Weird dango...(Open)

Kotomi poked the soft dango slightly with the tip of the kunai she was holding, poking hard enough for the dango to suck itself in, and plop out, through not enough to cut it in half. Carefully she cut into it, taking the sliced off piece on the tip of the kunai, bringing it up to her lips, taking it into her mouth, savoring the flavor.

She was sitting at one of the local dango stands, some thin paper curtains being the only thing separating the bar itself from the street. Sure you could hear when people walked by and that, but it almost sealed off the world outside, leaving the smell of freshly made dango in the air. Her grandfather`s katana was hanging in its holster on her back, her unsual long dark purple hair hanging down over it. She was wearing her unsual black trainning clothes, her suna headband around her neck, along with her kunai holster on her left thight.

Kotomi placed the money for the dango on the disk, took the half eaten dango stick into her mouth, and walked out on the crowded street, turning to the right in one of them, walking down a small street with no people or stands on. It was sundown, wich meant long shadows was being cast of the houses. Kotomi nippled on the last piece of dango hanging on the stick, while she walked down the empty small street, looking down at her small thick book she was reading with one hand.

Kotomi stopped when she head something land on the ground behind hear. She turned around fully, having her long unsual colored hair sway around her. Kotomi lifted her gaze from the thick black book, and looked at a tall figure with black hair, dressed in all black, wearing a mask that reminded her abit of a clown. It would probably had scared any normal genin, or a person in her age, but she held her face calm, her gaze being almost bored. "....Is there anything you want?..im reading a exsiting chapter", she said, referring to the book.

Kotomi threw the dango stick onto the harden sand ground, and slowy slided it onto the handle of the katana.

Kotomi tilted her head to the right, having a dump and bored look on her face, as if she didnt understand what he just said. "Hmmm?, what do you want?", she said, not removing her hand from the katana handle, looking at him with her bored, yet focused eyes, it couldt be seen if she wanted a fight or she simply thought this was a waist of time.

"Tell me when you want..", she calmy said, looking into her book again, her eyes scanning over the text.

"Lord Jashin`?...is that some kind of new candy?", she asked in a childish voice, sounding confused and dump again. "..If you think i fear you..dont think it..this katana has killed more people than anyone in the history of the sand village..", she said in a sudden emotionless tone, as she keept on reading her book.

Kotomi looked sligtly up from her book when something resembling some sort of strange puppet came out of a scroll the young man had drawn. "..You really want a fight..dont you?", she said, watching as the blade came towards her. Kotomi clapped her book togeder, and leaped up, making a spin in the air as the puppet missed. As it came under her, Kotomi stepped onto its head for a mere second, made a flip in the air, and charged down towards Bunkaru, drawing out her katana from its holster on her back

Since the alley was very narrow, Kotomi did something unexspedtet. Kotomi drew the katana deep into the wall, hanging onto it, befor she slowy stood up upon it, being a few feet above the chakra strings. "Its a cute toy you got there..what is it`s name?", she said, looking down at him, her hair waving sligtly behind her. Kotomi focused her chakra on a spot 2 feet behind him, if he tried anything.

Kotomi withdrew 3 kunai`s from her kunai pocket, and infused them with windchakra. They roose up from her hand. Kotomi brought her hand down towards him, sending the kunai`s down towards him, their tips having a faint glow of wind chakra.



Name:Flying knifes
Rank: C
Element: Wind
This jutsu will infuse wind-based chakra into bladed weapons. The user can than manipulate the blades in a spinning manner to attack the target.

Kotomi looked down at him. "I never knew my okaa-san..and my grandpa killed the rest", she plainly said, looking down at him, smiling a little. "Eh?, Bunraku it is?..nice meeting you, Bunraku-kun", she said, befor she took action. Kotomi leaped off into the air, drawing her katana out, having the puppet come in front of her. While she was in the air, she added wind chakra to her hands, and swung her katana. A visebel thick line of windchakra with a wide of 10 feet cut through the air. She made 3 more cuts, one going straigt, one going to the side and the last crossing in the middle, giving the puppet and Bunraku few spaces to avoid the attack in.

"I did not mean it is a insult, do you want to know my name?", she said, landing on the ground, standing up straigt, looking as her attack speeded towards them.


Name:Wind cutter
Rank: D
Element: wind
By infusing her hands with wind, Kotomi can, by swing her katana, created a cutting slash of wind. The sharpness and wide of the attack depends on the amount of chakra she has put into it.

"Im sorry for destroying you..thing", kotomi said, looking down at the parts. "Maybe you should try to read a good book", she said, walking towards him, through she was turning sligtly to the left in the alley so she eventually would pass him. Kotomi still held her beautiful face emotionless and unintrested, as if she didnt care for his emotions. She would eventually pass him, and exit out onto the small street. Kotomi`s home wasent far away, and she knew her father probably was in the area looking for her.

Kotomi tilted her head to the left and stopped walking, as she feelt something brush against her arm, some sort of string?. She looked around herself, not seeing anything else than the boy in front of hear, and his destroyed "doll", behind her, 10 pieces laying scattered randomly. "..whats this?", she said, lifting her arm, carefully poking the string-alike thing she could feel against her shoulder, befor looking at him.

Kotomi bit her lip as she feelt something cut a little into her left leg, causing some blood to flow down her leg. It wasent deep, and the bleeding would probably stop itself in the matter of a minut or so.
"..you maybe right..what sort of jutsu is this?", she asked in a suddenly curios voice

"Jinchuuriki, a human being who has become a host of one of the tailed spirits send down by jubi, only 9 exsists.", kotomi said, as if she was answering something. "i am not a Jinchuuriki", she plainly said, looking at him when he stepped back twice, almost as if he was afriad now. Kotomi had read about the Jinchuuriki in one of her books, and it wouldt surprise her if he was a little scared now over the thought of her being one, if not scared worried at least.

"You are quite skillfull with theese invisble attacks", she said, not moving a inch of her body. She had figured out that heese invisble attacks probably was the string that slashed her leg

Kotomi blinked, he did really belive she was a host of a powerful demon?, if she played along she could get alive through this. "um..undo the jutsu, and beg for forgiveness, or else i shall destroy you with my powers", she said, trying to put in a good act. She could see his body was shaking, meaning that he truly was scared. Kotomi didnt really like the thought of lying, but if it saved her life she had to put up a good act.

"also, tell me you name"