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| - A lone man sat in a ruined landscape where ashes coated the floor ground of the burned village the sky was cloudy and the smoldering carcasses of buildings were finally beginning to stop burning. This village had been one that had been established by rouge ninja, troublemakers, and missing nin, the man had simply turned the criminals to ash for their many crimes among them. The bodies were burnt to ash as the man had no need for bounties, these men deserved death. As he looked over the charred landscape he let out a sigh. Mikamaru walked through the burnt village, amazed at its destruction. "Looks like someone beat me to the punch. I wonder who could've created a masterpiece of this extreme.." Giggled Mikamaru. He began to see a track of footsteps, hoping to meet the attacker. As sat upon the rock the man noticed a chakra signature in the area, which was odd since he had killed everyone here. He stood and stretched his limbs before jumping towards the new source of chakra. He landed in the path of a strange looking man who just stared at him. "Who are you and what are you doing here?" He asked the man as he stared at him quizzically. "I was sent here to kill a certain someone. But it looks like you've done it for me." Mikamaru began to pace around the man, examining his body. "Interesting, you must be pretty strong to defeat everyone here." Hougou stared at this assassin of sorts as he praised his work. "I really didn't want to kill any of them but they left me no choice." He replied as he sat on a nearby rock. "You should probably leave, the ash here is quite strong." Mikamaru chuckled, and began to stretch. "This ash can't harm me, my body is very resistant and unique. I could fight against that ash with no problems." "I was talking about how the ash in the air might harm you lungs." The man replied as he stretched out on the rock. Hmm it's weird how much this guy is itching to fight. The man thought to himself.
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