The Man with no clue (P, NK)

((Rushed, like super bum rushed lol, sorry))

With a blank stare, towards the fainting actor, who seemed to be awake for how ever long he had till his next episode, Ganki responded with haste. "Go to hospital..., cant have you ruining my show anymore than you already ha-", the angry suited man was met with another episode, cutting off Ganki's full flow of words. "Right, you two, lets go", Ganki said, pointing to both of the two he picked first, one after another. Upon speculation, looking upwards towards blue sky, he thought of the reason of how this was happening. It doesn't even get hot out here, due to the cloud village's weather. Whatever the case may be, Ganki had a show to save.

Grabbing the attention of others with his waving hands, now back in front of his brand new store, assuming that the two followed him, he begun to speak. "Listen up everybody, gather around please...", the crowd listened, walking towards him slightly, like the walking dead. Ganki stuck out his hand, it glowed slightly, after which he pulled out a single scroll. With his glowing hand, he unrolls the scroll, causing it to summon the contents. The small cloud that appeared upon the opening of the scroll, vanished, revealing a large desk, 4 paper bags of food, and a station wagon. Ganki pointed towards the crowd.

"Do you hate lugging around heavy furniture?!", the crows responded eagerly after each question.

"yes".

"Do you have naughty children who hate to bring in the groceries?"

"YES".

"And do you hate husbands who just loaf around, drinking all day instead of doing work?"

"YES!!!!!!"

"Well look no further, I can put an end to it all..." Ganki looks towards his to picks, retrieving two more palm sized scrolls from his coat. He hands the two off towards them, "Look, all you go to do is place the scroll in front of the object, and form the Ram and monkey hand signs, thats it. And presto, the objects will be sealed inside the scroll", Ganki said quietly towards the two who's names he has yet to hear. He quickly turns towards the crowd, "Now watch, and be amazed as these two, RANDOMLY picked, untrained citizens, attempt to seal the large objects into the scroll."

"Break a leg you two, but don't pass out..." The crowd watches eagerly in silence as they wait for the two to try it out.

Kasumi watched in awe struck horror at the man who not only was angered by an ill person, disregarded them and worried more for his business proposal gaining interest. Simply telling the unconscious boy to 'go to the hospital-'. She dropped her eyes from the suited mans, contemplating his actions and trying to give some reasonable meaning for them, but at the moment she came up with nothing but greed. Kasumi rested her worry filled eyes on the boy for a moment more, giving it a moments thought before deciding on moving him to a safe location to rest rather than leaving him on the ground in the middle of a growing and very anxious crowd.

She flashed her sharp honey eyes around and spotted a bench not to far off, getting a grip under his arms she stood up and began to drag him to the bench. Though she was quiet tiny, her training added a bit of strength to her. After a few moments she hefted him up on the bench, placing his arm over his eyes to block out the sunlight. Directing her attention back to the man who was still addressing the crowd her eye brows slowly brought her normally sweet and innocent face into a scowl of distaste. 

Giving an irritated huff she pushed her way angrily through the crowd, feeling more and more anger forming in her chest as the screams from the crowd got more energetic and eager. Such petty fools... Never once in her life had she felt so upset, it was completely unlike her. None the less she made it up to the front next to the suited man, her arms crossed against her chest. Not a minute had gone by before he turned to her and the other boy with a hushed- 

"Look, all you go to do is place the scroll in front of the object, and form the Ram and monkey hand signs, thats it. And presto, the objects will be sealed inside the scroll"


She looked down at her hand, the scroll he was yelling about laying there, rolling a bit in her palm before she closed her fist around it. Heh break a leg but don't pass out? I think you are going to have more things to worry about. Slowly unraveling the scroll she set it on the ground directly between the suited man and the bunch of groceries, the smallest items of the three. Giving one more quick glance to the man her hands flashed through the two signs he had mentioned in his instructions: Ram and Monkey. Focusing all of her chakra energy she attempted to seal the bags to her left and a very small specific item to her right, the mans glasses. 

The man needed to show his real face, out of respect for the boy he so greatly disrespected. He needed to be seen by everyone.

The kid Ragnorak was conscious for a few, muttered some words, then passed out again. To be completely honest Tomoya wasn't sure what to do, he felt he should get the boy to a hospital, but he didn't want to leave and miss an opportunity to learn to learn more about jutsu.

The man waved his hands and Tomoya's attention shifted to him, while the girl went to go try to drag the boy away. He assumed that someone would help her out, and that they'd get the boy to a hospital or something.

The girl showed up when they both got called to demonstrate how the scrolls worked. Tomoya decided to try and seal the cart, because he already knew the generic sealing method. He would do the hand seals and then seal the cart into the scroll, not noticing Ganki's glasses disappearing unless he made a scene out of it.

(lazy post is lazy, will do better next time)

Ragnarok was still unconscious and felt nothing. Absolutely nothing. Over and over again he rolled over and over with the nightmare of his parents getting killed and the past events. He didn't like it at all. Somewhat he woke up after having to take this nightmare fifteenth time in row. It still rolled in his mind and he remembered what he had always known. If someone gives in to their own hunger for blood they become their worst enemies themselves.

Now after multiple times of thinking he left walking away from the crowd what was noisy as hell. He began walking off with a thought of peace in his mind. Which wasn't like this. It was harmony what he wanted the most. He went off finally leaving the nearby noisy crowd leaving the past behind him with a smile on his face.

(Probably not continuing to post in to this topic so don't wait for me just skip me over)

The crowd, witnessing the two's achievements, clapped thunderously, everyone in the village could hear them. The loud cheers and joyful words, directed towards the two sealing volunteers, not only brought confidence to the sealers' future use of fuinjutsu, but empowered their own sense of confidence too. If a mere girl, and a seemingly ordinary boy could it, so could they. They couldnt wait to get started, however, the clapping died down slightly, a few directed their attention towards the suited man. Finally, the heart warming cheering finally died down, nothing but silence was left. They all stared deeply into Ganki's eyes. None of them knew not why they stopped clapping, the only thing they felt..., was greed.  

His steely blue eyes of desire caught the attention of everyone, it teemed of want and gain. The air around him sudden became thin, Ganki sight, now focusing on the crowd upon realizing that his expensive shades were gone. His cold eyes, along with his head, slightly turn towards behind him. As he did, eyeing both the volunteers one after another, A giant ethereal pot like structure formed behind the suited man. Its green glow matched the aura of Ganki. The pressure around it was intense, as if its greed was engulfing everything that looked upon it. It hummed with a slight noise, till finally, its bright red eyes, and fiendish smile took shape, on both the front and back sides. It was greed incarnate.

The crowd too, reacted to its green aura, their minds tainted with the satisfaction of greed, they now wanted the lessons more than ever, their sense of need and wants were now one, the gluttonous look upon the crowds' faces revealed their true selfs. All it took, was one look.

The two scrolls that were on the ground, were released with the correct single hand sign made soon after he eyed the two volunteers, the white cloud vanishing the second it spawned. Ganki smiled, his own more sinister than the pot of avarice. The ruby shades was near the girl, lying on the ground. He makes his way towards the shades, the giant green colossus focuses its red bright eyes towards her. The demonic symbols that were scattered along its form, glow bright for a moment. After which, Ganki picks up his shades, the crowd too begins to move as well, following him slightly. Finally, after placing the shades on, slowly, the ethereal phantom disappears, as well as the strange look from all who stared towards the jar.

"You didn't have to do that, you know?", he stares towards the girl, behind the lens of his shades. a momentary pause took place. He is mindful of the other participant, which he comments about too in his next response. "Nevertheless...nice job by the way you two, i'm pretty sure I'll be getting at least 10,000 ryo at the real grand opening", Gank's voice was loud enough for only the two to hear.

"What are your names anyway?"

((-5 Display of Power 898 Ap left. Rushed, sorry lol))

Kasumi's ears were bombarded with the louder cheering than before, the crowd reacting almost violently to the simple act of sealing her and the boy next to her performed, as if it were a miracle. Kasumi almost felt sickened, her small act of justice backfiring right in her face, much more disappointing than you would think honestly. Just as she was about to walk off the stage, her shoulders low in defeat the cheering suddenly began dying down, her eyes flashed back up and stared into the now silent crowd. 

Transfixed and silent, staring up at the stage, but not at either of the sealers, but just to her right, slowly her eyes followed theirs and caught sight of the man's. Metallic ice. A hard shiver ran down her spine, raising goosebumps all along her body, her eyes wide in a mixture of confusion and fear. As her attention was focused on him a figure of sorts simply materialized, all she dared look at was the green glow, her fear taking over as she quickly covered her mouth to keep from making any sound, she kept her eyes on the man, instantly regretting her actions, no matter her intentions.

Finally picking up the shades he turned directly toward her, and f Kasumi wasn't already pale you would have visibly seen the blood drain from her face. Completely brushing over the actions that just took place he asked their names. Clearly preferring to pretend nothing had just happened. Kasumi's eyes dropped to her feet for a second, searching the floor as if it would give her the answers she was searching for. Giving a small sigh she keeps her eyes away from him and gives her name, trying to keep the fear out of her voice, "My name is Kasumi Mao.. academy student."

Her mind was racing, she had come into this thinking he was simple rich twat, that just needed a touch of a reality check and what she witnessed made her feel her real in-ability to protect herself, it showed her the true lack of power she possessed.

Tomoya's reaction was similiar to Kasumi's, and yet different. Watching the man cover himself in green aura, showing his power, his might, to everyone, Tomoya to felt something like a shiver go down his spine. But it felt electric, energizing. He found himself staring, feeling greed influence his mind in fact. But it was not a greed for money, but the man's power. The people seemed unable to resist his influence, even the girl next to him couldn't withstand it. Only Tomoya remained, not influenced by the ability itself, but by what it had done to the others. 

Tomoya stood up, watching the man, green lights playing in his own eyes. It was as though the light was no mere reflection, but Tomoya's own greed brought forth by Ganki's display. As the man put his glasses back on, and the aura disappeared, Tomoya recomposed himself, not entirely sure what had come over him. The man told the girl she didn't have to 'do that', which Tomoya wasn't entirely sure about as he hadn't seen the glasses being taken. He figured they were a part of the reason though, seeing as the man had to take them back. 

The man then told both of them that they did well, and asked what their names were. The girl, who was still frightened, tried to keep the fear out of her voice as she said her name was Kasumi, and that she was an academy student. 

Tomoya still seemed a little confused when he went to talk, but there was certainly no fear, "My name is Tomoya Hayato, I was just allowed to become a Genin of this village."

Kasumi and Tomoya, Ganki took those names to memory, however, before he could respond, a sudden surge surfaced throughout his skin, a sensation. His Anbu tattoo alerted him of a message, however, it was not from his fellow Anbu operatives, it was from his very own company.

A while ago, not to long when he was made an Anbu captain, Ganki hardwired a receiver seal into his Anbu tattoo, so that he could receive messages not from just the Anbu core, but from his company as well. His face widen with expression, for the message he had received was of great interest to him. Not everyday you get a opportunity to travel.

Without a moments notice, Ganki vanished from site with the use of his FTG seal, his employees took over the scene, suggesting everyone to leave the property, for Sakura Corp now owned the limited space which the crowd invaded. What could be more important than the Seal and Tag shop? Only Ganki knew of this? The current head Sakura Corp employee, gifted both Kasumi and Toyomi 1000 ryo each for the time and effort.

((Exit, wont be keeping you all tied up, - 2000 ryo))

Nothing happened for a moment. The girl didn’t speak, neither did the man. Was he expected to say something? Tomoya was a bit confused, people normally didn’t go silent in the middle of conversation. At least, nothing like it had happened to Tomoya any time before this instance. He looked between the girl and the man curiously, wondering still what was going on. That was when the strange thing happened, Ganki disappeared. Now, Tomoya probably should have not have been surprised by that, he and basically most of the shinobi he knew were capable of teleporting.

But he jumped back in surprise when Ganki did it so suddenly, landing in a prepared stance and searching around a moment. It took him a second to realize Ganki had merely left, and he returned to a normal posture. Man that had been embarrassing, Tomoya was glad when he found that most of the crowd hadn’t cared enough to laugh or take note of him be startled, and that most of them were leaving. Unsure of what to do, Tomoya almost began to walk away when one of the guys who worked for Ganki approached him.

He handed Tomoya 1,000 ryo. 1000! That was great, Tomoya could use that to buy a fuinjutsu book or something, as these seals seemed very interesting.  In fact, as the man walked away and Tomoya was left alone once more, he wondered if he should go do that now. He smiled as he quickly turned and headed towards the book store, this would be a great day indeed! He had received a free lesson about fuinjutsu and was now about to get a book about it as well, hopefully he would become skilled in the art and prove to Denkiteki that he was useful and could help him with his plans.

Tomoya arrived quickly, he had almost jogged he had been so excited about obtaining this new book. He loved knowledge, and fuinjutsu seemed to be a very useful thing to know about. If he could create seals for Den he could maybe come up with something incredibly cool that could further Den’s plans. As he walked through the door his smile broadened, today was in fact the best day so far.

It took him only a few minutes to find the book he was looking for, the store was quite large but Tomoya had visited it a few times. His thirst for knowledge often brought him there, to learn about things from ninjutsu to cooking. He had not been given knowledge by Denkiteki when he had come into life, he had just come into existence with knowledge of words and little else. Now though, he was learning. Already he understood genjutsu enough that he was starting to learn jutsu in that field, he felt that soon also he would be able to do the same with fuinjutsu.

After paying for the book he returned home and began looking through it, learning of the different types of seals and how they operated. He already knew the generic sealing technique, so fortunately he already had the basic idea down. But there was more, so much more to learn. Curse seals seemed interesting, the kind that harmed people and also the ones that gave them incredible power. What if tomoya could make an army of monsters for Den through such a technique, if he was able to get the knowledge required to make a curse mark he could try and also develop a mind control genjutsu, and in conjunction these two techniques could allow Den to have an army of slave sunder his control!

Tomoya smiled, he would have to study a lot but he felt that this would definitely be worth it. He would provide Den with an army, or perhaps a powerful task force of some sort, and prove that he was only working towards the betterment of Den’s goals.

WC: 653
TWC: 2128
2,000 wtowards Fuinjutsu spec
128 towards Orochimaru's Fuinjutsu

[EXIT]

Sure, approved.