Akeruseirei Hozuki
The Macabre Marrionette
She was a wolf among sheep, only blending in with a coat to match their wool. She lay in wait, trying to become one of them, renouncing her ways. Even if they accepted her, even if she looked the part, she could never be one of them. It wasn't her people, no matter how badly she wanted to be. It didn't matter what she did. She would never belong. SHe could only hope that her son, would not bear the same, but instead have the ability to walk between both sides of her life without issue. A boy who could freely walk through either district with joy, without discrimination. All she had now, was a husband to tie her to the district. When he died, then what? Would she stay for the reason of her son? Even if he no longer lived with her? Where was she to go? She wasn't a Kaguya, not anymore. She wasn't a Hozuki, even with the name. She would be alone again. Not even the company of maids and servants in her home would be able to solve that. But that was how she preferred it. It was just as she wished for...
"Bubble?" What kind of name was that? Was it an insult, or some back handed compliment? What crazy absurd thing did her son have to do to earn a name like that? Did he take anything seriously? Or perhaps, it was one of high honor, having ended a battle with simply a bubble? Her mind flicked between all of the options, not sure to be proud or ashamed of her son, but even if she wanted to read the girl's face for a hint, she just couldn't face the Mizukage. Not like this. Not here. Not now.
But she listened, the conversation growing more and more odd. The sword, was it a gift to purchase her son? No, she was his teacher, right? He said he had a sensei. But if he was exceeding his rank, then he had grown since he had left. No, he didn't leave, she forced him out. She told him to leave. She wanted him to leave. It was the only way he could grow.
She smiled, nodding her head at the idea of her son exceeding the Mizukage's ability to teach was something to note. But was it? He could have been a student in a sea of many, or a single, hand picked student. What was the difference? Was he just a student or just her student?
She shook the thought. She could have easily been old enough to be the Kage's mother, that alone was something for her to process. She was a fossil, trying to speak to new life about a world she no longer knew. "That's good then." was all she could say.
Swords had nicknames too, even the worthless ones.
"I hope he has not given you much trouble then." she spoke, small words that disgusted her, but needed for her to break her silence. For once, she embraced the small conversation, even if it tore her soul.
"Miss Hana." She spoke, her face slightly turned, but her eyes unmoved. Both her hands rested on the blade, as if it was something that brought comfort, and it did. "Forgive me for asking, but are all of the swords in Kirigakure's possession?" She turned to face the Mizukage.
She needed to know.
"Bubble?" What kind of name was that? Was it an insult, or some back handed compliment? What crazy absurd thing did her son have to do to earn a name like that? Did he take anything seriously? Or perhaps, it was one of high honor, having ended a battle with simply a bubble? Her mind flicked between all of the options, not sure to be proud or ashamed of her son, but even if she wanted to read the girl's face for a hint, she just couldn't face the Mizukage. Not like this. Not here. Not now.
But she listened, the conversation growing more and more odd. The sword, was it a gift to purchase her son? No, she was his teacher, right? He said he had a sensei. But if he was exceeding his rank, then he had grown since he had left. No, he didn't leave, she forced him out. She told him to leave. She wanted him to leave. It was the only way he could grow.
She smiled, nodding her head at the idea of her son exceeding the Mizukage's ability to teach was something to note. But was it? He could have been a student in a sea of many, or a single, hand picked student. What was the difference? Was he just a student or just her student?
She shook the thought. She could have easily been old enough to be the Kage's mother, that alone was something for her to process. She was a fossil, trying to speak to new life about a world she no longer knew. "That's good then." was all she could say.
Swords had nicknames too, even the worthless ones.
"I hope he has not given you much trouble then." she spoke, small words that disgusted her, but needed for her to break her silence. For once, she embraced the small conversation, even if it tore her soul.
"Miss Hana." She spoke, her face slightly turned, but her eyes unmoved. Both her hands rested on the blade, as if it was something that brought comfort, and it did. "Forgive me for asking, but are all of the swords in Kirigakure's possession?" She turned to face the Mizukage.
She needed to know.
Strength: B || Constitution: D(C)|| Stamina: C || Speed: B ||
Coordination: B+ || Intelligence: C || Perception: B
110/110 Chakra
Coordination: B+ || Intelligence: C || Perception: B
110/110 Chakra
Note: For Rei, this is a flashback.