Don't waste Time [open training]

Kyo came out of his hotel room suite onto the balcony and got a panoramic view of the village of Kirigakure no sato. The snow fell from the grey sky like miniature butterflies, white and gentle as they fluttered down to the earth below. It was night and the lights from the village and it's surrounding areas decorated the country of water like festival lights spread upon the green earth like some massive tapestry of art.

As Kyo breathed, he saw the vapor coming from his nostrils and it was something he loved seeing. The television droned on about some unimportant topic for Kyo. He took out his pack of cigarettes, took out one, lit it, and started smoking. He was up on the tenth floor of the hotel and saw a group of men accost a couple and dragged them in a nearby alley.

Gekkido walked through the brisk cool night with the casual confidence that nearly unlimited power afforded a person. He’d built up such a reputation for the many errands and small tasks he did for the village that going out during the day almost guaranteed that he’d run into a familiar face; which was exactly what he did not want to do. Now that he’d done his job in building rapport for the Kaguya clan through his chores around the village, now that he and Senjiro had acquired the power they needed for a hostile takeover, there was no longer any need to play the role of gentle and well-meaning Kaguya. He was not gentle, and his intentions were far from what most people in this nation would consider “good”.
As he came upon the sidewalk of one of the nicer apartment and hotel strips downtown, he saw a couple of deranged men grab a man and woman and drag them into the alley that separated the two largest buildings. Gekkido didn’t flinch. He was no superhero nor was he naive to the kind of crime that persisted in kirigakure around these parts. Ever since Vizer had practically gone missing, the crime rates had resurfaced all over the place. It is amazing what people will do when they think God is dead. Gekkido kept his normal pace but eventually came to be in front of the alley where to his right the couple were being assaulted and stolen from. He would’ve surely passed them by with a smirk and a shaking of the head; but there was something that caught his nerve. The couple was elderly. Gekkido always carried with him a sense of reverence and tenderness for the elderly, and was conditioned to do so from the crib. He’d been primarily taken care of and raised by elderly people as a child and therefore had an instinct to view them as worthy of a degree of mercy most of the world could never be given under similar circumstances. To surprise them with an assault like this was disrespectful in a way that irked him. Gekkido turned to face the scoundrels with a cold look.

The leader of the group saw him looking on left the man he’d been striking to address the Kaguya. Gekkido rose his right hand slowly, and stopped until his fingertips were eye level. He was taller than the man, but that couldn’t help what happened next. Faster than the eye could blink, bone bullets splintered out from his hands and ended all four men instantly. The older couple came together in unison and thankfulness. They scampered out of the alley and over the dead bodies past the stranger who’d saved them with his brutality. Gekkido lowered his hand and proceeded calmly forward with a slower pace than before.
He looked up briefly to see smoke coming from a single window on the tenth floor; he didn't care as to who it was though.

The Impaler saw the whole thing. With his vision, there was little that escaped his occular prowess. In the distance, as if on queue, there was a crowd of people running towards where the man who intervened on the elderly couple's behalf. He counted at least five hundred bandits coming his way. He took another drag of his cigarette and flicked the butt away and jumped over the banister. As he fell for a few seconds his hands dipped into his pockets and the mouths on his hands ate the clay in his pouch which quickly made a small white clay bird. With a single hand seal and a puff of smoke later, the bird transformed into a larger version of itself. Large enough for him to ride on. Kyo flew the bird to where the elderly couple helper was and looked at him from above then saw the dead men a meter in front of him. The bone bullets had excavated their skin and went through and through.

So he is of the Kaguya bloodline. I will take a back seat and see how this man fights against these thugs and then based on how he handles himself I will test him out myself.

"Whoever you are, it's either you run or stay and fight. I count five hundred of em coming this way." Said The Impaler as he activated his Byakugan and kept his hands in his pouch and created two small birds waiting and ready for them. Either this guy stay and murder these criminals or run off cowardly.

"Here they come."

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The calm stroll of Gekkido was interrupted by the emergence of two strange appearances. Behind him he heard the sounds of footsteps which he assumed to be citizens who’d come to see the violence that had taken place in the alley ten meters behind him. You’d think in a world of shinobi people would be more used to death; peace had made kirigakure citizens delusionally innocent. Being a Kaguya was guaranteed insurance that one was never ignorant of the realities of death. Such things like slaughtering the five insects that he’d just disposed of was about as eventful to him as eating lunch or reading the paper.

He could take life like taking a walk.

The footsteps came at such a hurried rate that it was clear whatever was coming was charging rather than gathering. He stopped walking for a moment as to his upper left appeared a man riding a large white bird. Gekkido didn’t flinch per say, but was rather surprised that a shinobi of that kind of prowess was dwelling around these parts. He really didn’t care to find out who the stranger was nor figure out why on Earth he’d randomly appeared in the way he did. He spoke to Gekkido of the incoming invaders and was responded to with nothing more than the most casual of smirks from the young Kaguya. He slowly turned around to face the small army coming his way. It was obvious the man was more worried than he, and seemed quite ready to tag along with Gekkido in battle with the criminals coming their way. Gekkido had been so thoroughly acquainted himself with the village in the past few months that he felt he had a pretty strong grasp on all possible threats in the village. He’d surmised that “threats” no longer existed, especially with Vizer gone. Thus, he was about as emotionally affected by the 500 men rushing him as he would be if they were 500 roaches. He’d estimated their worth and value to be roughly the same.

The men continued to rush with kunais and swords in hand and the young man calmly drew forth one of his Kiba blades and pointed it towards them. The blade rushed with lightning energy, pulsating with such force that a humming sound could be heard as the blade turned to pure ambient energy. The men reached about fifteen meters away from him before they stopped out of caution. They didn’t fully recognize the blade quite yet, but they knew something was irregular about it and the man wielding it. A great chorus of laughter and cursings were breathed out as the blade pointed at the men grew in energy and noise. Gekkido turned to his upper right and looked a the man on the bird, making eye contact that displayed a kind of unearthly confidence that would surely shake even a great man to his core. The blade made a small sound, and in an instant…. Every man in the army fell to the ground as though dead. Gekkido withdrew the lightning chakra flowing through the blade instantly and placed it back to its holster on his back. He then turned and walked away from the scene and towards the sea where he’d initially been heading. He didn’t wait to acknowledge or explain to the man on the bird anything, and yet moved at a pace slow enough to allow interruptions if such a thing were to happen.

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The Impaler, as he had promised himself, took a back seat and observed the Kaguya 'work.

Well would you look at that? This Kaguya is one of the seven swordsmen of the Mist. That I wasn't expecting. What are the chances of meeting two swordsmen in a matter of weeks? Now it's time to see how well this man handled his weapon


The blades were a thing of legend and rightfully so. Kyo being from a different land did not know every detail about the blades, but he heard the story of each. And as a child, his father would warn him that if he ever were to encounter a user of such a blade, flee and call for help. Ten years later, and the Impaler was his own help. He would not flee at the mere sight of such a weapon.

With his Byakugan, he could see the pulse of electric energy surge towards him. He arched his bird upwards to escape from the range of the pulse thst came from the Kaguya. Moments later, his bird with him atop flapped peacefully as he looked on.

The Kaguya's attackers were truly foolish, thought Kyo as he hovered on his bird not making any effort to assist. Having their entire team indiscriminately put down into unconsciousness for having the mind set that they are bandits and can do whatever they wish. He was right, either this Kaguya was an enforcer of law and order in a brutal fashion or he was an agent of chaos. Then suddenly, the Kaguya turned to look at him. There was an unsettling feeling if those of a normal mentality would find 'creepy' if they saw the Kaguya's eyes at that moment. But it only made The Impaler more excited to see this one's true temperament. Either way, Kyo's interest in this one was indeed there and again as promised, he would test him.

"Well well well. Walking away so soon? Swordsman of the Mist." Said Kyo with a wry smile on his face and jumping down from the bird and walking alongside the Kaguya with his hands in his pockets. "You can dispatch thugs. Good, so that makes you what? A good police officer? Have you ever been truly tested?"

"Well well well. Walking away so soon? Swordsman of the Mist." Said Kyo with a wry smile on his face and jumping down from the bird and walking alongside the Kaguya with his hands in his pockets. "You can dispatch thugs. Good, so that makes you what? A good police officer? Have you ever been truly tested?"

Gekkido continued walking forward as the man Kyo stepped off the bird and met his pace heading towards the beach. He really didn’t care too much as to who the man was but could tell that he was not the average joe walking around Kirigakure. Come to think of it, his instincts told him the man was likely not from the village at all given his dress and his manner. Gekkdo’s mind was filled with thoughts of strategy and where he needed to go in order to find the fabled tailed beasts that he’ set his heart after. It was so crucial, so vital to his plans that they be systematically found and taken captive. He had not sensory abilities that could lead him to them, and Senjiro would need to play puppet king and thus his travel options would be limited. Gekkido pondered if it were perhaps time to recruit someone else to aid in their adventures, but the process of letting someone else in was a serious risk he’d avoid taking if he didn’t have to. As powerful as they were, however, he and his friend needed a plug into these other villages if they were to ever infiltrate from the inside out. He didn’t consider the man Kyo anything but a nuisance at this moment, as the solutions to the problem he pondered didn’t come easy and deep thinking is the enemy of frivolous distraction.

He reached the gate that marked the end of the street and beginning of the beach before acknowledging his new “friend”. Gekkido didn’t take kindly to the condescending inquiry, but he held his cool. There was no need for anyone else to die tonight.

“Tested?” Gekkido paused, remembering what little mercy he still had left in his soul.

“Stay in your lane kid,” he said dryly.

Gekkido placed two hands on the chest-high gate and stared out into the stormy horizon above the sea. He was still ruminating over just what exactly could help him find those chakra monsters and keep them for himself.

Kyo chuckled as he was told to 'stay in his lane.' Rather humorous when anyone spoke to him like that.

"Yea, tested!" He started, with an incredulous tone of voice and ignoring the 'stay in your lane' remark. "Don't ya think it would be awesome if I put your life on the line?" Continued the Impaler as he stood five meters from where the Kaguya stood, still with his hands in his pockets as he eyed the one in front of him from under his sunglasses.

"You see, I've met a guy here in ya water country. He's pretty damn strong. May seem strange but I wanna test you like how I tested him. I would tell you this though; you won't be disappointed. I wear a leather jacket, I love to fight and my nutsack is made of steel."

Kyo's face still had a wry smile on it as he looked at the Kaguya. Just like he did Senjiro, he would only tell this man his name when he was satisfied. In his mind, there were several things he could use as practice against this Mist ninja. Several contingencies crept into his mind as well. Kyo titled his head slightly to right trying to read the man.

"Don't ya think it would be awesome if I put your life on the line?"

Everything after this statement was a blurred out to Gekkido, who turned slowly to now face the stranger. It had been quite some time since anyone had threatened him like this, and he was admittedly a bit startled though he didn’t show it. The man didn’t know how powerful Gekkido was, but he’d gotten a glimpse. To still approach him with such playful confidence meant the stranger was a shinobi of considerable skill. Gekkido always possessed the latent ability to lose respect for virtually anyone, especially a person outside of his bloodline.

He could see the man actually believed he could “test” Gekkido, and killing him would make an unnecessarily difficult cover up if he was indeed from another village.

Gekkido stood now deadballing the man curiously, and in an instant became enveloped in yellow electricity which crackled with such fervency is was as if an explosion was going on around him. He drew out both Kiba blades and kept them by his side. The blades hummed as electricity pulsated through them.

“If you fight me you will fight for your life,” he said with a smirk.

Gekkido remained five meters away from the man, for once not making the first move, and instead waiting for the man to give him a reason not to cut him in two.

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So he went all the way with the lightning release. I wonder what I should do first? How exciting. From what my Byakugan is seeing, that armor is almost impenetrable. Impenetrable by everyone...except me that is.

"Ah, that's good. At least you've decided to take me seriously from the get go. I better return the favor but hey, better you dont shit in their pants when you see this."
said Kyo as he had his wry smile on his face. This one was different o Senjiro. All the same, the pure blood Kaguya had better have some other tricks up his sleeve other than than those bones and his lighting. Or else he was about to get the stuffing beat out of him.

With that, Kyo's chakra erupted violently. A chakra that was abnormal and demonic to some; a deep purple surrounded the Impaler. There were three interlocking circles on his chest, a blessing by the Monkey God himself, Hanuman. As his power stretched itself across his body, a plethora of crescent markings surged across his skin and covered it entirely. His hair grew long and spikey towards the middle of his back. His Byakugan glowed as he looked at the Kaguya that stood before him.

Suddenly a bright yellow beam formed within Kyo's hand. It was solidified light itself that he held in his hand and shot it forth at point blank range, with the Impaler being five meters away from his target, the light would rocket towards the Kaguya with great speed in an attempt to pierce his body to ultimately immobilized him.

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300 senjutsu chakra - 140 sage chakra.

Fighting a man was the fastest way to discover the true content of his character.

There were things that the soul revealed about itself in combat that in no other situation could be made manifest. So eloquently and so nakedly could the mental and emotional qualities of a man be communicated through the conduit of his blade; the sword of his heart.

Gekkido had become quite good at sizing men up but he knew there was something about this man that was… imperceptible. A hidden power that could not be discovered by learning his physical stature or his demeanor. He carried a confidence that showed he was hiding a card behind his back. This didn’t make Gekkido uneasy in the slightest, but it did make him on edge. He would not let any “surprises” happen, even if it meant harming the man much more than he initially anticipated. He had to admit it was a bit fun having someone who didn’t flee instantly the moment they saw lightning release armor activated. The technique had a distinguished and yet hidden reputation. Few really knew or understood the technique, but the awesomeness of its expression was something that was well understood and communicated.

Gekkido did something unusual in allowing the man to complete his transformation right in front of him. Normally he’d have been severely wounded by the end of the sentence. But something in Gekkido wanted the man to really show him his latent power in order that the unthinkable could possibly happen; Gekkido might actually be challenged. A grotesque and unusual transformation took place, something unlike anything the Kaguya had ever seen. His expression remained stoic, and there could be no fear when one was covered in the most powerful defense known to mankind. Yet still Kiba rattled with electricity, and there hummed within Gekkido charged lightning for a surprise attack at whatever was coming.
Sure enough, the transformation completed, and five meters away Gekkido stood with the tips of both Kiba blades pointed at the man. He held back the trigger, knowing that in the past him attacking first often meant the end of the battle. He’d give the stranger a small window of opportunity.

The transformation was coming to an end and Gekkido girded himself for war, taking a step forward and attacking with both Kiba blades simultaneously. This would happen before the ball of energy appeared in Kyo's hand. The left Kiba blade stabbed into Kyo’s forearm muscle, immobilizing his arm instantly and piercing through. The right Kiba blade stabbed him in the same place on the right arm simultaneously. Gekkido struck both arms before the ball of energy in Kyo’s hand could fire off of course, though he’d already charged Repulse in case he somehow was out of time before the man could fire off whatever he planned to at him. Due to the short distance and the fact that Kyo couldn't really defend given he was busy turning into a reptile, the attack was fluid and easy.
Gekkido stared into those glowing eyes as he was now inches from the man’s face, both blades piercing and immobilizing his arms through the lightning pulsating through Kiba, Kyo’s nerves in those arms indefinitely fried at the moment. The man had indeed carried a wildcard up his sleeve, but he’d been too casual. It made sense to Gekkido that Kyo had fought a powerful shinobi from here and gotten the wrong idea. He’d likely allowed Kyo to perform multiple moves in a row in order that the spar be meaningful and fun. Gekkido was not one to usually give people a chance to take more than one breath before killing them in battle; it was just the culture of Kaguya. He’d allowed the man one more move than he’d normally allow, but Kyo would not be allowed two. At five meters range, Gekkido was far too lethal to be played with or given any time to react. Even if the transformation somehow gave Kyo a slight speed advantage, which he doubted that it did now that he was in the second phase of LRA; at five meters and ample time to react, there was no way he was getting over on this gifted youngster. He kept the blades stabbed into Kyo’s arms, slicing straight through the muscle and bone with both Kiba blade-tips sticking through his arms, still frantically charged with lightning. He stared deep into those eyes now, wanting to make an impression more than wanting to win.

“Nuts of steel eh? Maybe I’ll cut those off next time instead of your arms.”

Gekkido would not cut the man’s arms off, of course. The wounds were severe but curable, and he didn’t have the desire to mame in such a trifling battle. But as usual he was not to be played with or tested.

“You had one chance to impress me; I give you a F+. The Halloween costume is spooky, but I don't scare easily and as you can see- I'm the boogyman. You've succeeded in one thing though; you've got my attention. I don't usually give it for long so while you have it be wise. Where are you from and waht do you want?"

Gekkido said, finally curious enough to ask.

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"Yea pretty much. My nuts are made of steel." Chuckled Kyo as the Kaguya's weapon went through air and nothing more where he previously stood. The Impaler reappeared and stood twenty meters behind the Kaguya and just looked at his lightning protected back. He had gotten a good idea of his speed. He would have to wait until further things will be revealed to him.

"Some boogyman. Can't even hit straight." Chuckled Kyo again.

Kyo realized that yes this one had the testicular fortitude that gave Kiri it's brutal name. So that was two guys so far. He decided that before the Kaguya got carried away by the power of his lightning jutsu, he would show him a power gap between them both that could be further widened if he saw it fit to do so. The first transformation was always slower compared to this one as Kyo suddenly transformed into a white haired monkey. A physical manifestation of the God Hanuman himself. He still decided he would somewhat hold back a bit. Occasions like these he had to savor.  His tail with a single hand on the end of it wagged a bit for no apparent reason. Kyo was not like this one and sought to seemingly kill or maim his opponent. He wanted the man at his full power and still The Impaler would grow stronger.

Kyo stood there rather casually as he began doing stretches as he spoke. "Who am I and what do I want?" He said repeating the Kaguya's question to himself as he stopped and tapped his index finger on his chin. "I am Kyo of the Hyuga clan. Maybe the strongest of my kind, who knows? As for what I want, well I don't want anything per se. I just like fighting strong people. And bro, this isn't the best time to talk about this. You can't kill me that's for damn sure, so if you survive this meet, that will be awesome."

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The devil is in the details.

Gekkido smirked a sinister smirk as his friend 20 meters behind him spoke out in what was clearly his usual bashful and confident tone. Gekkido could tell he was addicted to the joy of surprising people. He’e likely always been a very talented youngster who was used to beating everyone he fought with relative ease, and had come to believe that would always be his reality. However as always, the devil was in the details, and many were to innocent to be looking for him there. Gekkido was a natural predator, and what predators do in every situation is quite simple. They are keenly aware of their own strengths as well as their opponent’s weaknesses and blind spots. And at the moment when least expected, a predator will apply their strength to that weakness and execute their victim in less than a blink. As promised before, he would not kill this man nor wound him incurably. He did, at bottom, have a kind of liking to Kyo already. His arrogance was similar to Gekkido’s, and they were both of roughly the same age. He liked people who were powerful and knew it. The question in his mind was would the young lad be useful to him in anyway. He’d discovered, quite quickly, the blindspot and weakness of Kyo. Knowing this would be vital to their relationship as it always was to Gekkido in any. He always knew how to kill those around him in case he ever had to. A thought came upon him when he first dashed towards Kyo. Monsters. The transformation reminded him of the concept. And that concept at this time triggered his infatuation with the tailed beasts. He realized the confidence that came from the silent power of having a monster within you waiting to be unleashed. Seeing Kyo’s transformation had reminded him of that and at the same time given him an epiphany. He realized that the boy would be useful in hunting the beasts. You needed raw power and a bit of arrogance to go after titan’s of chakra and terror like the bijuu.
Fearlessness was the quality he saw in Kyo that attracted him. Many men were powerful in Kiri, but they’d shrink into their shell if ever faced with a challenge of killing a real monster. He knew that to get this man to come with him or alongside him he would need two things. His respect and his motive. The respect would be a healthy fear needed for people like Kyo to ever treat you as an equal; the motive would be the consent Kyo gave him (unconsciously) to manipulate and coerce him into doing his will. The Kaguya chuckled evilly to himself as he realized he’d gained both from the Hyuuga in single moment. The motive was that he loved fighting, he’d said it himself. The respect… well that would come in the following moments as Kyo ended his speech.

"I am Kyo of the Hyuga clan. Maybe the strongest of my kind, who knows? As for what I want, well I don't want anything per se. I just like fighting strong people. And bro, this isn't the best time to talk about this. You can't kill me that's for damn sure, so if you survive this meet, that will be awesome."

When the word awesome left the lips of the Hyuuga, an enormous gash would appear in both of the forearms of Kyo, his arms almost having been split in two and pierced through the bone. The attack from Gekkido had indeed worked. Gekkido had moved with such blitzing speed that the man’s perception hadn’t even picked up when he’d been attacked. By the time Kyo activated his shimmer technique, he’d been hit without realizing it. That was the power of blitzed speed, and the danger of untested cockiness. The gashes would bleed profusely, and there would be a temporary numbing from the elbow down, disabling any movement of the fingers or palms. Though the wounds no doubt would startle the Hyuuga, it would be obvious that the man who’d wounded him had deliberately held back so as to not mame or kill him. The point of the attack was to within the deep subconscious mind of Kyo, plant the seed that Gekkido possessed the ability to kill him. That was the respect he’d need from Kyo if they were ever to work together. Sounds of blood could be heard hitting the ground in the eerie silence. Gekkido turned to his left, his back still facing Kyo, to view him from the corner of his left eye. The electricity from LRA multiplied as the man stood there, the idea that some men grew stronger as battle went on was not a foreign concept to him whatsoever.
Gekkido’s tone would change when he spoke now, still playful but with a seriousness that couldn’t be ignored. It wasn’t enough for a man like Kyo think, he needed to also feel the power of Gekkido; and that he did now as his numb arms continued to bleed out. He no longer needed to speak to him about his strength or threaten him, all that needed to be said was said in those two blows.

“You’re quite strong, Kyo of the Hyuuga clan. It would be a shame for all of that talent to be wasted in petty street fights with strangers.  Tell me something… How would you like to fight a real monster?”

Gekkido said sinisterly. He cleverly moved the topic away from the beef the two of them had, knowing that with such an ego it would only provoke Kyo to pull out some other transformation in an attempt to regain his sense of importance and pride. The key to negotiation was to kill someone without them knowing they’d been killed. Gekkido kept repulse prepared at all times in case the man had an explosive comeback. LRA was now fully beaming and the window of opportunity to land a blow on Gekkido was gone. He hoped the young man would be mature enough to shift from battle to negotiation. It was a sign of leadership and wisdom, two things he would need to see Kyo had before being willing to travel and fight with him. If he maintained this one track mind of wanting to prove something to Gekkido…. Well, it wouldn’t end well.

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As Kyo finished speaking his words, it was then that he felt it. The skin parted and blood fushed out, spattering the ground. It seemed that his Byakugan was not active and he found that he was foolish perhaps in maybe not using his dreaded Byakugan. He calmly looked at the severe wounds the Kaguya had caused to him. As he looked at his fucked up arms, he laughed audibly and then winced from the pain. How can he forget to activate his legendary Byakugan? It doesn't matter at this point. He held back like when he faced Senjiro and got skewered. His hands were trembling from the nerves in his arm being shot.

He could not move it at this point and he looked at his blood that dropped onto the pavement. Pain, it was so long since he felt it. It was such a strange sensation. It seems to Kyo that the Kaguya was done for now. His reasoning for stopping mattered not to the Impaler. For now let this Kaguya be influenced by this injury. So long as he does not Lord it over Kyo, then he would not have to show the boy his real and terrifying power. He had to admit though, his ferocity was unlike any he had seen before and he had a renewed respect for the man.

Fuckin' hell...I can't move my arms. Yea Kyo sometimes you're such a dumb ass.

The Cursed Seal was still active as his Byakugan searched the Kaguya carefully. He chuckled audibly as he just realized that this time, if this Kaguya decided to attack him again for any reason, then he won't have a second thought about taking his life. But Kyo learned a valuable lesson about this Kaguya. He was willing to take on even the strongest of the strong.

"Well would you look at that? You managed to actually fuck me up." Chuckled Kyo in a very casual tone of voice for someone whose arms had been incapacitated and was actually in alot of pain. He caused bone to grow over to wound so it completely stopped the bleeding at least. Kyo thought I would be annoying to be in this much pain until he healed himself. So he activated his Tenseigan as a cyan coloured chakra cloak enveloped his entire body and healed the previous wounds. He quickly deactivated it and also his stage two Cursed Seal form as the hair and the crescent shaped markings receeded towards the markings on his chest.

"I admit you got balls of steel too. See the thing is, I am looking to start a team. Under the banner of Koten. There is one other dude I want to join but he's like you and got what it takes. So whatever real monsters you're talking about, we will be fucking them up under the banner known as Koten. No leaders and followers, just a group that has the same mind set and who helps each other get whatever they want. I guess if you're interested I will be hearing from you." Said Kyo as he began walking away then turned and stopped to look at the Kaguya. "Didn't catch your name."

Gekkido chuckled a bit.

“Koten it is. Tell you what, meet me in the Land of Iron two weeks from today, and we will go into detail about the plans we have. Till then… keep training.”

With that Gekkido turned to head back towards the center of the village.

“All of your questions will be answered in Land of Iron.” he said in response to the name question.

The right amount of mystery and the right amount of respect was in this interaction. The offer for the man Kyo to meet him in the Land of Iron would be the first test of the man’s loyalty. It would be very easy for the two men to walk away from today and never see each other again. Gekkido always tested people he was considering letting into his inner circle. It would be interesting to see in two weeks if the lad showed up; from there, the next test of his loyaly would ensue. If all worked out, he would indeed be glad to work with the unusual man he’d fought today. Gekkido sped off down the street, and only a flash of lightning could be seen as he did so, racing towards his private and hidden quarters across town under the midnight moon.

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It seemed to Kyo that this unknown person, even though he did not know his name, they were quite alike. Both of them had the balls to change this world by sheer force. It was a bit condescending that this man would tell Kyo to keep training. Had he still been there he would have simply said, 'that's my line. He got to know the Kaguya on the same level as Senjiro. One was cunning in battle and if you made a mistake around him you would end up dead. And the next one was indeed skilled and was much more ferocious than Senjiro was. The Impaler's interest in the man as a fighter piqued. He hoped beyond all else, that the next time they exchanged deathstrokes, that Kyo could fight him without holding back an inch.

Kyo's cursed seal it seemed would have made him fight on par with the Kaguya. It was a pity he did not activate the Byakugan; a mistake he would not make again. But something else Kyo wondered about the Kaguya was his final words to him. 'All your questions will be answered in the land of Iron.' What exactly did he mean by that? Didn't matter to him much though. What he did know that subconsciously he had already accepted the Kaguya's 'invitation on a trip to the land of the Samurai. Whatever opposition they would have there, well against Koten, what else can they do but burn?

With that Kyo made his clay bird receed back into his clay pouch as he then took out a cigarette, lit it and started to smoke it. As he looked on at the grey swirls of smoke drift into the night's air, he could not help but think about what is to come next. He had a few things that he needed to do in preparation of entering the land of Iron.

Come on Kyo, places to see, things to do...let's get started.

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