much to offer in regards of historical treasures, but none quite so grand and inspiring as this Cathedral. He slowly stood up the from the pew he had been sitting upon, using his hands to help himself up by pushing down on the back of the pew in front of him. He walked slowly towards the back of the great hall, towards where the alter had once been. His foot falls echoed just as the ones he had heard before, ricocheting off the stone walls with no end and slowly began to die off after he came to a stop at the back of the cathedral. He looked up at the stained glass window, upon which was depicted warriors fighting in the ancient styles, the suns light bringing the figures on the windows to life, as if the battle as being fought once more right before him. He could hear the cries of the warriors, the clash of blades, and smell the smoke, blood, and dust. He clasped his hands together, and just studied the windows in all their glory, with his back to the great hall. The figures could be seen as reflections in his mirror like eyes, through the shadow cast by his heavy brow. He let one feint word escape his lips in his clear but deep voice, almost as a whisper, something he had been thinking since he had set foot within this historic monument...

"...Glorious."

Luna Cathedral, a place of worship from ages past. It was a grand place, even if it was no longer used for practical religious festivities and such; it was still a peaceful place where one could meditate and try vainly to attain enlightenment. Semasu was here today, not for enlightenment or meditation; rather, she was here just to take in the sights. She hadn't visited the cathedral in several years... ever since her Chuunin exams. The place was the same as it was years ago, as if some timeless spell had caught the place in an eternal loop of sovereign tranquility.

Few of the church pews remained fully in tact, she noted this as she walked through the front doors- she had sit here often and meditated on her inner-self to try to understand her own weaknesses... kind of a pointless venture for such a Rankujo girl with an explosively violent temper.. still, it never hurt to try.

She walked up to the rear pews and brushed her hand across it, a thin layer of dust smeared her fingers as she inspected them. Few people came here, but today was different- she was paying respects to her old memories. That was when she noticed the stranger, Heishi to be precise- it was unusual to find someone else here, especially at the same time of her visit. She was somewhat curious, but mostly indifferent to who he was and his reasons for being here. Likely his reasons were similar to hers. He was by the alter, she waved in a friendly manner to him, Hello there!

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The sound of footfalls behind him brought him back to reality, tearing his mind away from the battle the windows had drawn him into, and turned them back into the pieces of glass. The sounds and smells fell away from his senses, and the figures, until now were full of life, now stood motionless on the walls of the great cathedral. He sighed and shut his eyes in frustration. Someone had obviously entered and was slowly making their way towards him. The steps were lighter than his.

But he would not reveal his frustration to the 'guest' who had appeared behind him. He opened his eyes and turned his head to look over his shoulder at who it was. It was a woman, with dark hair, and appeared to be younger than he was. Obviously a shinobi, one with a fair degree of experience. Her features didn't point out her belonging to one of the noble clans of Tsukigakure. She then waved at him, a carefree wave, one born of politeness rather than genuine interest.  

"Hello there!" She said in greeting.

He turned the rest of his body to face her, and allowed a light smile, just beyond a smirk to appear on his face from frown of annoyance it had been a moment earlier. He took a step down from the raised level the alter stood upon so that he stood level with her, in a deliberate attempted to show her he did not think himself higher than she. He bowed his head ever so slightly, returning the greeting.

"Good morning to you." He took a few steps towards her, and held out his hand. He did not remember meeting her before, but that could have simply been his ignorance. "Please forgive me, have we met before?" He asked, raising one of his eyebrows inquisitively.

This stranger was polite, intentionally stepping down from his elevated position to silently explain that he didn't think himself greater than her. He had even offered her a handshake, which she took firmly in her grasp and gave him an impressive handshake in return- she respected a man who saw a woman as an equal. I do not believe we have met before, but I am a SPC Jounin of Tsukigakure, Semasu Rankujo from the Raknkujo clan.

She winced slightly at mentioning her clan; would her revealing her clan name lessen his opnion of her in some way? Her clan was well known for being destructive and violent for little to no reason at all. Even herself, she possessed within her a terrible bloodlust- thanks to her clan's volatile blood of course. She crazed for a good fight, often disregarding safety of herself, but not so much of others.. unless they deserved it of course. You are a Hyuga, are you not?

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OOC: No worries! I know a Mod's work keeps one quite busy.

Her handshake was firm, and yet still feminine. Such a gesture already demonstraited confidence and a cirtain strength of character. He gently retracted his hand and clasped it behind his back with the other.

"I do not believe we have met before, but I am a SPC Jounin of Tsukigakure, Semasu Rankujo from the Raknkujo clan."

He squinted slightly, for the briefest of moments after hearing her family name. He knew of them, and had by default done his best to avoid contact with such a family, who had quite a reputation about them, one which had the potential to impact on his own. That said, she demonstrated none of the traits which he had heard most members of the clan exhibited, thus far at least.  However, he was one to judge based on deed, rather than reputation, and he would not hold it against her unless she gave him reason to.

"You are a Hyuga, are you not?" She asked. He noted that she knew of his clan based solely on his appearance, another impressive skill. His smirk grew slightly wider, and he nodded.

"You are very observant. I am indeed. My name is Heishi, Jounin rank, of the Hyuga Main family. It is my distinct pleasure to make your acquaintance, Semasu-san. What gave me away?"

He glanced around the hall before returning his gaze to her.

"What brings you to this place? You don't strike me as the worshiping type, if I may be so bold to suspect."

She noticed him squint slightly, she had intentionally watched his reaction to determine what kind of feelings he had about her clan. She wasn't offended, rather she was glad that he had resisted the urge to shudder and sigh in exasperation. He was a considerate man, very polite and held a noble aura about him. When he admitted to being of the Hyuga Main House, it didn't strike Semasu as a surprise or odd. He very much seemed like he would have been and he was staying true to how the family's mannerisms were.

She had seen them on several occasions, mostly during social events or meetings of importance throughout the village. It was an odd coincidence that she finally got the opportunity to just chat with one of the Hyuga outside of business. Heishi-san, it is likewise a pleasure to meet you. I noticed your eyes mostly, it is difficult to mistake a Hyuga as someone other than a Hyuga. That Doujutsu is very revealing even without it active. Not only that, but your hair as well, the Hyuga clan have exceptionally beautiful hair.

She wasn't trying to stereotype him and it had been a little bit of a guess as if he were really a Hyuga or not, but the more she looked at him, the more certain she was. She glanced around herself just as he did and then looked back at him as he asked her why she was here and made a small comment about her not being a religious type. Hardly, most religious priests and such would consider me a harlot or something just because my body is more...developed than other women. She was fine with talking about herself in that way, the Rankujo women were known to be exceptionally beautiful and "gifted" in their womanly charms. Semasu herself was considered a beauty even by the women of her own clan. In her early twenties and she already had a bust size of 44DD and perfect body curves to match. Her black hair reached down to her waist and shimmered with sunlight, her eyes were a light blue and was a perfect contrast to her blemish free skin.

She knew she was beautiful, but she didn't boast or use it to her advantage, rather- she had taken up the Nintaijutsu fighting style, hardened and toned her body to a warrior's build and walked with a seasoned gait. I'm actually just visiting this place, I was here several years ago during the Chuunin exams where I fought a rather nasty Genin at the time. Just reminiscing a little. What about you?

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He had guessed it had been his eyes that would have given him away. Anyone who had heard the name Hyuga would certainly know about the cold stare of the colourless eyes they possessed. However, he would never have guessed that his hair would have marked him as Hyuga. True, they possessed black silky hair, and as such most of the clan grow it quite long, but black hair wasn't uncommon. In comparison Heishi kept his quite short. Still relatively well groomed, but nothing like the grand locks of hair the elders had. He perused his lips slightly as he pondered her answer, and that he would remember that it was not just his eyes which would betray his blood.

Hardly, most religious priests and such would consider me a harlot or something just because my body is more...developed than other women.

That much was obvious. He did not care to comment on her beauty as it simply was not warranted. Her confident nature clearly demonstrated an understanding of what she looked like, and required no affirmation from anyone else that she was quite something to behold.

I'm actually just visiting this place, I was here several years ago during the Chuunin exams where I fought a rather nasty Genin at the time. Just reminiscing a little. What about you?

Nostalgia eh? As good a reason as any. But his had been quite more profound.

"My family is old, as I am sure you know. We remember times that most people do not, and feel a connection to the past more strongly than most people. When people think of history, they think about a book they read, in school most likely, about this decision, or that battle, and despite its importance on events today, it is still to most people, little more than words on paper... But here..."

He made a somewhat exaggerated gesture towards the stained glass windows he had been looking at earlier, speaking with a slightly more... 'animated' voice.

"...Here, history is not so trivial as page in a book. We stand in it, something so grand, and ancient, that has seen that battle and withstood battles of old, those decisions which have changed society, and still stands today to record today's events as cracks in its ancient stones, and perhaps one day, a battle we fight will be recorded in these windows, for others to see and understand what history truly is. Not ink, but Glory."

He looked back at her, and just realised he had just given her an superfluous lecture about one of society's failings, and his admiration of that which came before. He returned to his more reserved self, as he had been just a moment earlier.

"Please, forgive me. It was not my intention to bore you with a lecture. I can get carried away, given half the chance. Interesting that you took part of your examination here. I was never aware of this place being used as an arena. My ignorance must be great indeed."

He shook his head slightly, as if reprimanding himself. She had asked why he was here, not for the meaning of life...

He made no comment to compliment her, whether he agreed with her or not, that was unbeknownst to her- still, it was nice to meet someone who was impervious to her clan's gifts, such as her violent chakra or physical aspects. Most people she conversed with were subconscious about how she dressed or how "blessed" she was. Some couldn't think clearly, their minds were always full of lewd thoughts or trying to flirt with her. She had bashed in many skulls of men who assumed she was an easy girl; often they had disrespected her, trying to grab themselves a handful. Usually they couldn't use their hands for months after that.

She was a polite person, but her temper was there; along with her clan's hot blood and lust for battle. So when someone disrespected her, her blood would boil and she would brutally beat them up and destroy anything in the surrounding area. She was just as much part of her clan as any other Rankujo, regardless of how different she might view herself.

Heishi went on to talk a bit about his clan, history and glory; not things that tended to pick Semasu's interest, but she listened anyways to be respectful. He was respectful, so she figured she should return the gesture. He apologized even for his long-winded reason for being there, Nah, it's okay Heishi-san. Listening to you talk about something important to you is good for me. I value very little in this world, except my donuts... and they don't last too long. She let out a nervous laugh, thinking about the things she held dear... well, it was shallow in comparison to others. Most of her possessions were small and in her apartment, anything she tended to keep, got destroyed by her explosive element.

As for clan, she really didn't like her clan, nor did she consider herself lucky she was a Rankujo- it was such a bother most of the time, being treated differently because of her explosive temper. Possessions, clan and history were not on any list of importance to Semasu; what then did she have left? The only desire driving her was to stand by her Oujoukage and protect him, to that end, she had taken on tough missions and trained very hard. She had even acquired a legendary sword she had strapped to her shoulder, it was not a well known sword and its physical appearance was fairly bland... but its ability was unparalleled. That was probably the only physical possession she cared about. In comparison to this Hyuga with a noble aura, she seemed pale in comparison with lackluster dreams and motivation.

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(OOC: Dynamic Entry Post or not...)

The recently promoted Special Jonin, Yuri Onmyoton had just finished her latest "successful research trip", better known as spying on the various women of the hidden moon village and Yuri made a new lesser perverted friend who name slipped her mind at the moment how odd for her. Oh wait Yuri did remember his name, his was Saizo, the kage of Shipppuugakure No Sato! Yuri grinned, it just prove her point that there were perverts everywhere. But sadly Yuri promised the young kage, that she wouldn't tell anyone of their perverted adventure.

"The Luna Cathedral, a source of holiness, chivalry, and virginity. What horrible sins agasaint Lord Jiraiya and his followers. Luckily the church is nothing more than a training ground. But I will admit that I miss the hot nuns, those robes hidden their bodies well! The most holiest  of people tend to be some of the world's most bigger sinners" Yuri shook her head, as she arrived in front of the impressive structure. This place brought back some enticing memories, this was where she met her best friend and number one rival, Yuumaru Senju and learned about her relation to the sage of six paths himself. Yuri sighed as she rub her forehead, she knew her best friend was currently in the hidden glacier village on a two year training regime. Yuri missed him a lot and was growing more worried about him as the days passed by, her Yuumaru senses were all but gone. Even as Yuri tried to focus on him, all she could sense is a fading and surprisingly dark presence. This shook Yuri to her very core, could her best friend be evil? What could have happen to cause this much of a change in her best friend. Yuri shook her head, she had to worried about that later when she goes back to the Onmyoton compound.

For now, Yuri was at the one of the villages most popular training grounds but today it seem like it was empty how strange but then again Yuri didn't went inside the building yet.  "Well if I got the place to myself I could do some private training of my own. I been slacking in the training department lately, I been assigned on more dangerous missions and have been meeting new people and chatting with old friends, it has left me with very little time for myself.  

A curse of being one of the most active and popular ninja in this village." Yuri rub the back of her head as she look around the area, looking for a suitable place to practice her move set. As her eyes scanned the area, Yuri clapped her hands together as she saw a spot that was perfect for her, it seem like someone had set up three human sized wooden dummies for target practice, it one would look at the wooden dummies, they would notice that they had a bull eye target painted on them, with some cuts in them, most likely made by kunai. "Great I can start training on one of the jutsu I have recently created." Yuri grinned as she walk to the three targets and start to reposition them. After a few minutes, Yuri was now standing in the center of the three of wooden targets that were now in a triangle postion. She put the three wooden targets fifteen feet away from her, and  began to focus gathering her yoton element in her mouth, while charka could been seen leaking from Yuri close mouth, as she began 'chewing' on the charka to help her form the shape of a sword.

"That it Yuri, first gather your yoton element and mold it into a from of a blade." Yuri mentally thought as she stare at target that was facing her, towards the right. This wooden target would have the honor being the first thing ever to be hit with Yuri's new jutsu. As Yuri was focusing on molding the charka in her mouth she was unaware of the people already here, maybe they could help Yuri train. Or at least watch over her.

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Training the Jutsu: " Onmyoton Assassination Jutsu #1 (Level 1)"

Onmyoton Assassination Jutsu #1 (Level 1):

"Nah, it's okay Heishi-san. Listening to you talk about something important to you is good for me. I value very little in this world, except my donuts... and they don't last too long."

Heishi raised an eyebrow with curiosity and a slight degree of confusion. Donuts? What a curious thing to say. Surely there was more to her life in terms of motivation than simply donuts, no matter how good. He knew that her clan possessed a degree of power, but it was coupled with a certain handicap. The aggressive nature of their chakra left them with tempers, and made them particularly violent, even in relatively peaceful situations which accounts for their somewhat negative reputation. Though he had not interacted with one of them directly before, he could tell that she was not the stereotype that they had demonstrated thus far. She was calm, and in control, not traits associated with the Rankujo.

"Indeed? If only all desires were so easily satisfied, as eating a donut." He said with a slight giggle.

However, the quiet atmosphere was broken by another presence. Not nearly as subtle as he or the young woman he had just met. This cathedral was commonly used as a training ground, at least outside, and he could feel the concentration of chakra, someone practicing a particular skill in the courtyard outside.

"It seems my 'deep and philosophical' discussion ends as quickly as it began." He joked.

He casually wandered over to one of the windows, unstained with colour to peer outside at the new arrival. He rested one hand on the window sill, and placed the other in his pocket. It was another young woman, facing a number of targets outside. Somewhat younger. He looked back at Semasu, and gestured towards the window with a slight backward not of his head.

"Anyone you know, Semasu-san?"

If there was one thing Heishi would need to know about Semasu, is that donuts were a big part of her. She was known through the village for carrying donuts, eating them in dire situations and even helping the local businesses improve their donut making skills. It was a simple pleasure than she enjoyed, after a time, she had even learned to make donuts herself and surpassed the other donut business's. That wasn't all about her donuts though, she even carried a dozen or s C4 donuts to throw people off balance and blow them up when they stand there dumbfounded.

The Semasu felt her, the most recent new friend- an unusual girl and fellow pervert... but today it seemed she was up to something besides her... research. Semasu and Heishi were inside the cathedral and Yuri was outside, Semasu walked over to an open window and looked outside in time to see Yuri shoot a weapon out of her mouth and hit one of the training dummies... quite the interesting talent for sure. Semasu wondered how a kiss would go if she accidently released. She suppressed a snicker as she turned back to Heish to reply, Yes, this is my new friend Yuri! She's an odd girl but really friendly, let's go meet her!

Semasu leaned out the window up to her waist, her bosom leaning out farther than her as they dangled almost carefree as Semasu smiled as waved to the girl training by herself. Yu-chan! Stay there for a moment!

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Yuri was sure she had the place to herself but she couldn't help but get the feeling she was being watched, almost as if someone was staring right at her in a non-perverted way, it creep Yuri out but she soon shrugged it off, she could lose focus with the white charka currently in her mouth. As Yuri was starting at her target, the white charka in her mouth slowly started to form the shape of sliver-ish or maybe grayish blade, similar to sword but with the handle attached to it.

Soon the charka that was leaking from her mouth started to disappear as blade in her mouth started to harden and sharpened inside of Yuri's mouth, Yuri remain extra careful during this part of the jutsu, she could do serious damage to her mouth, if something went wrong. Once Yuri was confident in the sharpness of her newly formed yoton blade, Yuri open her mouth and aimed for the center of the target. As soon as she open her mouth, the blade that Yuri formed in her mouth instantly shoot out her mouth (at speed of 10 km/h) but sadly for Yuri, the blade only went about five feet before it broke apart and fell to the ground, Yuri frowned at this. The blade shot out slower than expected and it broke apart about one third of the way towards the target. It was clear that Yuri need some more training with this jutsu until it live up to her standards.  At least she got the molding part right, she just need to make the blade more durable.

Yuri kneel to the ground and watch as her blade vanished into thin air like it never even existed. Yuri grinned a bit, at least when using this jutsu she wouldn't leave any traces of evidence. "Still a work in progress. The first attempt fell way below my expectations. Try again Yuri."


As Yuri began to charging process of her jutsu again, she heard an familiar voice and look over her shoulder, it was Semasu Rankjuo, her new friend and second favorite author. Yuri did look down at Semasu's impressive bosom but shrugged it off, she was in training mode, not her usually perverted self.

Yuri simply nodded at Semasu's request and just stood there, gathering Yoton charka in her mouth again. See an Onmyoton train outside of the compound was a rare sight indeed, even Yuri didn't like to train outside of it but today she had to get some training in. "There no point in stopping my training now."

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Training the Jutsu: " Onmyoton Assassination Jutsu #1 (Level 1)"

Spoiler:

Yes, this is my new friend Yuri! She's an odd girl but really friendly, let's go meet her!

Semasu leaned out the window, which really accentuated her already well formed figure. Though he shrugged it off, like any man, he inwardly approved, particularly of how well she looked after her body. He watched the younger girl, apparently called Yuri, training a particular jutsu which seemed to be an attack from the mouth. He squinted slightly as the bright light from outside the cathedral caused his eyes to refocus compared to the subdued light within. He could sense the gathering of chakra in her mouth, like many katon based attacks. It turned out to by Yoton, as he watched her fire a blade like projectile from her mouth towards the target. It was slow, and failed to make it all the way. Granted it was difficult to maintain chakra form once it leaves contact with the user. That said, the precision of Jyuken was just as difficult.

Yu-chan! Stay there for a moment!

Semasu quickly made her way outside, and Heishi followed out of politeness, somewhat slower, and more deliberate. She reached Yuri long before he did, as they greeted each other before he even reached them.

"There no point in stopping my training now." Yuri said as he arrived, directed more at Semasu.

Heishi looked at her inquisitively, tilting his head ever so slightly. He saw how the jutsu failed, but not what caused it exactly. Heishi's sensory ability was exceptional thanks to his white eyes, containing his clan's very unique ocular power, the Byakugan.

"Try again, and I can tell you what you are doing which can be improved." He said bluntly. "That is, if you would care for some advice."

His Byakugan activated, causing the sides of his face to be littered with veins. It granted him the ability to carefully and accurately see all the chakra in her body, and how it was molded, gathered and released making it a useful training aid from an instructor's point of view. He knew he was being presumptuous, his hubris getting the better of him, but he also knew that this girl would benefit from his observations, even if just a little.

Semasu had gone out the normal way, normal being the door- when she really had wanted to jump through the window to meet up with her new friend. She was a bit self-conscious though, with Heishi being here and all. She wanted to glomp the girl, but refrained because she apparently had something in her mouth and Semasu didn't want to distract her or make her choke on it.

She would wait until Yuri released the chakra from her mouth before glomping her, Oooh, Yuri is training today? That's an interesting jutsu you're training, I thought you could only do Genjutsu.

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Yuri mentally patted herself on the back being able to multitask, gathering charka in her mouth and maintain a conversation at the same time. Yuri would temporary stop gathering charka in her mouth as she shifted her focus on the people talking to her. First she would addressed the questions her friend ask her. "Usually I practice at the Onmyoton Compound in my family's private training grounds but with my promoted to Special Jonin, I been busier than usual. With higher rank missions, meeting more people and suddenly gaining a pupil to teach, I have less time to myself and for my research."   Yuri then quietly snickered. She was getting a pupil while having a Sensei of her own? But then again Yuri pretty much throw herself at the pupil to be her Sensei. "Anyway. Yeah I working on my Genjutsu training at the moment. " Yuri thought about lying at first but she stare in the eyes of Hyuga and perversely grinned, those blessed eyes of the Hyuga. How perverts everywhere dreamed of having such a power weapon in their perverted arsenal. Being able to see through walls and other things! The Perverseness that the  Byakugan held, it was awe-inspiring. But as Yuri examine the male, he didn't look like the perverted type. Yuri shook her head it pity. The Byakugan not being used for perverted uses. How shameful.

The Huyga was blunt and got straight to the point. Yuri admired that but she felt a bit of pride die. She usually didn't need help with jutsu training. Her father told her to be self-reliance and secretive when comes to training. The elders of the Onmyoton clan didn't want people to come with counter-measures for their unusually abilities. Yuri stared into those white eyes of the Hyuga and grinned.

"Thank you for help but I just have to ask you something Hyuga. Are you a pervert? And yes I'm a Super Pervert! I'm the Pervert Hidden in The Moon!" Yuri would nod her head sagely as she tilted her head towards Semasu. Yuri wasn't joking about anything she said."She Knows I'm speaking the truth on this matter." Yuri winked at Semasu. One of Yuri's research targets was Semasu. Oh how Yuri remember that day, it was one of the best moments of her life.

After Yuri chatted with them for a she turned her head back towards her target and open her mouth again,. The second blade that Yuri formed in her mouth instantly shoot out her mouth (at speed of 20 km/h) but sadly for Yuri, the blade only went about ten feet before it simply vanished into thin air. " Two-thirds of the way there. One more attempt should do it. " Yuri slightly grinned her blade went farther and faster than the last time but the Jutsu ended too soon. The lade should have vanished at fifteen feet. Yuri then would look at Hyuga and grinned.

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Training the Jutsu: " Onmyoton Assassination Jutsu #1 (Level 1)"

Spoiler:

After a brief greeting between Yuri and Semasu, Yuri directed a question towards the Hyuga.

Heishi was taken aback, just out of the blue, something so unusual and certainly not something for polite conversation. He didn't often show surprise on his face, but this time he was caught completely off guard. His mouth opened slightly, and his blank eyes widened slightly as he tried to comprehend her question. He glanced over to Semasu, to see if she was just as dumbfounded as he was. Did he hear her right? Did she mean something else by it? Was it a code? It took him a moment, but it soon settled in she meant exactly what she had said; she was a pervert, a super pervert, and she was proud of it and wanted to know if he was one too. Particularly unusual coming from a woman as well. He quickly regained his composure, frowned slightly and replied.

"I most certainly am not." He humpfed.

However, unaffected by the conversation, Yuri proceeded to attack the target once more, focusing her chakra and firing the projectile from her mouth. Heishi watched closely through the Byakugan, paying careful attention to the flow of chakra around and in her mouth. After a moment she fired, and the attack once more failed to reach its target.

"Although I am certainly no Yoton expert, I can see that although your chakra is being molded well, you are not pouring enough chakra into the attack to make it strong enough to reach its target. You need more in to force it the distance you want. No matter how well it is crafted, it cannot make its target if it unravels and dissipates before it travels far enough. Try concentrating on quantity of chakra rather than the quality of the attack. You may not get as perfect a form, but it may reach the distance you want."

Semasu was glad to see Yuri practicing here instead of the Onmyoton compound, Semasu was supposed to be Yuri's sensei... but she could never get into the Onmyoton compound. Maybe today with Yuri practicing at the cathedral, they could make some improvement. Of course, Yuri lived with Semasu now; but that didn't mean they got to practice a lot, they were both Special Jounin after all. I see, well. I am glad that Yu-chan gets to practice publically today; you still have to show me the rest of your jutsu, remember? After she said it, she automatically knew that some of those jutsu weren't to be used publically.

She thought back to the first Gejutsu Yuri had used on her, she shook her head to clear her thoughts as she turned to Heishi to see how he would react. At first he facial expression was neutral, and then his mouth opened slightly and his eyes betrayed his battlement. He turned and looked at Semasu for some kind of explanation- Semasu winked back at Yuri and laughed softly at Heishi's sudden change in disposition as he denied having being a pervert. True enough, it seemed to fit him, the noble type that is- but Semasu knew exactly what Yuri was thinking about with Heishi's eyes. All the "research" Yuri could do with a Byakugan. It's okay Heishi, she doesn't mean any harm in her question. Truth is I am the author of the Explosive passion saga and Yuri is a fellow pervert and a fan of my work. So seeing you hanging out with me probably made her assume you were.

Semasu watched silently as Yuri took back to the target and released a second weapon from her mouth, it traveled twice the distance before breaking apart. Semasu turned to Heishi who had his byukugan activated, she offered her a very important piece of advice that normally someone would not know. Semasu had her own bit of advice to give though. Another thing is your positioning, you keep moving in such a way that throws your weight off balance as you release the weapon. This is causing your chakra concentration to slip.

Semasu walked up behind Yuri and placed her hands on her hips and used her own feet to kick the girl's legs out a little more. She pushed against Yuri's butt to make her right leg go forwards a bit; then she brought her arms up to Yuri's shoulders and lifted in a way to straighten Yuri's back. She stood close behind Yuri as she waited to see how well the girl's jutsu improved when subconsciously aware of her flaws and having two spectators. Now, with your new knowledge on he chakra ratio and your new stance, lean forwards a bit when releasing the weapon.

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Well Yuri was about to respond to the comments, but her Sensei came up behind Yuri and start to improve her positioning and stance. Yuri mentally chuckled as she watched the scene around her, she was having her sensei touching all over her and the Hyuga watching her with see through vision. This was B-ranked perverted material right here. Yuri would have made some type of lewd statement by now, but once again she was training a new jutsu.  A non-perverted genjutsu at that. Anyway Semasu walked up behind Yuri and placed her hands- on Yuri's hips and used her own feet to kick the Yuri's legs out a little more. Semasu pushed against Yuri's butt to make her right leg go forwards a bit; then Semasu brought her arms up to Yuri's shoulders and lifted in a way to straighten Yuri's back.

The new stance was more comfortable to Yuri. Well now that her stance was fixed. It was time to put Heshi's advice to good use.  Yuri mentally repeated what Heshi told her. "I can see that although your chakra is being molded well, you are not pouring enough chakra into the attack to make it strong enough to reach its target. You need more in to force it the distance you want. No matter how well it is crafted, it cannot make its target if it unravels and dissipates before it travels far enough. Try concentrating on quantity of chakra rather than the quality of the attack." Just like before Yuri would gather Yoton charka in her mouth but this time, she took longer than before increasing the amount of charka she had to mold.

The third blade that Yuri formed in her mouth instantly shoot out her mouth (at speed of 30 km/h), the blade went fifteen feet and touch the target before it simply vanished into thin air. As the "There I got it. Thank you for the help. Lesser Perverts." Yuri slightly grinned her blade went farther and faster than the last time reaching it full speed and length. Now the Blade didn't went through the target since the target was at the maximum distance that the justu could reach. Yuri didn't want to show how much damage the jutsu could do in front of her two friends. Yes, she did consider the Hyuga a friend already even if he doesn't view them as buddies. "If I have to show you the rest of my jutsu then you have to do the same...both of you" Yuri wasn't going to reveal all her justu to them without seeing some jutsu in return.


Now with her justu training done. Yuri would gasped as she shook her head. "Semasu, I feel so insulted by what you just said. I'm not a pervert! I'm a Super Pervert!" Yuri would playfully pout as she began to giggled. "Foolish Hyuga. Everyone one is a pervert. There are no exceptions. You just haven't unlock the pervert hidden inside of you. With is a shame, those eyes of yours have so much perverted potential." Yuri would lower her head in shame and wipe an imaginary tear from her eye.

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Training the Jutsu: " Onmyoton Assassination Jutsu #1 (Level 1)"
Training Done

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"It's okay Heishi, she doesn't mean any harm in her question. Truth is I am the author of the Explosive passion saga and Yuri is a fellow pervert and a fan of my work. So seeing you hanging out with me probably made her assume you were."

Heishi raised an eyebrow. In his experience, it was common for men to have a perverted streak, and yet here he was faced with two women who lean towards perverted tendancies, and one who was the self styled 'Super Pervert', as if it was a title to be admired, and the other, an author of 'R' rated works popular among young men with no girlfriends and strong right hands. Most women took offence at such things, and yet here two were. This certainly wasn't an average day away from the Hyuga compound. Heishi was a traditional person, and as such, kept such tendancies tightly locked away under lock and key, never to surface. He couldn't be a typical man in his position. He had to be 'above' such things.

"I see... I can't say I've ever read your work." He replied.

Yuri executed her attack with the advice of both Semasu and himself, resulting in a more forceful attack which made it most of the way to the target. It still required work and supervision, but it was quite a stride. Such was the advantage of a Special Jounin, and a standard Jounin as instructors. After her attack, she turned to him to reply to his original response. Clearly she had not accepted his answer.

"Foolish Hyuga. Everyone one is a pervert. There are no exceptions. You just haven't unlock the pervert hidden inside of you. With is a shame, those eyes of yours have so much perverted potential."

Heishi thought for a moment, and as soon as the thought sank in, he blushed. He had never considered his eye's potential for such an action, and hated to think that something of his clan's blood could be used for such a lustful urge. He certainly never would, he thought to himself. He smirked confidently to hide his embarrassment at the thought.

"Is that so? I can assure you, that if you leave your little world of 'lewdness' that you will find that there are many who do not experience such tendencies, or urges, much less those who act on them. Rest assured, there is no 'hidden pervert' within me, nor will there ever be, Yuri-san.

He folded his arms, and turned off the Byakugan.

After repositioning Yuri's stance for her jutsu, she watched as the girl became more comfortable and self-conscious about her chakra molding. Semasu glanced over at Heishi to see him watching Yuri intently with his Byakugan eyes activated; truthfully she wanted at least one- more for the power of the doujutsu rather than seing through people's clothes... but seeing through people's clothes was also a very appealing idea to Semasu.

She turned her attention back to Yuri as the girl opened her mouth again and released another weapon from her mouth. The weapon travelled its full length and just disappeared before it hit its target; at first Semasu was unsure why, but she soon figured that Yuri would rather keep the damage of her abilities a secret. Yuri was from the secretive Onmyoton clan after all and they prided themselves in their secrets. She had heard nasty rumors of them silencing their own clan members to keep certain things secret, even from the rest of Tsukigakure.

Yuri's comment about showing her jutsu if Semasu would also show her jutsu seemed like a "I'll show you mine if you show me yours" thing, it was a funny prospect that made Semasu smirk. both of them had already seen plenty of each other, but not so much on their jutsu... then again, Heishi seemed to be somewhat offended at Yuri's provoking tease about everyone being perverted. Semasu believed Heishi when he talked about himself not being a pervert, his reaction to the lewd Yuri was just too honest. Don't take it personal Heishi, Yu-chan is known and accepted for her perverted mind and desires. Ask any woman in the village about her, and she will probably tell you that she had spotted Yuri peeping on her. Or you can ask Yuri yourself about any woman and she will tell you their bust size. I'm sure she keeps a "research" book just for this kind of information.

Publically, uri was the greater pervert than Semasu and Semasu didn't care to admit that, but Semasu kept most of her thoughts and desires repressed- she poured all those naught ideas into her books, which were widely known and sold within Tsukigakure. Even Yuri herself was a fan and had copes of her books... heck, strange turn of events had Yuri living in Semasu's apartment. Okay Yu-chan, since you showed me one of yours, I'll show you one of mine. She winked playfully at Yuri and took a couple steps to the side of the girl and ten in front of her. She used her butt to bump Yuri a safe distance back. Heishi, use your Byakugan to notice my chakra when I perform my jutsu. And Yu-chan, let's leave out those jutsu for now, I doubt Heishi would appreciate the importance of them.

Semasu would gather and mold her chakra, her volatile chakra which was impossible to read because of the sporadic nature of it. If Heishi used his Byakugan, all he would see was an whirling violently explosive chakra within her body. Semasu cracked her knuckles and tooka  steady low stance and she suddenly leaped forwards and slammed her right fist into the ground. A wave of explosions erupted from her fist and travelled the full distance to the training dummies and blew them all up with a violent force.

Splinters of wood, small debris of rock and dirt and some burnt grass flew past Semasu and pelted Yuri and Heishi who were standing not too far away. Semasu was unphased by the heat of such a close-ranged explosion and the debris that had pelted her. She turned back to them with a disarming smile- Yuri had already seem this jutsu be used on the face of two molesters, but she hadn't actually seen it used on things besides weak civilians who thought it was fun to abuse an "innocent & weak" woman.

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OOC: Its fine. No problem at all!

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"Is that so? I can assure you, that if you leave your little world of 'lewdness' that you will find that there are many who do not experience such tendencies, or urges, much less those who act on them. Rest assured, there is no 'hidden pervert' within me, nor will there ever be, Yuri-san.

After repeating what Heishi said in her mind. Yuri held back the urge to scoff at Heishi's comments. Being stuck in a little word of lewdness please, what she was saying was fact, at least in her own perverted mind.  "Well with the blush you had on your face there Hyuga. It is so, I willing to bet just for a second you thought about using those all seeing eyes of yours for something less the noble. Everyone experiences those urges you speak of. They are part of our natural instinct. Something that can't be easily suppress or forgotten about. Someday you act on them and I be there to say, I told you so. But for now..." Yuri put up both of her hands in defensive manner as she took a few step backs. "Looks like we got a real gentleman over here, watch out he a nice one. " After that playful mocking. Yuri folded her arms arcoss her chest as she listen to Semasu speak, once again she held back the urge to scoff. "I only been caught twice when I'm on a research trip and one of the rare times I was spotted was by you. Thank very much. And the other time I got caught, I was stuck with a lesser pervert which gave me some bad luck. Besides those two times I'm the Mistress of perverted stealth  and lewd tactics " Yuri would stick her tongue out at her friend and sensei. But Yuri did make some notes ask some of the other females in the village if they ever spotted someone peeking on them, she hope she wasn't using her peeking touch. She have to start work on that new jutsu soon.

Yuri resisted the urge to make a comment about Semasu's butt when she use it to push her away, mentally Yuri thought that she could use her rear end as a weapon. "Fine I  promise to not use THOSE jutsu, Sensei Semasu! I guess you right, a 'Non-perverted person' wouldn't understand the importance of some of my jutsu." Yuri look back at Heishi before she took even a few more steps back, just to keep herself safe. No telling what jutsu Semasu was planning to use. Yuri felt the ground under her shake, as she watch the training dummies being blasted into pieces.  

Yuri had to put an arm over her eyes to protect them from the flying debris that came near her face. Yuri had remember seeing this Jutsu before, when she was trying to peek on her Semasu. Luckily she didn't use the jutsu on her. "Impressive as ever Sensei and the question is will Heishi show us something?" Yuri would smiled at Heishi as she waited to see a Jutsu of his. She figure it was only fair it her perform one as well.

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OOC: I too apologise for the delay. Work has had me under the pump recently. I've been so exhausted that I go strait to bed.

Heishi humphed at Yuri's statement.

"That would imply that I am not in control of my thoughts and instincts, which I can assure you is not the case."

Heishi was perplexed. Everyone had their priorities and hobbies. Yuri's was certainly different than most. He had never come across someone so... open about ideas surrounding lust. He knew many people had desires, but often kept to themselves. He also noticed it was not something of romance, but of simple pleasures of the flesh. He was not one to judge, but he was left feeling a little uneasy about it. Semasu shortly there after preceded to perform a jutsu of her own. Heishi prepared his Byakugan once more as requested. What he saw was unusual to say the least. He knew that Semasu's clan was known for the volatile nature of their chakra, but he had no idea it was quite as chaotic as it really was. In comparison to his, which was a very smooth, controlled current throughout his chakra system which had taken years to master, hers was sporadic, fast, uneven, with flares of power concentrating from place to place. He had never come across anything quite like it.

He could see the build up, particularly around her fist as she leaped, and slammed it into the ground. A massive surge of chakra burst from her hand into the ground, sending a shock wave forward, causing the dummies the shatter, and litter the ground with splinters, and chunks of dirt from the point of impact. Interesting. She had used the volatile nature of her chakra to her advantage, using its ability to surge to increase her power and strength for a decisive instant. He had little to contribute. His ability and strength was based on control, and a system like hers was the opposite to his strengths. It would be interesting to see what a sparring match would be like between them... Both taijutsu, but virtually opposite approaches to it.

Yuri was clearly impressed, as was Heishi, but for likely different reasons. Again his Byakugan's veins sank back into his face, making him appear normal once more.

"You have an interesting chakra. Though I imagine controling it would be very difficult. I don't envy you that."

"Impressive as ever Sensei and the question is will Heishi show us something?"

Heishi looked over at Yuri and raised an eyebrow. True he had seen one from each of them. It was only fair he supposed. He looked around for another dummy, and saw one close by. they had both shown him somewhat ranged techniques, so he would do the same, though his was only a D rank jutsu, it still was something different, particularly it being a ranged 'taijutsu' technique. He looked left and right to make sure his archs were clear, assumed a simple Jyuken stance, pulled back an open palm, as if to thrust it into someone.

"...Hakke..."

He concentrated chakra in his hand, and then in a single quick motion thrust if forward as if striking someone in front of him.

"Kushou!"

A wave of what looked like air blasted from his hand towards the dummy, shattering it on impact. Unlike Semasu's use of a shockwave from impacting the ground to attack the dummies, which was based on force, Heishi's was based on careful control of his chakra, enough so that it could hold its form across a fair distance, manipulating the air to have such an impact that it could shatter wood. Had it been a person, it would have felt like being hit by a truck. He relaxed his posture, and turned back to them.

"Not quite as impressive as yours, but most of mine revolve around striking a person, not something quite as grand as explosions or fire, but effective none the less."

Both Yuri and Heishi complimented her on her unique display of jutsu, Yuri had already witnessed this jutsu at work... and Heishi was probably familiar with the Rankujo clan's explosive ability... but not many people did Nintaijutsu. "Impressive as ever Sensei and the question is will Heishi show us something?" Semasu also turned to look at Heishi to see what he would do.

Luckily he was in a better mood and was willing to show them something of the Hyuuga clan. "You have an interesting chakra. Though I imagine controling it would be very difficult. I don't envy you that." She had been right, the Hyuuga could read the uneven flow of chakra and could see where the attacks were coming from at the last minute; there was advantage for them in this way, but also an advantage for her... her bloodlust for battle began to boil slowly, she wanted to fight Heishi. She refrained though, her friend and pupil Yuri was there and she didn't want the girl to get caught up in it.

Heishi concentrated and faced a dummy in an opposite direction that hadn't been damaged by the explosions, he out stretched his hand and released a compressed "wave" of chakra that blew the dummy up with great precision- she could tell that her and Tekishi's fighting styles were similar, but also the very opposite of each other. While he used precision and skill, she used raw power and areas of large damage. Oh, that's an interesting jutsu, I don't think I've ever seen a Hyuuga do that. She knew the Hyuuga used Tenketsu points to expel their chakra in unique ways... maybe she would study this and learn something from the whole concept behind the Hyuuga.. surely chakra precise attacks would be effective.

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Once Heishi had completed the Jutsu, he felt something uneasy from behind him. Without turning around, his Byakugan still activated he saw Semasu's chakra intensify, if only for a moment. It wasn't murderous intent, but something baser... perhaps a deep desire to fight, which had not been there before he had initiated the Kushou. But as quickly as it had appeared, it subsided. This was the Raknkujo's burden, and their strength. He could tell she had a far greater grasp on her nature than many of her fellow clansmen did, but it was clear she still constantly struggled with her own nature. Admirable.

"Oh, that's an interesting jutsu, I don't think I've ever seen a Hyuuga do that."

He regained his posture, standing back up out of the stance, and casually turned back to face both Semasu and Yuri, at the same time, allowing the veins on his face to sink back out of sight as the Byakugan deactivated.

"It is not a common technique, as we rarely fight at mid ranges, but it is useful, should anyone try to avoid us coming in for close range combat." He said sternly, making sure not to reveal too much about his clan's abilities.

He looked towards the horizon, and held a hand to his face to protect his eyes from the glare of the sun. It just resting upon the horizon, preparing itself to descend beyond the surface of the earth, allowing the moon to burst out in its place. The sky was filled with lovely gold, despite the darkness gripping at the village from the otherside of the world. It was getting late, and there was a formal clan function on this evening. He had to allow time to change from his uniform, to his clan's traditional white and black kimono before it started.

He turned back to face Semasu and Yuri who were having a quiet conversation.

"I'm afraid I must leave you both. There is something this evening at which I cannot afford to appear late at. I have no doubt that I will come across you both again. It has been a pleasure."

He paid Semasu one final look, one which he intended to reach into her, as if telling her, 'I know.' They would perhaps test eachother's abilities on the field of battle, but it would not be today. He bowed slowly to both of them.

"Good evening." He said, as he turned away smartly, and began walking away, maintaining a smart and upright posture expected of members of his clan. It had certainly not been the day he expected upon arriving at the cathedral. A day of reflection had become a day of aquaintence, upon which he had met two very different women. One, a brash girl with 'different' priorities in life, and the other, which may be best described as a mystery. He looked forward to his next encounter with both of them. It had been a very 'different' experience.

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