The Man with no clue (P, NK)

Tomoya was now an official Genin of Kumogakure, and as such he wore his headband proudly. He hade asily accomplished their aptitude tests for the position, he was nearly as skilled as Den in ninjutsu after all. He just didn't know as many, or have as many elements. Still, he knew a few decent jutsu actually, including Rasengan, which was something he figured most Genin didn't know.

Tomoya was out trying to find a place to train, and to also buy clothes. He was currently wearing a simple t-shirt and shorts, as he hadn't brought more than his suit with him to the village. He took out his wallet and tried counting the money he had on him, 6,000 ryo. Hopefully he could buy some decent clothes and food with that. He'd probably have to start going on missions or whatever soon, as he figured eventually he would run out of cash.

Tomoya had only been in the village for maybe 2 days, and hadn't really talked to anyone since his arrival. He wanted to, he just didn't know what to say. So for now he was just gonna wander the village to find all the places where he could get what he needed, and maybe if he was lucky he could run into somebody to talk to. It would be nice, as Tomoya enjoyed talking to people He felt that if he talked to people more he'd have a better time figuring out what sort of person he was.

Ragnarok was walking in and around the village because of his own mind made hi to do something about his loneliness as he was mostly alone and wanted that he could have at least one good friend for himself what he could talk to someway. Now he saw a boy walking around just like him and thought why not to try to make friends if it could be worth it. Though he didn't want to make too much friends one good was better than dozen bad ones. He walked towards the other boy and when he reached him he simply began to try to make a friend of this guy. "Hello, my name is Ragnarok Hakai. Who are you?"
With this Ragnarok walked with the guy waiting for answer and maybe getting someway to be friends with him. Be it in training or other way he didn't think about it much at least he could get a friend maybe from this guy.

The crowd moves to the side, a famous figure who once was just a regular boy, casually makes his way down the market path. The Crowd moves as they speculate as to why the young, yet powerful heir was even doing down here? His name was known throughout the lands, Ganki Sakura, CEO of Sakura Corp. The young strapping man is view by all, and those behind him were also taken in to question. They carried signs, pulled large carts with steel signs and bars. They were even dressed in worker jump suits, proudly displaying the Sakura Corp logo on the back. All except Ganki, who wore a slim fit grey suit, with a red tie to complement is new lavish red sunglasses. The ruby lens shined brightly whenever it comes into contact with the sun, and yes, today was a new day, a bright sunny day.

He stopped abruptly as his black dress shoes shined from the light, the crowd well out of his way. He lifts his right hand, well decorated in the finest rings and gems money can buy. The versace bracelet which he wore was his favorite, he took a liking to this the moment he set eyes on it. The crowd seemed to as well, there eyes too were glass eyed, observing every inch of the MAN of GOLD. His shades were brought down slightly, revealing his blue eyes, which scanned the area. He smiled at all the faces directed towards him, even winked at the pretty ones too. But, today was not a social, he now stares at the lone merchant, who's large wooden shop, seemingly empty, creaked with every step of the old man. Why was this so, well, opened or closed business was business of course. "Hope you like your knew cottage on the mountain side, I even threw in some new rugs, old man." The elder shrieks with join as he makes his way towards his brand new retirement home, running with minor skips of joy, but not before handing the new proud owner of such a spacious establishment the keys.

Grabbing the keys, twirling them on his finger with the key ring, he turns towards the curious crowd. The key flipped into the air, as he grabbed it with his left hand in a fashionable style. "Listen up, and listen all!! No more shall you receive old pork buns and stale rice...", the stops slightly upon hearing this, but continues on regardless, he was free of work and strain for how ever long he had left. "Yesterday was Old Man's bun bun stop, Today is Sakura Corps New!!!...", signaling his men to introduce the sign with his quick moving hands, the workers piled up behind their boss. Their movements and style mirror that of a well trained cheerleading squad, after which, they hold up a brand new sign, displaying the new name of the shop. "Sakura Corps Seal and Tagging store, where you too can learn all there is to know about Fuinjutsu...", a lone fellow worker of his whispers into Ganki's ears from behind, "and or any other type of shit you want to learn AS WELL!!!!!!"

"Yeah go get me a genjutsu user, oh and a taijustu teacher too, price is not a problem...", he whispered back into the workers ear.

Ganki's voice was loud enough so that everyone around the area could hear of this new news. The workers then begun to upgrade he shop from within, as wooden floors and such were way outdatted. The feminine worker may have been weird, but he knew his shit about decorating, Ganki, even had him design his new office at Sakura Corp.

"Well, now that that's over, time to move on to the soft opening... First three customers get a free lesson!!", the crowd cheers with excitement, how would anyone not? Everyone goes nuts for free shit, Ganki shakes his head slightly. But, he had to show case what the store would be offering soo, if he wanted to build up some customers, since he did just shut down a food stand which was doing somewhat well, regardless of the quality. Ganki thought of opening a mini bar in the shop, one that sold snakes and crap, there was enough room. All these ideas began to pile up...

"Man, I need a secretary...."

What a beautiful day... Kumori walked along the streets of her village, greeting all of the familiar faces of the shop owners she frequented and of the regulars that shopped there with her, the sun was bright out and there wasn't a single cloud in the sky, a slight breeze threw her rich honey brown bangs askew and as she walked she worked on fixing them as best she could, but they never wanted to sty where they were supposed to anyhow. She was wearing her usual black boots and fitted brown jeans with her forest green tank top that looked to have leaves as the straps, her boots made quiet scraping sounds against the road as her pace quickened.

As she made her way deeper into the heart of the village she heard a loud shouting from a boy across the way where the Old Man's Bun Bun shop was, but that isn't his voice..  She approached the crowd quietly so as to hear everything that was being said, Sakura Corporation, a bit odd for them to be way out here. Seeing two boys at the edge of the crowd that were about her age she approached them, as she drew closer the height difference only grew larger, what with her grand 5 feet of height. Getting close enough she tapped the shoulder of the one in the simpler clothing, leaning in a bit to quietly ask, "It's pretty cool isn't it? Getting a seal and tagging store down here." She met his eyes expectantly for a moment before looking at the dark boy beside him, giving him a quick smile and refocusing on the boy addressing the crowd.

Kasumi heard 'free lesson' and didn't hesitate before nearly jumping forward and proclaiming, "I'll be your first customer!" , her hand instinctively reached for the end of one of her braids, twisting the strands in her finger tips.

("even winked at the pretty ones too" was so tempted to vague you into winking at Tomoya xD

Also I'm assuming that Tomoya is the one dressed in simple clothing and Ragnorak is the 'darker one' right? Hope I didn't misinterpret anything )

Tomoys had just finished counting his money when a boy came up to him and started talking. His name was Ragnorak Hakai, and he wanted to know Tomoya's name too. "My name is Tomoya, of the Hayato.... clan?" Were all surnames part of clans? Den had always referred to certain families as clans as though it were something different from a normal one, such as the Senju clan or the Uchiha clan, but he had never heard Den refer to the  Hayato's as a clan.

Almost as soon as Tomoya finished his answer a loud commotion was heard. Tomoya turned to see a man yelling to a crowd, which was applauding him  greatly. The man was revealing a new store it seemed, something about seals and tagging, it seemed very interesting. Especially when the man mentioned you could learn things there. If Tomoya knew nothing else about his personality, he knew he was a curious person. He was about to head towards the shop when he felt a hand on his shoulder, he turned to see a short girl, who leaned towards him to ask if he thought it was cool that they were getting a new shop. 

"It does seem fairly cool." At least, Tomoya thought it looked cool. Tomoya turned back towards the man addressing the crowd as the girl went on to look at Ragnorak. At the sound of free lessons, the crowds volume seemed to be increased drastically. The girl who had talked to him moments ago yelled out that she was willing to be his first costumer, and Tomoya decided to join in the call as well, before anyone else tried to claim a spot, "I'll be you second!" Tomoya shouted out, trying to get his voice heard over the crowd. He raised his hand up and jumped a few feet of the ground so that hopefully this man would notice him, then began to move through the crowd trying to get to the opening in which the man was.

Ragnarok had only the far gaze over the crowd and didn't really now get anything about this thing as he weren't much in to a things like these but free lessons sounded something he could take though, could he make friends of these two who already would get the free lessons if the things were true? Yes or not he thought. "Well nice to meet you Tomoya Hayato." said these words and then took a quick scan with his vision over the girl though he answered the smile with his though this had something hidden in it. When he finally had decided he took and shouted "Third one here if no one else is going to!" Someone may have thought he took it because it was free. "Well shall we three go together then?" He asked this from the girl and Tomoya. And then he remembered that maybe he should introduce himself to the girl too. "And hello to you too." at the same time he quickly pointed at the girl. "I am Ragnarok Hakai. What is your name?" he said these with caution because he wanted to make friends not enemies because he had already a goal for one. Also he had already minded if he could make a friend at least from one person. He went forward and quickly asked "Are you coming or not?" This question was appointed at Tomoya and the girl near him because he was already ready to go for the free lessons. 

Then he went and had a damn curious flash back in his mind though he tried to get rid of it until he began mumbling with one sentence clear. "Why... did that... ninja to... kill my parents?" he continued asking this from himself until he fell unconscious to the ground.

The crowd's energy bombards Ganki, wave after wave he could feel the breath of their voice upon him. The cried for him, they wanted the man of extraordinary wealth and knowledge. For a moment, he stood there, his eyes closed behind they the bright ruby shades of his, just admiring the moment. Doing for the community, this was his reward, acknowledgement. Who knew that such a small, ordinary kid like himself, could grow up to be the man he was today? In fact, that was one of the reason why he bought the old man's place, aside from business and stale pork buns. It was the fact that he could help others, especially those who weren't special, become as powerful as those who had, special gifts.

Snapping back into reality, as money was the motive. He moves a bit closer to the crows, while keeping somewhat of a safe distance. The crowd became more rowdy with each step he took, he feared they might over run the shop. Behind his shades, he scans the audience. He rubs his clean chin with his right hand, the diamonds engraved in the gold bracelet blinded all who stared too long. Who was he going to pick, he wondered? It wasn't long before he was met by a young girl, who managed to make her way towards him. He smiled a bit, not because of her looks, but for what she did. Her twirling her braids along her fingers was a good attempt. Was she doing it because she was really innocent, or was she making sure she got his attention. Staring towards her, his had still rubbing his chin in thought, he see's another. The short haired individual wanted to learn from him, Ganki eyes him from head to toe, his chakra was ridiculously high. Ganki took note of this, this was a good thing.

Soft openings were indeed a good tactic to draw in customers, but the thing with soft openings, is that they need to test positively. Meaning, the technique Ganki was going to teach needed to be learned, and executed flawlessly, in order for to send the message to the crowd that every average Joe could learn it. It wouldn't be good for business if Ganki rolled out techniques that only high tier shinobi could learn, that would take away at least 3/4ths of the target market Ganki was after. Ganki's shop targeted the the normal everyday citizen, who possessed the capability to perform basic fuinjutsu. More potential, meant more profit. And of course, once he roped a good base amount of customers, then, he can sling in the high level techniques, which required..., a bit more time and money. Ganki's greed was shown within his eyes, his shades blocked his sin. Even a simple child could do it, Ganki glanced quickly towards the braided girl. Ganki was in luck.

Making up his mind, as he was sure to have made the right choice, he points towards the little girl and the high tier individual. "Alright, you two come over here, and...", cut off by the crowd's movement, diffusing from a certain area within the crowded space, he stares towards a boy, flat laying flat against the ground lifelessly. Ganki sighed harshly, snatched the glasses off his his face recklessly, staring heavily towards the scene.

"What the Fuck, is THIS?" The crowd grew silent as more and more caught on to this unfortunate event. They muttered such things, one even screamed aloud, for all to hear. Ganki clenched his left hand, for all to see. His eyes grew cold, strands of Ganki's bladed hair fell in front of his face, out of stress. They hung, not blocking his view, but covering a generous amount of his face. He leaned forward, just eyeing the body. This, was not good for business. He needed to take control of this situation quickly, before this goes out of control.

But how?

She studied the mans face, trying to get some type of read off of him. He seemed to enjoy the spectacle of the event and the way it made him out to be... power hungry? Conceited? Unfortunately emotion is read in the eyes, and he cleverly wore shaded glasses to hide any unwanted eyes from giving them more than a glance. Anyone who had a good look at Kasumi could tell she was in deep thought, which was quickly wiped from her face as she was pointed at, along with.. that boy! A flash of heat passed over her face as if she were guilty of thinking those things about the man in front of her. Hearing stirring from the crowd her head snapped to the noise and her face twisted into a mixture of shock and worry.

With a visible flinch she looked back at man, and what she saw nearly made her physically drawback from him. His fist was clenched, he looked tense all over and his perfect hair was thrown out of place and was hanging over parts of his face, he was leaning over the body, eyeing it intently, his glasses still hiding his true emotion. Not wasting another second on frivolous thoughts about a stranger she pushed through the crowd, easily getting through them to the boy laying on the ground, completely ignoring the man leaning over him, and took his head in her lap, placing her fingertips on his throat to check for a pulse. After a few moments she gave a sigh of relief and let her body relax a bit. Glancing up at the face hovering over her and quickly returning her gaze to the unconscious body in her care she spoke, "He's alive if you were wondering, heart beat is regular... he must have just passed out. Heat maybe?" 

Looking through the crowd she spotted the boy who had spoken after her, not recalling his name she simply made eye contact with him and called out, "Isn't this your friend?" Kasumi looked down at the boy again and back up at the man, with almost an apologetic look. Whispering low enough to where she knew he would only hear, "It's going to be okay.."

Tomoya was heading towards the man, who to Tomoya seemed like the answer to some sort of prayer. To be able to learn useful skills, and for free even? It was enough to make Tomoya smile. The man chose him, as well as the girl who tapped on his shoulder. Ragnorak seemed to desire the 3 of them to go together, but he did not call out like Tomoya and the girl had.

The girl had managed to actually reach the man before Ragnorak or Tomoya had, in fact Ragnorak was ahead of Tomoya as well, as the man had jumped rather than pressed forward like the other two. Ragnorak looked back at Tomoya and asked if he was coming, when all of the sudden the boys face changed. He began muttering something, but Tomoya's voice couldn't catch what the words were exactly, the crowd was so loud that his sensitive ears couldn't detect any soft noises. He did read Rangorak's lips though, and caught the words why, killed, and parents.

The boy then fell, but not before Tomoya grabbed his shirt. Tomoya was as strong as Den, and thanks to that he was more than capable of lowering the boy to the ground by his shirt, taking his other hand to grab the boys shoulder so he could better place him on the ground. People began to panic as they saw the boy on the ground, all wondering what happened. Tomoya placed his hand on the boys cheek to feel if he was hot, all the while wondering what had caused the boy to faint.

The girl form before arrived and Tomoya moved to allow her to check Ragnorak, standing up on the opposite side of the boy from where Ganki now stood. He believed the boy would be fine, at least for now. He didn't seem dehydrated or anything, but what had those words meant? The thought that perhaps the boy had passed out from something relating to pstd came to Tomoya's mind, but he didn't seem to be panicking or following most behaviors that would result in the fairly rare occurrence of someone fainting due to having flashbacks.

The girl concurred with Tomoya's conclusion, though she wouldn't know that due to Tomoya not having voiced it. She then asked Tomoya if the boy was his friend, to which Tomoya responded, "I just met him a few moments ago, his name Ragnorak."

Tomoya then looked up and towards Ganki, who was looking down on the boy. Even though he knew he should be concerned for the boy, Tomoya still hoped he would get the lesson.

Ragnarok was still unconscious but the damned flashback in his mind had always rolled in his nightmares even after passing out like this. Now in his dreams he saw the worst nightmare what he ever had to see in his own dreams. The dream first appeared when he was inspecting his old house finding only again those two corpses without heads but something was amiss. There was a man inspecting those bodies too. When Ragnarok found a hiding place and got to there it was already late for him. The murderer of his parents had already seen him. The battle began and was absolutely short. When he was thrown out of the window he woke up in a shock as fast as he had passed out recently yelling at same time "WHY DID THAT MAN TO KILL MY PARENTS?!" Then he looked around with a cursing look on his face and looked at the man who was staring at him and asked so he could get something out of his mouth "Can I be your third customer?" After this he passed out once again because of this shock and the nightmares of his. There he was again lying like a lifeless corpse though still breathing and having his heart beat very slowly.