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“Kyoran Heirgo, I’m coming for you.”….those words ringing through his head. For weeks he had been searching, taking out small gangs looking for answers. Making a name for himself as he went along, when he wasn’t interrogating shinobi he was practicing with his new found trench knives, becoming quite adept manipulating his chakra with them.
Finding no answers anytime soon the stress was getting to him, so much in fact he took up smoking, pulling out the lighter ‘she’ gave him. “I’m sorry…I had to’’ he mutters to himself as he takes a drag from his cigarette, lying looking up into the clouds deep in thought, yet not thinking at all. Heading into the village to get some supplies he sees a gang of shinobi trying to attack a monk from a nearby temple. Drawing his trench knives with a grin on his face ‘’here we go again...’’ charging towards the shinobi he notices the monk standing in a meditive stance not even trying to defend himself. ‘’Hey get out the way I’ll take care of these guys, I need to find out some answers anyways!’’ To his awe and amazement the monk opened his eyes glaring at the shinobi, a glowing aura around him.Within split seconds they were dismissed with ease by what looked like fists made of chakra. Asuma stopped in his tracks, cigarette falling from his mouth. ‘’Wha..what just happened?’’
“Amida...’’ replied the monk. ‘’Who or what is amida?!’’ still in shock asuma puts his trench knives away. “You shouldn’t be so enraged my friend, fighting is meaningless if you are fighting for all the wrong reasons. Amida is a spiritual being who me and my brethren entrust ourselves to when we are in need of his help. ’’ Asuma stands there thinking to himself, how could this monk be so powerful and yet so calm in the face of danger? Coming to his senses he replies “I have my reasons…’’ holding back tears of rage. “Why do you fight?” not expecting a reply from the monk. “I fight for those who cannot, to protect those who are unable to protect themselves…’’ his reasoning not to be argued with he seemed wiser beyond his years. “Come, I’ll show you around my temple…’’ turning the monk walks in the direction of the temple carrying supplies. Asuma shouting after him “Hey!Let me help you carry those.’’
A month passes by as the fire monk chiriku takes Asuma on as his student alongside another talented shinobi by the name of Kazuma. “Where can I get some tooth picks like yours asuma?’’ Kazuma says teasingly. “Maybe when you can keep up with my bounty,eh?haha!’’ grinning whilst lighting a cigarette. “Ahhh, but that’s unfair to say,the sages have sent you on more peace keeping missions to protect the king then I have!’’ glancing over in disgust. “Don’t worry about it you’ll get your chance,you’ll just have to use that back scratcher you call a claw for the moment!” laughing away to himself. “Anyways I hear you and your wife are having a kid?How far in is she?” the mood lightens and Kazuma replies with “Yeh she’s 7 months in now! I’m hoping for a boy so he can follow in my footsteps and one day become a great shinobi.’’ said with a look of pride. ''I'm sure he/she will be.Now lets concentrate we have to complete this escort without any problems.So keep on your guard.''
Chapter 2 part 2 to follow soon..
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