Strengthening Alliances

fuck you all

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qYS0EeaAUMw

You can Kutari

Twc: 866
I’ll take 4 stats and 876/2,000 for a jugo reflip >.>

Approved

[Requesting coin flip for Jugo DNA success on Kutari after learning gotta do it in same topic, plz coin hax chill]

God dont smite me with the curse of Alice

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As the ashen soul of the Uchiha weapon artist stepped into the Kazekage office where Kenshin was intended to be, he’d be surprised to find another individual in the same place simultaneously as him on such urgent business to the point of calling them late into the night. Kutari wouldn’t have noticed the other source while traveling to the building of a potent variety unlike Kenshin’s occupying the space, at such late hours very few villagers resided and they were all of the weaker variety placing the signature with the rest of the civilians, though his initial thought of Kenshin’s summon and its nature revolves around a sensitive topic of discussion and execution of sorts for those who needed to be silenced, though this woman’s presence would suggest it was not of a variety, which puzzled Kutari’s psyche towards the situation. He began to ponder if maybe this was the case and Kenshin wanted to send them both on a mission to handle some of his business, which would grow into a troubling issue as the two’s terms and understanding wasn’t on par with one another’s expectations, likely due to a lack of specifics and notification from Kutari prior; he failed to punctuate on his lack of interest in working with others and putting his trust in various people excluding Kenshin due to their similar qualities and battle together, as short and uneventful as it may have been. Within the village currently the only one he’d consider being sent out on a mission with and working alongside would be Kenshin himself, this unfamiliar face couldn’t possible work with him nor Kenshin expect the likes. His mentality just couldn’t allow it, he was forced before once upon a time to carry out such actions and teamwork despite how reluctant he was towards the act, but things were now different - he was a much more powerful man with his recent findings, and despite having to grow even more in this world to catch up to the various monsters, he at the very least had enough leverage and influence to dictate when he wanted to work with some random personality or solo, in which case he always had flawless efforts working by himself. This...being was an anomaly, one he hadn’t taken into account for and extremely guarded against, he only knew of her from the initial time she joined the village, though had no clue her intentions and underlying motives if any, finding reliable allies was a difficult task in the life of a rogue Shinobi, however such risks were truly something to avoid at all costs. Despite his own similar methods of introducing himself to Kenshin and the hypocrisy in his word sand mentality, he couldn’t shake the initial reaction and feelings he had towards the girl which was embedded within him during his training throughout the years in this scenario, be it to never indulge on what’s uncertain.

After his quick assumption and verdict upon this unknown character that lay within his path, Kutari would observe Kenshin with a perplexed glare through his piercing golden cat-like opticals, attempting to decipher the reason behind this sudden meeting until gazing upon the reason right before his very eyes - four organs perfectly placed and presenting themselves on the desk he was leaning on in idleness for the remaining participant so the show can begin. Instantly he grew a gleeful smirk of the crazed variety as the cunning artist understood his reason for coming, Kenshin keeping his word about their discussion prior to finding a greater power that would tailor itself properly to Kutari’s interest and battle aptitude. What a wild thought to believe that simple organ laid on the table so calmly would be the driving force to cause his power to suddenly bulk up and grow exponentially, the blood and material within storing a great power even he couldn’t find fathomable, he salivated at the idea of what it could bring to the table and the unknown properties of its content. He wasn’t informed about what sort of bloodline Kenshin had in mind, but was fully aware it was something great if anything due to the power he already obtained.

Kutari would follow Kenshin’s instructions with detailed precision, almost jumping out of his body as he began to remove his black jacket and place it on a nearby chair with dexterity, though he’d take his time to make sure the girl nearby would be doing a similar action hesitant to fully trust her and leave himself wide open, he wouldn’t allow the girl to just do what she will with whatever power she had at her disposal, little words or introductions were stated as the efficient man read them their rights to this procedure. As he was beginning to remove his white t-shirt accidentally grazing his hand against his katana he’d have a bit of a surprise realizing the armor he typically always wore around the village wasn’t present during his visit in the village’s Kage office, it had become such a common thing to do as he adjusted to its weight and spacious uniform to the point of where it was as nimble and precise as he originally believed himself to be, though it did make sense he was lacking the armor as Kenshin called at such a late hour and it seemed so urgent just as he was preparing for bed in hopes of peaceful drifting off which was already scarce in practice for him, though it was becoming a bit easier for the man at the very least. He’d still be haunted and struggle with his past and the torment that followed as he was a dysfunctional being at heart, trying to reason and live his moral decisions and livelihood, though his time in Sunagakure was a relieving one as he was beginning to shatter the barrier and traverse the terrain of a colorful world he only could’ve dreamed to be fiction.

He’d remove his shirt and begin to walk toward the desk instructed, avoiding eye contact completely with the woman through an instilled and determined exterior to come off as having little to no interest in her, which for the most part remained true as he had much better things to think about, though he was making sure as he got closer to the small lady she didn’t attempt any trickery, despite Kenshin’s apparent trust in her through deciding to operate on the girl and give her vast amounts of power, the same couldn’t be said for Kutari. He would take a quick seat down, effectively sliding into the top corner of the table the farthest distance he could be from this person while still cooperating with Kenshin’s will, at such a proximity due to her size at the very least he would be able to have sufficient time if she were to act thanks to the length of the table itself, taking precautionary measures to stay away from the woman entirely. Kenshin would still be able to operate simultaneously on the two if he willed it while Kutari got his wishes and remained outside a good distance that made him uncomfortable otherwise, though once he sat down and was injected with the same jutsu anesthetic he received but a few months ago it was then his intentions shifted over to the man as he witnessed the process unfold in its entirety, fearful that if he got too excitement or moving around while Kenshin operated he may make a mistake. The excitement came from his will to gain power and only a few seconds before he as an individual would once again grow in strength, he already noticed before despite gaining the specific bloodline capabilities of his transplanted clan’s the man definitely received a greater and more potent amount of chakra reserves and his jutsu being performed as it was vastly stronger. The act of growing ever powerful and omnipotent felt surreal, growing addicted to this method of power obtainment despite it’s seemingly superficial qualities, he knew very well his skills were already impressive and he would only be adding onto what he accumulated legitimately. His body would become a temple to aid him in his endeavors to defeat his enemies and grow upon the pyramid which plagued this world but was becoming so convincingly addicted, before having no interests in others only wanting to survive and worry about himself to now comparing and wanting to overpower those that were worthy of battle. In hopefully moments he would become a beacon of immense power that very well may overwhelm him, but he trusted Kenshin in what he was planning to do for him despite not fully being aware of what he was gaining, after all prior to this scenario he didn’t even know what the Senju or Akari dna would do to him, albeit he had a better idea of how they operated or how their dna made the body turn out to become. For a split second(get it? The jutsu i mean plz) he would begin to doubt Kenshin, as if fear and the unknown got the better of him and wished to plead with the Uchiha and help him understand his errors and methods in what he was going to do, the transplants very well being poison or something of the like as the woman was there prior to Kutari arriving and could’ve done anything for that matter. His paranoia would begin to be getting the better of him once again, despite having seemed to disappear or at least seclude itself waiting for a time to pounce for quite some time now, seizing this opportunity to implant itself in this scenario and find its way back in the front lines as he tried so desperately to deviate from the assassin lineage and code he found himself within for so long.

Through sheer willpower and reinforced affirmations he would stop this thought process from occurring in its tracks and armstrong it stay at bay as he had trusted Kenshin before and would do so again, feeling he wouldn’t so much as betray Kutari or for that matter allow such a thing to happen, his thoughts and caution always getting the better of him. He’d glance over quickly to see the girl almost in a trance and focused straight ahead and barely even moving as Kenshin began to operate on her, she acted as if she already knew what was happening and had gone through this process before, or just was expecting the sensations she felt and was able to turn off her feelings and comprehension of nerves entirely. It was quite impressive and special, and he could tell from this scene at hand she was not the person she was leading herself on to believe, through some shape and manner she was hiding who she really was, a fact Kenshin likely was aware of and didn’t seem to be bothered by or allowed to continue on despite the nature of this arrangement. Kutari at the very least appreciated Kenshin’s lack of caring whether the two knew each other, recognizing their personal space and own affairs as their own and letting them act as they so willed, but this woman who was playing herself off as being a casual civilian was truly a threat and someone he couldn’t trust; no average civilian would so much as look so calm and uninterested as she seemed to be so aware of what was going on and whatever numbed sensations to be had, even in this scenario Kenshin wouldn’t waste the DNA he’s acquired from other Shinobi on a true weakling that only wanted to be protected by others, even one that wished to acquire power he’d first expect them to obtain through their own merits proving how dedicated and powerful they could become. Kenshin was a businessman at the end of the day, the probability of an average civilian making use of these transplants utterly a waste and terrible investment, the lies she sewed would surely backfire as whatever mechanism or skills she used to suppress her chakra wouldn’t fool anyone in the room.

Just as he was observing the girl and her methods of idleness, he’d begin to feel numb sensations himself as he noticed the threads that he was introduced to prior in the same situation having crept over to begin the procedure as Kenshin’s bodily threads came alive and orchestrated their intention on Kutari’s body. He still was vastly curious about the extent of Kenshin’s abilities and what exactly he had roaming in his body, if he was able to obtain it as well and become just as powerful in such a regard having his own body obtain weaponized materials as such, since surely he reckoned the man was able to weaponize them outside of the masked beasts he had earlier. Kutari would watch as his own liver would begin to slither from its crevice as it would forever leave the body of it’s owner, crying out of sadness and freight of wherever he may go from then on, the owner fully willing to see it’s pieces off as he would only grow more powerful from these operations, wondering just how many he could get before his body couldn’t even handle it anymore and benefit from it’s schematics. Transplants were truly a force to be reckoned with, though for how long would he continue to rely on such methods of empowerment and discovery? Surely this was only a small arc amongst his conquest for greater terrain and influence along the power scale of this world, as he already knew these transplants were far from what he imagined himself to be partaking in months to even years ago, the idea of replacing body parts a questionable affair for his own satisfaction in the world. As he now looked upon himself and realized the error or more so weakness in his previous mindset and pride of sticking to his Uchiha name and bodily influence, he was greater and more powerful with these same transplants and mechanics that he once resented and wished to refrain from pursuing back before he even freed himself from his shackles.

The threads would continue to release his liver from it’s imprisonment, the resiliency of his organ being fickle in nature as it seemed to retain some form of resistance though was easily overwhelmed and beaten at its own game through sheer will and slightly applied force, a reflection of his own health and durability in the field as his nimble methods and evasive maneuvers would be the driving point in replacement of his stature and sturdiness. In one fell swoop as the liver was successfully removed the threads would insert the replacement organ carrying the mysterious kekkei genkai he was raving about internally throughout his entire visit, watching as the threads kept the organ situated and contained as the process now revolved around stitching the organ in place and properly connected it with his body to flow and be in working condition. Kutari would look over to see a similar process being done to the girl by his side, though instead of just one organ it would be the remaining three that were present on the desk before his entrance being used as the dexterity of Kenshin’s threads would gleam in a whole new fashion as he raged on with his surgical touch. He would move and orchestrate his patterns like a master would, all without even using his own hands for the process before him as if their bodies couldn’t handle the perfection which resided within the lines as they carried out his will - despite Kutari’s disdain towards the girl, the operation was truly magnificent to bare witness to. He had no recollection of witnessing an operation or procedure taking place in front of him, but if anything this would transcend what he’d previously perceived as possible and extraordinary through the way Kenshin seamlessly handled the situation at hand, as if he could take a quick nap while carrying out these tasks. He was certainly a man of efficiency and seeing things get done, he wanted to work fast and have little distractions as he aided his allies in their quest for power.

Kutari would see that his examination was nearing its completion as Kenshin carried out a few hand seals as a jutsu implemented itself within their presence to heal their apparent wounds, signaling the success of their operation. From then on, Kenshin would tell them to leave his presence as he had business to take care of as a mountain of work was piling capitalizing on his plans and methods of operations. Kutari could only hope for his newly added bloodline to take effect and present itself before him, excited to see just what he received and how it would affect him in the future as he grabbed his clothing and began to prepare for his exit, though he certainly didn’t forget about his co-transplantee in this current situation. He would share no words with her and not seem as if he was entirely interested in her presence, though let it be known he’d be prepared for any sudden actions or random attacks that was birthed from her underlying plots, obtaining his armor from the storage displacement he utilized whenever he store the armor away not needing it’s usage, before cladding himself in the armor while giving the raven haired woman an apathetic glance. Now prepared for any turn of events or anything that would make him need to fight if she suddenly turned once obtaining the power she needed, he would begin to head out afterwards and make his transit back home, a necessary action to properly portray what was going on through his head. He had little to no reason to trust the girl, and wouldn’t play around like her friend or a fellow accomplice through their mutual relations, she was nothing more than a stranger and the same way she received those organs he’d happily relinquish them and go about his own business afterwards, telling Kenshin the truth if she so much as wished to provoke Kutari. He’d continue to leave the establishment if uninterrupted, looking forward to seeing how his bloodline would present itself and what sort of power boost Kenshin had in mind for him, sure that the man wouldn’t betray his apparent trust and belief in Kutari’s prowess with this blood utilization. If there were no issues, he’d begin to walk back towards his apartment in seclusion, unneeding to say any other words as Kenshin was surely busy with more important tasks than small talk, if anything annoying the monster before being kicked out of the building and potentially even village.


WC: 3130
TWC:5216


[Exit]


Claiming 1500 for readjustment to jugo transplant(25%), 3269 to Gale's Embrace for full claim(25%), 345 towards split second for full claim, 102 towards Minds Eye of Kagura(25%).

You can't claim AP and the max stat discount, it is one or the other.


Also if you decide to go with the AP, it is 2 per 200 Ap, not 1 per 200

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