What to do...Wait its been a while! [Psychosis]

"It hurt like a bitch honestly...got my ass handed to me by a giant ass fox, almost turned into a giant fox and...well almost obliterated but it was worth it in the end. Although soon i will be searching for a way to hold Nature chakra in my body indefinitely until i need to channel it again...maybe a seal or something of the sort," chuckling he would rub the seal on his neck, the possibility to end that part of his life and make a new one...well that was a different question altogether. In an attempt to show Kuro one of the sage abilities his hand would begin to light on fire, first a simple silver flame would appear before coursing a ink black. The flame would continue to burn before flickering out of existence," One of my simpler sage techniques....while it is not much outside of sage mode, when i do use it...things can get destructive," although he would tilt his head as the man in front of him had turned intangible, his byakugan activating to see exactly what the man was doing.

He couldn't tell but the fluctuation of the chakra inside of him was....amazing. It was like he existed in and out of this plane at the same time...it was something he had never seen before. With a small clap of his hands he would smile for a moment, slowly before standing up," That is a rather unique and interesting jutsu you have there...i would hate to see what would happen if it could destroy a village...since you can change things," stopping to point at his yellow eyes," Mind changing these to red? i think it would be the last change this body goes through for a long time...although i'm going to miss them, i think leaving behind his legacy would be better," talking about his father mostly, he would like to leave everything that he had of his father behind, starting his own legacy in its wake.

Providing Kuro did this for him he would blink before nodding," I've learned from both the forwards and the backwards....but i would rather continue moving than staying in the past..." however once Kuro spoke of his plan, Yaju would have looked up to him in surprise, he didn't know what the tears were for....rather he didn't expect the man he knew to actually cry. It was as if he was leaving yet coming back at the same moment, the cause of his body slimming down and the alteration of his whole body made him confused.

After the transformation however, he would look over Kuro for a moment and it clicked with his words alone...he had erased them. Nodding slightly he would reach for the scythe he sat underneath the table and sat it on his back," Its nice too meet you as well Kuro...although you look...younger and good actually," before he forgot he would look to the body," This is still all yours if you desire it...i know not of what you are going to use it for, but i'd hate for it to go to waste," rubbing his head he would wonder how Misaki would react to this..

(OOC: Requesting use of COAT, the literal reality warping jutsu I have, to integrate Worr Terumi's bloodline into Yaju's body.)

deleted my post because I was told this wasn't happening.

No, transplants can only be done with med techs.

Kuro had changed Yaju's eyes before changing himself, but he did not know this anymore. Currently, he was confused but content. He felt odd, but that was a given, having erased his entire life in an instant. Of course it was more blocked than erased, but still. "Yes, what few memories I have suggest I do so..." Kuro frowned lightly. He did not enjoy doing so to a dead body, but according to what memories Kuro had left, plus the message, Worr probably would not care, since he was already dead. Not to mention, Kuro had never learned any respect for the dead and it was not something you were born with. As such, he was much less opposed to the idea than a normal person in the given situation would be. He stared at the body for a moment, before wood came out of his arm, forming into a human shape, with a strange wood antenna on it's head. The wood changed to match Kuro's new form, with the antenna. Nodding as his clone went to work with the body, Kuro sighed. 

"I dont think I like doing things like that personally, but its meant to get done. While my clone does this, how about we find something to eat?" Kuro smiled at Yaju. He may only know a bit about him, but he seemed to be a decent guy. Not only that, but Kuro was hungry, he felt as if he had not eaten in a few days, which for all he knew, may have been true. His mind did not realize that he had just used three ridiculously powerful and usually costly jutsu with ease. "I hope you know a place, apparently I did not eat at restaurants much... Wonder what I did eat then." It was hard to explain how weird it was to have knowledge but no memories. The best example for it would be someone who cant remember how they learned something. They know it, but they do not know how they know it. Kuro had only removed the memories, not the instinct, experience, or knowledge. It was hard for most who could even alter memories, but for someone like Kuro, who was using a god-jutsu, well it was rather simple. 

"I feel strange... I can sense a few sources of energy, one coming towards the village, but I cannot sense the populous of the village... It must mean the sensory is based on how well I am acquainted with the source. Interesting, my former self seems to not have studied this." Kuro chuckled lightly. "Well, thats not important, I'm sure if I knew them, they wont cause any trouble, that they wont." Kuro grinned before suddenly moving to catch something his clone dropped, a small black rod. That was no surprise, the real surprise was that Kuro had moved full speed in an instant. There was no pause between him moving and him reaching full speed, nor was there when he stopped, it was as if he had stopped the momentum of his body with ease, though he had not used a jutsu to do so. He handed the chakra rod back to the clone, a smile on his face. 

Kuro had never used clones before, for a very personal reason. He could trust everyone else, but he could never trust himself. This new Kuro seemed much... nicer. Kuro believed, before at least, that clones would be detrimental to anything, because they were only fragments, not real people. Now though, he was naturally willing to use any technique in his arsenal. A clone to create his new path was no big deal to him, though it showed the vast difference between his past and current selves. It went to show just how much life can change and harden a man. "So, any preferences for food?"

Yaju examined himself within the blade of his Scythe, the red eyes matching the lasting image that he would keep until the day of his death...or beyond that. Looking back to the body he would roll his shoulders for a moment before tilting his head for a moment. Although the proceedure was as simple as changing his chakra network, the training would be more difficult because he didn't know what feeling to look for. Reaching into the dead tissue of the body he would pull out his kidney and seal it in the scroll he had labled "Worr" stashing it into his back pouch before watching the clone go to work.

Something to eat? Well...he didn't know what Kuro actually liked to eat so it was weird for him to actually find a place for the two of them to actually eat or go. Setting the scythe back onto his back he would slide the gloved hands into the pockets of his pants and nodded," I know of a couple of places we could go to actually get something to eat...as for what you ate, probably rations or whatever you had at the time...," at the mention of the chakra he was feeling, Yaju closed his eyes and projected his chakra in order to feel the presense of each person in the village.

Sighing softly he would open his eyes and smile for a moment," In time you will learn to feel all in the village.....although i wonder who this larger one belongs to. Its not normal for it to be like this..i'll have to look into that later but for now let's get some food," his eyes stopping on Kuro as he...simply moved from one spot to another in a quick mannet, but something was off with it. Preferring not to ask he would motion Kuro to follow him, the trip to the resturant would be a pretty long one but it wasn't that bad.

Kuro hummed for a moment. "No, its regulated by chakra I am familiar with, it seems. While my byakugan can see all the chakra in the village, this sensory doesnt seem to have limits. I sense things on the other side of the planet, yet not close by. I will have to learn more about this, that I will." Kuro smiled innocently. Behind him, the clone did a few things. Firstly, it used the Tree of Life jutsu to grow a vine on a table near where it was working with the body. By working of course, he was really just sticking a single chakra rod into the body, making sure to not hit any vital organs, or muscles. That would not make a good path, that it wouldnt. Wordlessly, he instructed his clone to search for Daniel Kiyade's body, which Kuro had preserved in a freezer long ago. Hopefully, he could reassemble the fully thing with COAT, using whatever was still good as a base. Should be simple.

"So, this is the most hilarious question you may ever hear. Why dont you tell me about myself? And yourself? Obviously you knew me before, but beyond that I am not sure how." Kuro did not know that Yaju first met Kuro when Kuro had shown his darkest colors, which meant the closet. Said closet had been burned, disintegrated, and generally cleaned. None of the previous filth or gore remained. A good thing, considering how manipulable Kuro was at the moment, given his utter lack of paranoia that made Kuro such a devastatingly hard to manipulate person. His former self lacked trust, while this new version seemed to trust Yaju completely. Of course, he was still aware, just not on edge. Even without his memories, he knew he had to be careful, being a newborn, essentially. No memories, nothing to base what this person was off of. Of course, he still had some trust for the man, he was just a bit nervous. He did not want to die, after all.

Walking beside Yaju, Kuro wondered how he had originally met Yaju, and what their ties were. He needed some form of guidance for his new life, and Yaju seemed like a respectable kind of guy. At least as far as Kuro was concerned. "So From what was left over, I apparently know a few people. Echo, Alice, Misaki, You, Hikarashi, Kurisu, and someone called Makina. All I have of the memories is a word... You were trust. I wonder why..." Kuro pondered. It was odd for him to have erased his memories, but leaving basic words to describe a single person... he truly wondered what his former self was thinking at the time.

It wasn't much Yaju knew of Kuro past the couple of experiences that he had with him, but from what he was learning now...it would seem that he had more than he had originally lead on to believe. With a simple nod of his head he would continue to walk with him, looking back once to the clone which made him curious...when did he obtain all of this power? A small smile played onto the young males face as he turned to Kuro or rather stopped in one of the corridors that lead outside and scratched his head," About me? Well there isn't much to me honestly...I guess some of the simpler things about me would be that i am of the Hyuuga clan, an only child and we share the same friendship with Misaki," pausing for a moment he would have recalled his first met Kuro. Continuing he would walk with his partner recalling the accounts," It was because of her that we met...and to be honest you helped me grow to where i am now...strong and still growing," there was for a moment thankfulness and compassion in his voice as he spoke, something that only came out rarely.

When it came time for him to talk about Kuro...well there was only so much that he knew of the man," Well to be honest you were a mysterious person when we first me...i had known nothing about you but in a sense we shared the same devotion for our master...and the same drive to push our powers. You were a bit of an odd one...or rather a bit secluded, but at the same time you were open," it was hard to explain a man to himself...but he had no memories of what he once was..or what he once did which made it harder to explain. He'd rather not explain it all due to some things being better off not said, but what he did say pointed out the good in Kuro that he saw at least.

Yaju smiled for a moment as he named off a few people that he remembered and chuckled when he said Alice," Alice is...or was one of your students....just be careful around her because she can be unstable," although he honestly...only knew so much about Makina. From what he knew she was Misakis beloved sister and she was dead but the cause of it was unknown to him. Leaving it at that he would walk outside and look around," With a new beginning i'm sure you can make things in this world possible, but if you need help don't hesitate to ask me," giving Kuro a smile he would look onto the village and wonder if everything was okay.

Kuro smiled, before frowning. Yaju's words seemed to imply that the former Kuro was a wonderful person, but then why did he erase his own memories just to form a new life? It didnt make sense. "I see... Misaki sounds like a good person then... I'd like to meet her. Who is this Master though?" He wondered who could have subjugated him to obey them, let alone call them master. It was inconceivable. Regardless, Yaju seemed to be telling the truth. His intentions, which Kuro felt due to his Kenbunshoku Haki, did not waver when he spoke, nor did his chakra. It was incredible how paranoid Kuro had been, gaining so many sensory abilities. Kamui came with one, The byakugan he had obtained solely for that purpose, Kenbunshoku Haki was for close range sensory, predicting intentions and hostile natures. Went to show just how much work Kuro had really done for all of his abilities. 

Finally, they exited the lab, leading right into the village, from a hidden entrance. As amusing as it was that it was hidden in such plain sight that none would ever guess, it was also dangerous. Of course, it was also likely with all his power, people knew better. Kuro noticed as he walked, people glanced at him nervously, and often in shock. He did not have the memory Kuro had, and thus he did not know he was feared in Kumogakure, and generally everywhere. He did not know that when he wasnt reigning in his chakra, it was noticeable on a visible level. Indeed, from a civilian's point of view, he was surrounded in a black aura, darkening the closer it got to him, yet leaving him perfectly visible. His chakra was dense on the level of the bijuu, for that matter. 

It took him a moment to realize how dense his chakra was, compared to everyone else's. Although Yaju came close, Kuro noticed his chakra also felt... mutated in some fashion, yet pure. He knew his rinnegan had something to do with it, along with the fact that he had absorbed various bloodlines into his system. His chakra signature was very unique in that regard. The Rinnegan only magnified what originally made his chakra unique. His chakra was ridiculous, the fact that it was black of all things was incredible. Colored chakra was rare, usually the sign of a special chakra. Normal chakra was light blue to dark blue, depending on the density, while his was pure black. It was either a sign of a darkness affinity, which he did not have, or a sign that his chakra was so fucking dense it was black. That was also rather unimaginable, considering that would make his chakra even denser than a bijuu's. 


"It seems I have some sort of reputation in this village..." Kuro mused. "I wonder what I did to cause such fear." Indeed, his kenbunshoku haki picked up so much fear it was nauseating. Every single civilian and most shinobi seemed to be terrified of him. 'I have a different appearance now, I know that much. This must be my home, for my chakra to be so familiar to even the civilians... But what could I have done to cause such fear?' A feeling eerily similar to hunger settled in his stomach, but he knew it was not hunger. This felt like an emotion more than a physical issue. He figured this was what fear must feel like. Perhaps a more accurate word would be worry. There was a large difference, after all. "You did not mention Echo, Hikarashi or Kurisu... do you not know them?" He hoped he did. If not, it was possible they were not very close.

Yaju felt the back of his neck slowly as he smiled softly," She is a nice person indeed...soon though you will be able to meet her and we can finally be reunited," at the question of what he meant by master, he would remember something and nod," Well..for you and her's case you two are good friends, you two have been around each longer than me and her have. In my case she is more of a master to me...she brought me from my lowest and here to my highest, and because of that i wanted to be by her side always," his hands had been placed behind his head as he walked and talked with Kuro, the conversation actually making him feel better. It had been a while since he had a conversation like this with another male...Kuro being one of his only close male friends which also made this better for him.

Once they arrived to the village however he would notice the look that Kuro had gotten from the villagers which bothered him, but he knew the reason why," There are things of the past we do that gets us bad reputations Kuro, but you have a chance to redeem that and make it better. I don't know if the old you would approve of what i said...but you have a chance to make everything right again," Yaju had believed this truth because he had been through it before, but everyone eventually had a chance to make things better.

When he brought up Echo, Hikirashi and Kurisu he would smile for a moment," I only know one by name...Kurisu however," he paused for a moment and looked to the mountains," Mysterious and odd one he is...but a good man none the less. Gave me one hell of a challenge on the mountains and even made it to where i had to go all out back when i was a Jounin," chuckling for a moment he would have turned to the restaurant and look back to Kuro. It was a small look but it was one of confidence and assurance," If anything these new experiences will help you out and make it to where you can find new things for yourself," walking in he would order them a table and sit, looking around and sitting the scythe beside him so that he could be comfortable.

Misaki... She sounded nice, and whatever memories Kuro once had of her had left a fond feeling towards her. He was unsure why, but he felt some kind of devotion to her. He did not, of course, know that it was due to both him being her sister's bodyguard, and that she had brought him out of the full darkness, though the taint of darkness had not been fully erased from him till now. What he did know was that she was a friend. 'A friend... someone to rely on.' Unlike before, Kuro was no longer scared to rely on others for things. Before, he was too worried about them to let them help him at all, which only served to push them further away from him. That caused even further isolation on his part because of his inability to truly apologize for his actions, especially since he rarely knew he did anything wrong. "I hope to meet her soon, then."

Redemption? That seemed like a possibility for the reason he erased his memories. Even so, he doubted it was anything too bad, perhaps just a mission gone bad, as was common. Either way, Kuro knew he should not simply unlock the memories. While he had not truly erased them, they were basically behind so many mental blocks that no one would know shit about him by searching through what memories he had. It was like trying to break through a wall made of titans! bijuu. It just didnt work that way, the only way for memories to come out was from the inside. Of course, that was just a theory. It was possible a powerful enough yamanaka could unlock those memories, but it would not be easy by any means. "A new chance... sounds likely. I do not know what to do though..." He frowned slightly. He would have to know what he did before he could make up for it.

Another person to look for, Kurisu. He was unsure of why the word associated with Kurisu was 'alcohol', but he was rather sure it had a more significant meaning than him being an alcoholic. It had to, unless everyone powerful was just plain insane. That... was actually pretty damn accurate, all things considered. To gain power took time, and sacrifice. Sacrifices took their mental toll on humans rather easily. Why did he feel that it would not be the same for him? Was it ignorance, or a left over instinct from his previous life? He smiled. "Looks like I have quite a bit to learn." He took his seat, opposite of Yaju. "Is that all you know?" Kuro paused a moment, offering a sheepish smile. "Sorry, it must be annoying to get asked so much." He chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck.

As the talk about Misaki continued for a moment, Yaju reached for the back of his neck the texture of the seal on his neck reacting to his fingers made him think back. He had forgotten that he had made these through trail and error giving the first official one to Misaki, and through these he had kept a constant contact with her. Through it he could feel that she was alive...but he did not know where. Activating the seal he would release a mental command, simply seeing if she was still around or not, but at the same time he was not expecting a response from her. Removing his hand from his neck he would chuckle," I'm thinking soon that we will be seeing her sooner rather than later, and then we could have a reunion...and see where each of us had truly gotten," at the mention of this he had reached for Kuro, touching his neck if allowed and pulsing a bit of his chakra to form the same seal on his neck.

After placing it he would return his hand back to his side," The seal i put on you will let you not only contact me or Misaki...it will also give you a new set of power in the event that you need it," pausing for a moment he would show the similar seal to him, only his was white before continuing," Only the three of us have them... Our connection as a team and comrades. When we get a chance i also have another present for you," thinking about the Haori he would actually remind himself to give him that later. His smile would not wane as he looked over the menu and picked out a couple of things," When the time comes you will know what to do Kurokon...although if you need the help i'll still be here," it was a promise that he made to very few, but it was a promise that he would always uphold to his last breath.

Chuckling he would shrug," Well it certainly gives us a lot to talk about, and besides if you have anything else to ask me i can answer that as well. Asking me questions doesn't honestly bother me like it used to," giving an awkward laugh, he would order his food before setting the menu down and turning back to Kuro. He didn't know what to expect question wise from him, but the conversation had made him feel better and he got to get reacquainted with a good friend.