Academy Lessons a new partner

I saw the look on Kenshis face and it was a face of pure pride and stubbornest. 

As soon as Kenshin was about the kick Bjorn in the head I quickly grabbed a chair and lunged it at Kenshin. I had the legs of the chair pointing towards Kenshin. If it where successful then then the  bottom of the chair would come into contact with the side of Kenshin's body. I did not intent to hurt him but just to push him aside.

I then positioned my self to throw another in case Kenzo would block the first attack.

I reached into my pouch and got 2 kunai (one for each hand) and waited for Kenshin to grab me. I looked in to his eyes and muttered "look at thous dark eyes consumed by pride." I pulled back my left arm towards my body and I planed on cutting his wrist that he was going to grab me with. It would be nothing fatal unless it was left without treatment and it would he would have to pull back dew to the blood loss. I would then keep the kunai at ready in my right hand.

As Kenshin was approaching for my wrist  i decided to let him grab hold of it. As he was twisting my wrist back i pivoted on my foot so that i twisted towards Kenshin body. I carried up my right arm up and brought the kunai up to his neck and held it there with the blade slightly pressured into his neck. If he or anyone else were to make an aggressive move i would puncture his neck. I still did not want to hurt him but if i had to I would.

I looked him in the eyes and said "Are we done yet?"

Missions, missions and more missions filled the young genin's day and to be honest it was quit a pain. After leaving the Chuunin exams and going into what could be best described as "exile" the young Genin, Hideyoshi Koyomi had went to undergo his new assignment which was to watch over the young students in the academy. Wearing his usual clothing which consisted of a black and green jacket, tan pants and boots that matched his jacket, the long silver haired boy would be toting a very large blade upon his back with a blank expression on his face. These missions seemed like he was babysitting little kids, but it wasn't that long since he was in their same position trying to make his way to the top.

The gauntlets that sat fastened to his arms would clank slowly as he walked through the halls and outside to where some of the students might have been at, although he wouldn't be too surprised if some were playing hooky or something like that. As he had came outside however he would notice two kids, rather two academy students locked into what seemed to be combat. Now Hideyoshi knew that a good spar between students, but from his point of view it would seem to be that one of them was trying to...seriously maim the other. At the current moment, one of the boys would have what would seem to be a kunai to the others throat, but the other would be making some kind of attempt to stop him. This, in Hideyoshi's mind however was not an ideal way to spar, so he felt that he would step in and stop them there.

Without using any of his skills, Hideyoshi would move in a way where neither boy could see him, let alone sense his presence there and put himself a single meter behind Tetsuya or the boy with the kunai. With one quick movement, the right hand of Hideyoshi would grab the boys neck and apply a slight pressure to it while simultaneously grabbing the hand in which the kunai was placed. Using the pressure point located on the boys wrist, he would apply the correct amount of pressure which if the boy wasn't stronger than Hideyoshi, would drop the kunai and be in sufficient pain. Lastly, Hideyoshi would toss the boy away from Kenshin or the boy on the defensive and stand between them. All of these actions would be faster than either boy could react to or even see, leaving no room to counter or even move. Setting his hands into his pockets he would look at the boys, using his right foot to kick the Kunai into the air and kick it into the nearby tree which was approximately ten meters from him," That is no way to have a spar with a fellow academy student... as your temporary teacher you need to be more careful in the future," a slight sigh would escape his lips as he waited for the boys to respond.

I looked at Kenshin and said " If you really think I am lower than you why do my words affect you. If you want to be "superior" as your clan dictates then you should not pay attention to the delinquent words of the people "Inferior" to you as you think me as. I then look back at the new guy. "I appreciate the stop to the battle and I hope to see you again" I looked at my friends and put my hand behinds my head and left the academy. I finally said to myself " sigh maybe I should just live in a tree so I don't have to deal with this stuff."

Kenshin was shocked at the sight of another boy to what he could register, appearing behind Tatsu and easily subduing him within mere moments. This was painfully obvious that Koyomi was no academy student. This was further expressed when he stated he would be their temporary teacher, he would obviously have to be at least a genin or higher rank. He did not move, even in the slightest as he looked over at Tatsu, with eyes that showed an intent to kill the boy if he would ever get the chance. His clan, no his father and mother had been heavily insulted by the boy, the only memories he had of happiness, Tatsu intended to tarnish with his harsh words. He understood to some that the Uchiha were nothing but killers and evil men, but Kenshin knew his parents were nothing of the like and even the mention of the whole clan being as such sent him into a deep anguish which could only be satisfied now with the death of Tatsu. He knew in the back of his head this would only supports the boys claims but in order to keep his families honor and pride intact he would preform any feat, even if that meant his own death.

Slowly closing his eyes images of the flames that once consumed his household indulged his currently highly emotional mind. The fire danced heavily upon the rooftop of his fathers bedroom as he laid on his back outside being able to do nothing more than watch as it crumbled to the ground. From the ashes and the smoke a single man walked out of the destroyed building, holding a katana in his hand he stepped over top of Kenshin. As clouds shifted in the sky a ray of moonlight struck the sword and glimmered off the blade showing the mans face. In his highly emotional state he could not remember the face of his fathers killer and it was replaced with none other than the man that had dragged his clan name through the mud, Tatsuya. His face twisted into that of pure rage as the man swung down upon him only to be stopped by a single kunai colliding with his shoulder. A shinobi of his village had come to save him only moments before his death had come. The man dropped his katana and began to run off into the distance. Screaming in rage, Kenshin picked up the blade and chased after the man into the darkness of the village streets. Stopping under a light post he dropped to his knees, releasing the sword with a loud clank on the concrete and looked up into the sky. There were no tears running down his face, only the look of a man wanting revenge on another who had taken his life away.

Out of his small trance like state, the, Kenshin slowly looked up into the sky, just as he did that fateful night. His eyes still closed he whispered a single word under his breath."Father" At that moment his eyes began to slowly open as the tear that had been building up in his right eye was released and began falling from his eye. Splashing onto the ground at the same time his eye had fully opened, revealing an astonishing ability that only his clan was capable of. The crimson sharingan was present in both of his eyes as the sun light splashed against his face. Another tear slowly ran down his cheek as he sniffled lightly and looked towards Koyomi. One tomoe in each eye he had as the mass of chakra inside of the other boy was visible to him he frowned in sadness. The one thing his father never wanted him to achieve in fear of him becoming like the rest of the clan had occured in his heavy depression like state.

"I apologise for any danger I have put this other student in sir" he said in a solemn tone as he bowed to Koyomi and began walking past him going towards the entrance of the academy as a slight breeze went but, causing his hair to flutter to his side and his cloak to ripple slightly. His hair slowly swung back and forth infront of his face as the crimson color faded away and the tomoe spun around his pupil before disappearing. Knowing his face was likely no longer able to be seen a wave of tears burst forth from his eyes as he continued walking. The leaves crackled beneath his feet and a heavy breath swiftly exited his parted lips as he hung his head in despair of what had just unfolded inside his mind and in reality. He felt as nobody could possibly feel or understand his current mental anguish and decided it would be best if he went home to rest and figure out his next plan of action. Unless stopped he would walk into the back door of the academy and exit once again through the front doors where he would begin walking through the smallest and unused streets of the village to make it back home where he felt much safer.

He would slowly approach his house and unlock the door before pushing the door open with a loud squeaking noise would ring throughout the house. Taking off his shoes he would stumble to his bedroom before sitting on the edge. Scooting himself backwards with his hands to the corner he would bring his knees to his chest, much like the fetal position and burry his head between them for comfort as he began recalling his life with his father to the best of his ability to relieve some of the stress that has been dropped on his shoulders this day. 

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