Mokuzen's training and gathering (EP)

B ranked Missing-Ninja

It had gotten so cold as Mokuzen continued to advance further and further to desired location that he had decided to go towards. It had been well over a month since he put in the request to have his weapons upgraded and fitted to the point that he would be capable of using them in contrast with his taijutsu fighting style, yet for some reason he never bothered to go out of his way to go and get them until now.

He had already wasted away weeks of his time upon training in the wilderness, yet returning to this area was one of the greatest things that he could do. It had taken him some time to come to terms with this, yet having wasted his time running throughout the area like a mad man and his gator. Mokuzen had finally managed to finish all that was on his plate and restore his chakra back into its original levels, so now it was high time for him to go and take care of his other works.

“I have eaten and devoured hundreds upon hundreds of my own man, and now I stand before them as though one of them.” Mokuzen spoke as he began to channel his chakra into his body and form it about him. The chakra began to take form around him and began bending the entire area that surrounded his body. The light began to fade and reflect atop his body as he began to take step upon step towards the general area that he was meant to transverse towards.

The cold hard ground of the land that he had long since left, upon training and mastering his style of combat left Mokuzen at a loss. It had been well over two years since he had been trained in these parts, yet it had been well over five years since he had taken on the title of a Missing Shinobi of his rank. Yet for some reason due to the neutral nature of the area, he had never been mistreated or chastised so long as he avoided bringing up any problems in the area.

The chakra around his body began to cause for the light about his body to bend and fold against him. With each and every passing moment it began to make it harder and harder for him to become noticed to the world around him, the only memories of his existence was the fact that his footsteps still made themselves noticed. He was now hidden within a world which he was neither meant to exist nor harmed by existing. In his current situation, there was never a reason for him to hide himself as he made his way into the village in search for the proper house in which he could pick up his weapons.

For now he would keep himself hidden while moving about the area, yet he would begin to concentrate on maintaining his chakra to stay coated atop his body. The movement of the area continued to flow at a much slower rate as Mokuzen’s rush began to slow down to a series of steps as he finally managed to reach the appropriate area that he could best remember.

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B ranked Missing-Ninja

As Mokuzen began to move throughout the area, he felt as though he managed to finally find an area. His cold pale flesh began to melt back into the area as though it was meant to be there all along, without passing eyes or judgmental glares. It was rare for him to honestly simply appear and reappear without worries of having numerous shinobi swarming him. It was rare for such events to happen for Mokuzen, yet even for him things such as this were acceptable as ‘luck’ in his eyes.

However, this was Samurai territory which made it roughly ten times more dangerous. All his life Mokuzen had been fighting and going against waves after waves of Shinobi, yet for him to even risk dancing with a Samurai would be a death sentence of a brand new breed. They were understanding of his combat style as well as capable of defending against his ninjutsu to a fine point that was more than enough for Mokuzen to avoid going out of his way to bother with them.

Coating the chakra that bent the light about his body, Mokuzen began to coat it atop his flesh now as though preparing it for yet another miraculous transformation. The chakra began to cover his flesh and bend the light atop of it, in contrast to the chakra that had already been in effect. Now it was possible for him to hide himself once again, yet this time even he was having a hard time noticing the change that had been occurring.

Now he was capable of hiding himself in much a higher level as he finally approached his desired location in an attempt to go and take command of his own items that he had purchased some time ago. Yet now he was unable to clearly notice the area which he had been sitting in for some time. So now he would continue to walk about the area in search of his proper location.

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B ranked Missing-Ninja

The scent of his previous meal lingered heavy on his mind as he continued to keep his chakra at such a high level of refinement. With each and every heavy step, Mokuzen began to notice that his nose continued to pick up the scents from well over several miles on the out skirts of the village. Yet for some reason he could sense it as though it still rested beneath his nose right before him, something that he had been unable to do for some time.

The refinement of his own chakra seemed to be under such a higher levels as he previously once held, yet for some reason now it seemed as though a second nature. He simply inhales and exhales with a very light placement of chakra atop his nostrils causing the scent to multiple it. Though it may have been well over a single mile away from him now, the vivid scent that rested atop his nostrils was so lively that there was no chance for him to avoid it. This was something that he didn’t even have to think on as he continued to walk throughout the area.

The scent of the blood from a past feast still resting atop his lip, all the while he continued to walk about the area in search of the proper housing. With each and every step the scent began to grow weaker and weaker, yet still lingered to the point that he could come to understand and come to terms with the prey as it lay wasted atop the ground. For now they would simply linger atop his nose as a scent that had long since lost its flavor to him, like a steak that was requested well done yet was given medium rare now simply decaying.

For now, Mokuzen could see that the door before him appeared to be the one that he was in search of as he caused his chakra to die down for a bit and he opened to door to see who stood within it. Had he guessed wrong, there was a chance that he’d converse in small talk and simply excuse himself. Then again there was also the chance that there was no one inside and he would be spared from the worthless conversing that those in this area seemed to pride themselves on. Without another moment’s thought however, Mokuzen simply pushed open the door in hopes that he had selected the appropriate one.

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