Kojima's Demise

[Anei]

*Kojima looked around, having just left the side of washi sensei and his friend matsu, taking one last look around the sand village he was so eager to leave. Ever since he came here, he had felt uneasy, as if a shadow was slowly strangling him, he would be glad to be rid of that...ominous feeling. His blood was racing already, excited to go home*

[Ijin]

Ijin was outside the sand village futher than when he was last time same outfit no headband or robe. He was angry at the thought of him being dead. He was on the oppisite side of the village this time far away enough to stay away from that kage. Just to be on the safe side he waited a while before he came this far. Hopfully some fool would come out to vent his anger on.

[Anei]

*Kojima wandered around the village, outside the walls, making his way to the other side,not paying much attention to where he was going. The area was small enough for him not to get lost. He replayed in his mind the deaths he had seen recently. A lot of blood all of the sudden, and mixed with the dark feeling he had had since, he got here,Kojima felt more than uneasy. taking a walk alone to gather his thoughts was doing him some good. venturing further from the city he took a deep breath calming himself*

[Ijin]

After Kojima walked for a while a shady figure was in sight. He was on top of a large dune of sand striking it. It was easy to tell even from afar the man was angry.

[Anei]

*Kojima could only see the shadow at first, but as he drew closer he was able to see a few more distinct features of the person. He was clearly stressed about something. Best not to bother him, but there was no harm in watching. Although as Kojima drew closer, despite his intentions of walking by, he stopped dead in his tracks and gasped, rather uncharacteristically. That man...even from behind it was clear. That same man had still been running through his mind. Had he not earlier seen this same man killed by the Kazekage himself? Kojima bit his lip roughly, taking a deep breath*

[Ijin]

Ijin gave the kid a death glare. The man stands up and punched the ground a few more times. He started to walk down the dune opposite to where Kojima was. Ijin start to plot evil intensions in his mind. He broken out into a quick smile then turned back into a striaght face. He continued to walk.

[Anei]

*Kojima watched, chewing his lip nervously as the man turned to stare at him, getting a distinct chill down his spine, the oppression he had felt since he entered the sand village suddenly weighing him down as if a boulder had been dropped. He swallowed hard, looking around. The Kazekage...The kazekage had 'killed' this man. He was obviously dangerous. Kojima set his lips in a firm line, looking down and buttoning his shirt up all the way, flipping open his kunai pouch, wondering if Washi sensei would notice anything from this far away. He could..stall at the very least, lure him towards the gates... but if he left now to get someone, this guy would surely disappear..* " HEY! YOU!"

[Ijin]

Ijin continues to walk away. He would not let some child lure him to the gates. That would mean sure death. He continued to walk down the mound now towards the end of it.

[Anei]

*Kojima cursed as he did not respond. He couldn't just let him get away...He had to do something. surely the others would come.* "I said YOU!" *Kojima bit his lip and shunshined about 15 meters closer, then flung a kunai at the man, pulling out another and taking a deep breath*

[Ijin]

The man turned around and avoided the kunai. It landed by his feet and he picked it up. He looked at the boy which was closer than he thought. "Don't p*** me off kid." The man looked like the man from before but didn't sound or act like him. "If you value your life cry home to your village."

[Anei]

*kojima frowned, chewing his lip harder. And in one moment, it all clicked. Kojima had never really valued his life, had he? He had been raised in the Taiki clan. they never stood out, they never excelled, but they were the ground upon which the mighty stood, the support to the heroes, the sort who were true shinobi...just...tools. The heavy weight he had felt here now made sense. It didn't matter what happened to him. if this guy was dangerous enough to necessitate the kazekage killing him...something had to be done. maybe washi and the gang would come looking for him... He only had to endure. * " I was going to..." *Kojima frowned, wondering perhaps..would he ever? the sinking feeling in his stomach grew as he hurled two more k unai at the man, using the replacement jutsu on the second kunai, spinning himself for an aerial back kick flying just behind the first kunai*

[Ijin]

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[Kiza Byarigan]

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