Category: Child of the Kaminoki

The concept of an embassy was relatively new and, in her opinion, hadn't been fully developed either. The Land of Fire was the first to offer another country, Land of Earth, a place to build an embassy. Its intended purpose was to be an established form of connection between countries. The Land of Read more...

Catching himself nervously tapping his fingers on the saké bottle, Ritsu grabbed it tightly and lifted it to his lips. Checking the others at the table, he was relieved to find no one was paying attention to him. He nervously set the bottle back down, trying to make as little sound as possible. Sitting Read more...

Hidden deep within the Oniringo Mountains, a small fire waned, slowly dying. Its creators neglected to give it more fuel to survive. It burned as brightly as it could, casting a small circle of light. The single flame danced in the solitary darkness, flickering from side to side as it consumed the Read more...

Miyasato had never done much walking in his life. While he had undergone some Shinobi training, most of it was chakra-based, some Ninjutsu, and most academic. The palace had a vast library, but it lacked training grounds. The Daimyō who’d built it hadn’t taken Shinobi needs into consideration, it Read more...

"I challenge Miyasato Sakamoto," Rasa announced calmly. The whole dining room looked at Miyasato as one, although he didn't seem to notice. Turning to his father, Miyasato waited for Torio to either deny the request or permit it. Torio looked to be pondering the challenge. "Against anyone else... Read more...

Kazekage Tower, Sunagakure, Land of Wind, EN. Every time he covered for Rasa, the dread of one day becoming Kazekage himself got a little bigger. Clipping the scroll closed, Baki dropped it into one of the large desk's many drawers and closed it. Rubbing his face, he tried to wake up, but it didn't Read more...

The Daimyō's Palace, Kazedama, Land of Wind, EN. Rasa's attention was drawn away from the Daimyō as a door was pushed open to the left of the ornate throne. Torio turned, following where he was looking. A young boy, followed by a servant who had his hand on the boy's shoulder, had just walked Read more...