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| - It had been several months since the return to her village was completed. In that time the young woman became familiar with it once more, noting its great increase in size and population, something that she found intriguing. One should note that the village no longer existed in its previous location, having been moved to the moon by the town's legislative body, of which both her father and mother were members. That is a story for another time however, as the young woman further attuned herself to the unique surroundings as well as the view of the earth below. Sada still occasionally succumbed to vertigo upon seeing the dizzying sight even though months had passed; it would be something would take quite a while for her to adjust to. In the meantime however, she looked to kindle a friendship with the moon's other inhabitants; the family of Kaminoshi and Chiyoko. To say those two were an interesting couple was an understatement, but for the time being, Sada's thoughts drifted to her place in the moon's hierarchy. Considering Sada had decided to leave the village so long ago without forewarning any of her family, she knew that her current state of existence was that of probation. She didn't mind however, as it freed her to explore, and in particular endowed her with the ability to find this resting spot on the capital building's pillars that allowed her to watch the activity of the city below. Walking across the lunar surface was a sole shinobi, on his way to a weapon shop located in Tsukimyako called "Nakano Ironworks". Having been told of the marvelous shop by his mother, Osamu was confident that he would find a suitable sword for his upcoming journal. Approaching the village, Osamu activated his Tenseigan to scope out the village as to find the shop before hand as he had to be home by a certain time to catch his family there. Searching the buildings throughout the village for signs of the correct village, Osamu caught a glimpse of a lovely woman, blond hair and purple eyes, looking at the city below. Osamu was so caught up with her beauty that he almost walked into the side of the village walls. Catching himself at the last minute, he reconfigured his thoughts and focused on finding what he had in mind. Not far from the capital, he spotted a lovely shop with a banner above it reading "Nakano Ironworks". "There it is..." Osamu said with an expression of gratitude on his face for his surprising find. Walking towards the village gates, Osamu stopped. "I've never been here before. Would I be intruding if I just barged in?" Osamu thought as he deactivated his Tenseigan. Having activated her Byakugan in the meantime to further see the sights that her village had to offer, Sada spotted a lone figure approaching the walls of the village before nearly smacking into them. She sighed, weighing the options of remaining stationary and going to greet the individual. Despite the seemingly massive size of the capital, their relative isolation from the other civilizations made visitors and traders hard to come by. Thus, they focused on internal growth, perfecting and harmonizing an economic system that mirrored the principles of laissez faire or the invisible hand. So to see even one figure that was clearly foreign to the village was an event, one made easier to spot by Sada's viewpoint from the capital building. Gracefully leaping down from her vantage point, Sada deactivated her Byakugan while skillfully leaping from roof to roof, and effortlessly mounting the top of the village gates. Her path was of little note to the locals, most of them recognizing Sada for her striking resemblance to her mother and remembering the latter's rambunctious and adventurous demeanor even in adulthood. Meanwhile, Sada looked at the lad below, standing solemnly at the gates. "May I ask who you are?" Sada stated politely from her position on the gates' top. Hearing the voice and instictively looking up in the direction is was heard from, Osamu blushed as he recognized the young lady, the one his was previously staring at just moments ago. Forcing himself to cease his blushing face, the man known as the Saint of the Moon spoke to the woman. "I'm Osamu Otsutsuki of Gesstono, located not too far from here..." he spoke before smiling, exposing his warm but welcoming demeanor. Being raised on the moon, Osamu was only used to seeing young shinobi on Earth, but this was his first time seeing and meeting people from another location on the moon, despite his mothers tale of meeting others on the lonely satellite they call home. Unlike his confident sister, Osamu wasn't one to open up so easily, especially in the vicinity of someone he was fond of. Not wanting to seem weird, but also wanting to be respectful, he kindly asked the lady, "And you are?" he spoke. Sada nodded as she processed the information. She recently heard rumors of another civilization occupying a portion of the moon's open space, but it was the first time that she had met one its supposed inhabitants. She thought for a second about whether or not to respond to his kind attempt to continue the conversation. Sada ultimately decided that there was no reason not to, and in turn released her own name. "The name is Sada Nakano of the place you see in front of you, though I had left before it was built," Sada began in a hesitant manner, before continuing along, "As you probably know, being a fellow inhabitant of the planet, visitors are few and far between. So to what do we owe this visit?" Part of her evaluated Osamu to see if he was a threat to the capital; it could be equated to a holdover from her odyssey days, where she was entirely responsible for her own well-being and protection. Thus she learned to read people effectively and in a prompt manner. To this end she relaxed slightly, noting Osamu's body language as that of a person simply intent on entering, and not causing harm. "I do suppose you would like to come in?" Sada questioned while staring down at the young man. His blush from earlier had not escaped Sada's attention, and part of her languidly wondered what it was for. "Its nice to meet you, Sada..." Osamu said wit slight affection as a smile welcomed itself to his warm face. "I actually walked from Gesstono to Tsukimyako looking for a shop by the name of Nakano Ironworks. I was hoping to find a suitable sword for my upcoming journey." Osamu stated as he stepped through the gates of the village, feeling welcomed into the womans territory. "She seems so mysterious, yet pleasing and quite elegant; beautiful too." Osamu noted as he proceeded. "Speaking of, does your family happen to run the Nakano Ironworks?" Osamu asked as he looked over at the young woman, taking note of the villages unique architecture. Sada smiled in spite of herself, finding the warmth within the young man to be a good sign. With a graceful leap, the young woman landed by his side, though not before noting the vibrant blue of Osamu's eyes. She then answered Osamu's question, "That they do," she replied, "my mom's side is the one that runs the business, though she'll occasionally drop by to monitor the proceedings. Otherwise, it's the rest of her family who are in charge of day to day affairs. If you don't mind I can take you to the place," Once Sada was satisfied that Osamu had processed all of the information, she led him through the city streets, conversing with the village's inhabitants about an assortment of topics. It was clear that she was at ease within her hometown, the familiar faces helping her overcome the new surroundings. At some point in the walk, Sada unconsciously linked her hand with Osamu's, drawing some curiosity from the villagers as they wondered who the young man was. Looking to his right as the young lady landed gently next to him, Osamu caught a glimpse of Sada, beautiful, purple eyes again. Upon seeing them, he smiled. "That's very interesting Sada. Speaking of mothers and shops, my mother runs a bar, entitled Club Ōtsutsuki. She's the owner and bartender there along with my father. We could go by there together someday Osamu said as he looked at the passing people and the amazing assortment of shops and items for said. Looking back towards Sada, she smiled at him, confirming that she understood what he said and vice-versa. Watching the woman greet, guide and direct people as they walked brought a very warm and heartfelt sensation to Osamu's heart, something he normally only expresses around well known friends and family, but for some reason, this woman seemed to bring it out of him so soon. As they made their way up the street, Osamu watched as Sada picked up a teddy bear that a young girl unknowingly dropped before calling her name and returning it to her. Osamu observed the brilliance of her pearly-white teeth as her astounding smile glistened due the rays of the distance Sun watching over them. Osamu was so mesmerized for the moment that he almost didn't realize that Sada braided her fingers in his own, which happened to garnish comments and curious stares from approaching passengers. An elderly lady, seemingly in her sixties momentarily stopped and asked Sada a question. "Oh, I see... you finally found yourself a nice young man, Sada. He's so handsome..." She said as she smiled wholeheartedly before continuing her trek through the streets towards a clothing stand. Sada casually walked along, still not aware of her hand enveloped within Osamu's. Yet at the same time, she couldn't help but feel like something was right with the day, though she couldn't pinpoint the source of such a sentiment. However, the source was finally brought to her attention when a elderly lady pointed out the proximity between Osamu and Sada, particularly their linked hands. "I guess I did, didn't I..." Sada smiled shyly as the Ironworks location grew ever closer. Part of her was curious to see the place that Osamu's mother ran, but she decided that would wait for now. Leading him down the last block, Sada noticed that the Ironworks loomed in front of them. She never understood why the building itself was so large, though she suspected it was because of the Nakano's grandiose expectations. She still ultimately found it impractical though. One thing Sada was glad about though was the fact that home was where she stood. Seeing all of the familiar faces even after months had passed since her return had warmed her heart greatly. "Shall we go inside?" Sada asked, her hand remaining joined with Osamu's. She wondered what her mother's side would make of the young man that she had met at the village gates. Osamu observed the womans movements and just smiled out of sheer happiness. Amazed at Sada's words in her replying to the elderly woman, he thought in the back of his head. "I'm so lucky to have met her, and its only been a short while..." he thought as they came upon a rather large building, with the top front occupied by a sign reading "Nakano's Ironworks". "We are finally here!" Osamu noted as his smile grew wider. Sada suddenly turned to him, and asked him a question, to which he replied accordingly. "Yes, we shall!" he stated as he kindly acted in the manner of a true gentlemen and opened the door for her as she stepped inside, with himself quickly following behind. Looking inside, Osamu quickly took note of the well crafted swords that were on display in the glass cases near the front desk. "Osamu's greyish-silver hair dwendled to the sides of his head upon stepping in before blowing to the front, showing a slight change in pressure within the room. As this occured, he could also see a bright flare-up in the back of the building, likely due to the oxygen feeding the embers within the furnace used to masterfully craft the blades her mother sold. Sada noted Osamu's gentleman qualities, something which earned him brownie points in her perspective. As she stepped inside, she felt at home, noting all of the intricately designed yet deadly sharp blades that lay on display. Part of Sada made a mental note to visit so she could purchase one of her own, considering the one she had was growing old and dull. "As you can see, my mom is master of crafting," Sada stated, pride entering voice as she looked the undeniable quality of the weapons around her, "I wonder if anyone is in the back," Sada's hand itched slightly after their hands had separated, and part of her was tempted to reach for Osamu's hand once more. She resisted the urge though, knowing her mother would have all sorts of things to say if she saw her holding hands with a young man. It was one of the cons of a very protective family, one that had grown only more overbearing since Sada had returned. However, she still loved them anyway, and knew they were doing it out of their familial love for her. One thing she was glad about however is that her brothers weren't here to see. That would probably come later. "Are you back there mom?" Sada called, before seeing her mother emerge with a smirk on her face, no doubt the result of the masterpiece that was currently held in her hands. "Yes daughter? What has you stopping by the shop? Decided to finally purchase one of my works?" Takeko quipped as she smiled at her daughter. It was then that her heterochromia eyes took in the young man standing next to Sada. Part of her was immediately suspicious as she read the body language of the two, but she decided to give them the benefit of the doubt for the moment. "And who are you?" Takeko asked, her question slightly blunt while directed at the boy. She wouldn't be surprised if the lad was taken aback by the uncanny resemblance between Takeko and her daughter, but she preferred to see the reaction for herself. Had it not been for Sada asking for her mother before hand, Osamu would have thought she had a twin sister. "Umm, I'm Osamu Otsutsuki, ma'am. I'm with your daughter... I mean I'm here with your daughter to looked for a suitable sword..." Osamu said with all his might, slightly embarrassed due to his slured speech and trying to to screw up his first impression with the woman's mother. "Damn, I'm seemingly already off to a bad start..." he thought as he tried to keep eye contact to show respect as he smiled. "And you are ma'am?" he asked, trying to be as polite as possible. Takeko raised an eyebrow at Osamu's slight stuttering though noted that he held her gaze while remaining polite and formal. She smirked slightly at his nervousness while thinking, "good, I guess I won't have to put the fear in him, if his stutter meant what I though it meant," Takeko's gaze flicked to all of the swords around her, studying them absently. "So you're with my daughter," Takeko drawled, noting the young man's discomfort once more, "though as for myself, I am Takeko Nakano, Sada's mother if you haven't figured it out already. Also, don't call me ma'am, just call me Takeko, it sounds better," With introductions out of the way, Takeko became all-business, asking point-blank, "What type of sword are you looking for?" She ignored the sharp look from her daughter as the latter chided her mentally for toying with the young man. Sada shook her head at her mother's antics, particularly that of toying with Osamu, almost testing him as if Takeko had a feeling there were some intimate feelings growing. However her respect for Osamu rose as he held his ground even after stumbling through the first bit of dialogue. Sada still found it interesting how much she and her mom looked alike, and always was amused by the taken-aback and incredulous expressions that other people wore when they saw the two side by side. "So, do you think you could find or make him and appropriate sword?" Sada asked her mother curiously, knowing well not to doubt her mother's abilities. Well, considering that my grandfather is a weapon maker, I'd just like a normal katana, with a completely smooth, metal handle. Osamu stated to Takeko. "I'm so used to the unique and exotic weapons that he makes that I'd do just fine with the finest blade the world has to offer, as its the man that makes the sword, not the sword that makes the man." he spoke with a light smile, eyeing Sada as he did so before looking back at her mother. As the three chatted assortments of shadows began to gather near Osamu within the room. They slowly crawled together to take the form of a extremely tall being. Kaminoshi looked at the three as his features came into being. His long grey hair flowing over his black cloak. A small smile was plastered on his face. "Osamu you forgot your lunch, your mother worked hard on this." He spoke as he help up a red heart shaped bag that read Osamu's big boy lunch xoxo Osamu gently accepted the bagged lunch from his father, while trying not to to feel embarrassed. "Sada, this is my father. Father, this is my, my friend, Sada" Osamu said, not wanting to call Sada his girlfriend, as they technically barely knew one another, and plus, he didn't know exactly how she or her mother would react to the statement. "Nice to meet you...ah, what is your name?" Sada stated as she noted the box with Osamu's name on it. However she wasn't one to judge, considering she was rather close with her parents as well. She had a feeling that despite the deceptively simple design, her mother would most like hand over the sword's construction to Kanetsugu Soga, who by her mother's own admission was a much better sword maker and blacksmith. She also recognized that Osamu called her a friend, something which felt right for the moment, specifically with her mother watching over the conversation. Takeko nodded before saying, "Sounds reasonable, in all honesty I couldn't agree more with such a statement," She was mildly impressed with this young man, though she wouldn't state it or show such a sentiment. However, if she was surprised by Kami's sudden appearance, she didn't show it, instead calmly greeting the god as if it were a regular occurrence; after all, they did live on the same satellite, even if they weren't in immediate proximity with each other. "So you're the father of this boy. I never thought you would be one to settle down," Takeko said in a flippant manner. She made a mental note to enlist the help of Soga forge in order to make the sword the best it could be. After all, it was quality over quantity that Takeko prided herself on. "The name's Kaminoshi, I'm the father of this gentleman right here." Kaminoshi spoke as he placed a hand on Osamu's shoulder. Then turning to Takeko he replied to her small comment. "Well we all do at some point, some take longer than others. As Kaminoshi look at the two he noticed that their souls seemed to be tugging at each other. So Osamu and Sada like each other, how interesting. The man thought as a smile crept onto his face. Osamu looked at his father and smiled, reading exactly what he father was thinking. "Sada, I really appreciate you introducing me to your mother and Takeko, I appreciate you helping me with the matter concerning the sword I seek." Osamu stated as he smiled, happy to have met a member of Sada's family, her mother at least. He knew that in the future, if he ever intended on being with her, that he would have to meet her father, a man his mother once told him about, the mystic Kaname Soga. Osamu was hit with sudden, mild dizziness and fell to one knee at the thought of the man. While he knew that some dads were protective, he knew that some were willing to fight potential men seeking the heart of their daughters to prove if they were worthy. Osamu didn't like the thought, but if it ever came down to it in the future, he'd definitely do so without backing down. "Osaaamuu..." a voice said within the mans head before be suddenly blacked out. "It's was no problem really," Sada replied with a smile, as she watched her mother and Kaminoshi interact in a rather civilized manner. She could tell her mother had her suspicions about the nature of Sada's relationship with Osamu, and that Kami had an idea as well. Considering she didn't know the exact nature of their relationship (especially since they met each other exactly 1 hour ago) so she didn't mind. In fact Sada was still probing the nature of their relationship as well. "Hmm what now?" Sada thought to herself as a comfortable silence fell upon the group. She then saw Osamu fall to one knee before collapsing to the floor. In a moment she was at his side, trying to rouse him from his current unconscious state. "Osamu are you ok?" Sada said, worry filtering into her voice at the lack of response from the former. "Do you know what happened to him?" Sada questioned Kaminoshi, who seemed rather unperturbed. Kaminohsi looked down at Osamu and laughed a little. "Oh don't worry about him." He spoke, dismissing any concern for him. "He's just tired out from our training, happens more often than you'd think. He should be up soon enough." Kaminoshi spoke as he patted Sada on the shoulder reassuringly. In his head however Kaminoshi knew that Osamu was suffering from something much different, but he kept that to himself, It was family business. He bent low and picked Osamu up in his arms, then he nodded towards an empty space in the room and a couch appeared. He placed Osamu on the couch and stood beside it, awaiting his son's awakening. "Osamu... Osamu..." said a voice as Osamu opened his eyes. Upon doing so, he was surrounded by pitch blackness, leading him to believe he was within his own mindscape. He looked around for a few minutes in an attempt to pinpoint exactly what was going on when suddenly, a being appeared. She was quite beautiful with her long, vibrant black hair, fair white skin and her eyes resembled the eyes of the Sage of the Six Paths himself, Osamu's Granduncle. "Who are you?" Osamu asked the woman as she floated in midair, almost like a ghastly figure. "I will reveal myself in due time. But be warned, you will be challenged soon by shinobi seeking my power..." she said before fading away. Seeingly, thirty minutes elapsed before Osamu regained consciousness, though upon waking up and looking at his watch, only a few minutes seemed to have passed by. Upon waking up, he could see Kaminoshi, Sada and Takeko conversing. "Who was that mysterious woman?" Osamu asked himself as he looked up at the ceiling. As he stared at it, brief memories of Sada came to him. She came to his aid upon him collapsing. After a few seconds, Osamu noticed his bloodline was active and stemming into his eyes, which was why he saw Sada's actions, despite being unconscious when they occurred. "So she was worried about me..." he thought before stopping his bloodline's flow to his eyes, before getting up and walking towards the group. Sada turned at the sound of footsteps. She then saw Osamu walking towards them, not wobbling or showing any signs of his blackout. With a few strides she met him halfway, though not before asking, "What happened?" An edge of concern was prevalent in her voice as she stared into his eyes, searching for any signs that he would collapse once more. From what she could see though, he appeared to be fine. Just to be safe though, she activated her primary dōjutsu for a closer look. Satisfied that everything looked normal, Sada switched her dōjutsu off, before embracing Osamu in a fierce hug. "You can't worry us like that..." she stated, the anguish in her voice still there. Upon Sada staring into his eyes, Osamu's stared back into hers as time itself seemed to slow down. He had a sudden rush of overwhelming feeling of passion, almost like that seen in movies as he gazed into her beautiful eyes. Time quickly caught up to him as he remembered her asking him what happened. For a few seconds, Osamu didn't know quite what to say so he just smiled, hoping to give her a sign of relief that he was indeed fine. Out of nowhere, Osamu felt Sada's arms wrap around him in a determined hug. His arms were wide open for two seconds before he responded by wrapping his arms around her, despite her mother and his father watching the two. As he embraced the moment they shared, Osamu leaned his head sideways as to speak to her, "I appreciate your concern for me Sada" he replied as he kept his arms around her back. "Also, I saw your father" Osamu said telepathically. She was just relieved that he had be pulled through, and though Sada had a feeling Kami was simply covering for his son, she decided not to push the issue. With the return of Osamu's hug however, the last traces of her concern vanished. After all, the physical evidence of Osamu's recovery was within her embrace. When Osamu spoke telepathically however, she was slightly startled, but quickly recovered. "How?" she questioned back telepathically. If anything, Sada knew her father could be an intimidating figure, particularly when it came to protecting the virtue of his daughters. Granted, he did have help from her brothers, who were almost as protective, but Sada had very little doubt that Kaname wouldn't manage just fine on his own. Speaking of which, it would be only a matter of time before the Nakano/Soga family received a new addition, something which excited Sada. Replying back to her with his mind as they embraced in the hug as he looked in her eyes "I saw memories of him after thinking of my mother" Osamu stated. "My family can gain information on objects they look at through use of our bloodline, specifically, experiences of the past concerning said objects. Our powerful minds are capable of such a feat, something the people of earth refer to as "psychometry". I tend to not keep it active as it can be quite the burden, though its very useful. In the memory, I saw you father talking to a man with black hair with shades, with a scar on his face, spanning across his left eye. After experiencing this memory, I was overwhelmed by an arua of sorts from your father before I fell down on one knee" Osamu communicated to Sada as he stopped hugging her, figuring her mother may think something if he held on any longer. Sada wasn't surprised when he mentioned a man with shades and black hair. "That would be dad's good friend Raido X," she replied back as they separated. Part of her was conscious of the break and a bit disappointed as she wanted more. However, her mother's presence made such a thing necessary. For the second time today Sada was mad that she was on probation, knowing that it was in her best interest to end it as soon as possible. Granted, she had left for seven years, so she figured such a response for her parents upon her return was expected. Her mother politely guffawed when they finally broke apart. "Is there anything else you need?" Takeko asked pointedly, the duration of that hug not lost on her. She would speak about with Sada later, but for now a show of civil demeanor was needed. Kaminoshi chuckled as he listened to their mental conversation. Man all these two need is a trip to the desert and they're gonna be together. He thought recalling that was how he sparked the relationship with his wife. "So you two had some fun?" Kaminoshi asked jokingly as the two let go of each other after around a solid minute of hugging. He stood and smiled at the blushes that came to their faces. "I'm sorry for the long hug Takeko, I kinda zoned out when Sada hugged me, and its honestly my fault" Osamu said aloud, trying to take the heat for Sada. "I'll talk to you telepathically from Gesstono and tell you more about it later, or send over a summon" Osamu mentally spoke to Sada, smiling at the young, lovely woman, his heart feeling warm and quite light upon doing so. Glcing at the hour hand of his wrist watch, Osamu saw that it was about three o' clock, lunar time. "Takeko, how long do you think it will to have the sword crafted?" he asked the woman, curious of her answer. "Sounds good, I look forward to hearing from you," Sada responded back telepathically with a smile of her own, before looking at her mother to see the latter's response to Osamu's question. Takeko's expression was thoughtful, as she considered all possible variables to the sword's completion. "Well, I would say a couple of days, considering I'm the type to be thorough when crafting any weapon whether it is for myself or a client," Takeko said in a pondering manner. Part of her considered the various designs that could be possible for the weapon that she was about to embark on. Osamu smiled after hearing Sada's words. He acknowledged Takeko's answer with a respectable nod. "Thank you Takeko. I'd love to stay and chat some more but I don't want to waste any more of your valuable time. I appreciate the help you two are giving me and I'll be back in a couple of days to check in on the sword." Osamu said as he looked at Takeko, then Sada before he and his father waved goodbye, vanishing away. Later That Night Osamu, cloaked in his mothers Sage Art: Emergence technique, he would have the same signature as natural energy, and using his prowess of spatial movement to shift space around, he would place himself on the top on the large, exquisite building as it was surrounded by many other buildings of similar stature. Osamu could sense Sada's chakra through the very structure of the impressive construct."Sada, its Osamu. I'm on the room on your home." Osamu communicated telepathically to the woman, using his Tenseigan's lower functions to stay on the lookout for anyone in the area. Deep down inside, Osamu knew he should of stayed at home, but he wanted to converse with Sada more and decided to come to her house and see her. "I think I really like her, but I want to get to know her better as a person, then I can try to impress her parents..." Osamu spoke to himself, smiling, forgetting for the moment that she could hear his very thoughts. With his Tenseigan, Osamu unintentionally saw Sada wearing a light pink kimono with a black waist band and burgundy wide-mouth sleeves and her elegant hair was in a pony tailed in the back on her head. Due to the feeling deep inside him, he quickly deactivated he dojutsu and waited patiently for her to respond. Seeing she was near a window, he decided to shift himself into the building to her location. Suddenly, he was within her room, standing beside her bed as she stood in the next room. "Sada, I'm standing next to your bed so please don't freak out. My chakra is hidden from being sensed and I'm sorry for intruding, but I wanted to talk to you some more" Osamu communicated. Sada was calmly walking around the manor, preparing for bed when she heard Osamu's voice within her head. "What are you doing here?" she hissed telepathically, "if either of my parents catch you here, they will kill you," She was then interrupted by Osamu's thoughts; thoughts that reflected her own. A smile appeared on Sada's face as she felt a warming sensation steal over her. While she still mentally chided Osamu for his foolishness, Sada was glad that he decided to make the effort to visit her in spite of potential repercussions. Sada heard his call once more as her activated Byakugan detected his presence and chakra in her bedroom. Deactivating her dōjutsu, Sada stepped into the room, the handsome blue-eyed man resting comfortably beside her bed in a standing manner. "It's fine," Sada said telepathically, "Please exercise caution though, I have a feeling my mom will be extra vigilant after what she witnessed today, so even chakra hidden from sensory perception might not be enough," She then motioned for Osamu to sit down before doing so herself. "So what would you like to know, you blue-eyed daredevil?" Sada teased telepathically. Dressed in a white Kimono with a black sash around his waist with indoor sandals, Osamu sat on Sada's rather large, but quite comfortable bed. "I know, but after hugging you, something within the confines of my heart told me to come and see you..." he said as he gazed within Sada's beautiful, pink eyes, which reminded him of the most beautiful Perennials of the same color. "Sada, you look uttermost exceptionally beautiful tonight, if I can say so, so please excuse my enhanced observation of your immense beauty" Osamu stated. "And to be honest, I'd love to know more about you as a person, you hobbies, talents, and even you... interests" he added, unconsciously placing his right hand over her left hand and gentle holding hers in his as he smiled. Sada scooted closer, her eyes locking into the inexhaustible blue of Osamu's eyes; they mirrored the depths of vast oceans that lay around the shinobi continent. The hand to hand embrace caused Sada's cheeks to warm into a gentle blush. "Thank you, you are quite devilishly handsome yourself Osamu," Sada replied, her voice flush with feeling. "Where to start....well, I like to think of myself as a patient individual, though I inherited my mother's hunger for adventure. In fact, had you showed up a few months ago you wouldn't have found me. I had journeyed for about 7 years throughout the civilization that lies in the Earth below, expanding my horizons. The odyssey ties into my hobby though, I'm a person who likes to accumulate knowledge and experiences, and what better way to do that then to travel?" Sada paused, "My talents probably lie in my sword skills and dojutsu, though I'm pretty good at melee combat too," Part of Sada noticed their growing intimacy, though it remained largely innocent in its nature. "As for interests, I always love food and cooking, as well as volleyball. Though I guess you can be added on to the list as well," Sada stated, her voice turning teasing at the end. Though she could tell her feelings were true and growing for the guy who sat across from her. As the two cuddled and talked a slight disturbance appeared before them, this disturbance continued to make itself known until a vortex of shadows appeared in the room. This vortex slowly died down to reveal Kaminoshi. He looked at the two holding each other before smiling. "I suspected you would be here Osamu, I knew you two would hit it off after what I saw toady." He spoke to the two, then his smile faded. "Osamu despite how you like this girl you shouldn't be sneaking into her house, you could've visited her tomorrow." He spoke with a small hint of disapproval in his voice. However his smile came back."Thats just a lesson I wanted you to know though, whats done is done." He then looked directly at Osamu and his face no longer showed emotion."Osamu since you have chosen to do this though I must warn you, if you are caught by her parents you will never see her again, so please take caution. I think you two make quite a nice little pair and I'd hate to see that disappear." He spoke as he smiled at the two once again before disappearing. "Though I guess you can be added on to the list as well. Upon hearing these words, "Osamu felt an immense rush of emotions ascend throughout the very depths of his heart and he gave his all in an effort to contain the feelings he quickly felt for Sada, not wanting to let them show just yet. In an effort to do so, Osamu blushed as he took in what Sada spoke about herself. "I'm certainly glad I didn't come a few months ago, because if I did, I would of missed out on meeting you..." Osamu spoke, with a clear hint of passion within the sound of his voice. "Well, I tend to get most of my traits from my father, such as my silverish grey colored hair, and the horns of my lineage I forcibly keep hidden away. I love to train with family and several friends whenever I can. I tend to be a direct individual when I can help it, but sometimes I'll beat around the bush when needed, as you could of probably tell earlier today. My talents lie in Taijutsu, Kenjutsu, and within the use of by various bloodlines, though I've been told I can be quite the force without them. My pride and joy with held within my signature fighting style, Fuhenken, or Omnipresent Fist, as well as the Eight Gates. Taking in what father said, Osamu acknowledged his words and would take proper action to prevent such an event from occurring, but he didn't physically show it, as he didn't want the moment being experienced by him and Sada to be interrupted. Looking at Sada's face as she smiled, Osamu could tell that he had feelings for her and that she somehow felt the same as well. For Osamu, telling her how he felt wasn't the problem, the problem was the small amount of time he has known her, and because of it, he didn't want to possibly ruin their friendship by expressing his quickly developed feelings, but if he was to get caught by Sada's parents, he would never see her again, and he knew it. Osamu was officially stuck in a predicament. All Osamu could do was think: Wait and risk it all, or tell her and risk their friendship. Osamu didn't want to chose, but what he does want to do is spend his time with Sada, nd he'd see it through. Sada smile warmed as she listened to Osamu describe his hobbies and passions; there was quite a bit of common ground between the two in terms of their abilities and specialties. However, Sada was unsure of how to address the feelings that were bottled up within her. She felt as if her soul was reaching out for Osamu's and his reaching out for her's yet they couldn't quite meet. They knew of each other's existence and feelings, but hadn't quite connected yet. However, the love, despite it's short notice was undeniable, and would only grow with time. "How can I tell him though?" Sada fretted within her thoughts, especially considering the time crunch. She knew that Kami was right, if her parents discovered Osamu in her rooms at this very moment, it would be all over. They would be barred from seeing each other, and her father would personally see to it that Osamu never stepped foot within this city again. Call him overprotective, but Sada was one of his daughters, and alongside his sons (Sada's brothers) sought to protect Sada and her sisters' virtue. But for Sada though, despite the short time she had known him, something clicked, though for perhaps the first time in her life, Sada was struggling to articulate it. "But what if he doesn't feel the same way?" Sada thought before chiding herself over such a silly question. Osamu's feelings were clear, even if he hadn't expressed them with words yet. She knew that she needed to say it though, time was wasting, and with each passing second, the chancing of her parents discovering them in a room together grew to be a likelier possibility. Sada gripped Osamu's hand before kissing Osamu on the forehead, hoping to convey her feelings with actions when words failed her. Upon Sada kissing Osamu just after she gripped his hand, Osamu's eyes widenes, confirming that she felt the same as he did. She drew her head back from the convient forehead kiss and Osamu know how she felt at than instance. "Sada... I... I want you to know how I feel, and sorry, but this is the only way I can convey my feelings so you! Osamu stated with his mind as he braided the fingers of his left hand in the fingers of her right. Osamu then placed his right hand on Sada's delicate face as he leaned in and his lips connected with hers. Upon this occurring Kisshoten materialized herself into the womans body, transfering Osamu's potent feelings to her, giving her a full understanding of the man. Osamu's embraced the moment like it would last forever. Kisshoton then took posession of the womans body, opening her eyes and looking at Osamu as she drew her head back. "Oh my! What a talented kisser you are, Osamu, heh heh heh" she stated. "Thabk you Sada, I try... I'm glad you understand how I feel" He communicated to the woman. Pushing Osamu backwards on the bed, she climbed on top oh him. "I want you to understand how feel about you Osamu!" She said as she grabbed the part of her kimono near her neck, as she began spreading it apart slowly. "I never expected Sada to be this open about herself..." Osamu thought to himself. "Sada, are you okay?" he said. "I think she's taking things a bit fast." he thought to himself as he questioned her rather peculiar behavior. It was a shock to Sada when her eyes suddenly opened and her body began moving independently of her will. Sada then watched herself speak words that weren't her own, though with her voice remaining the same and her actions roughly that of her own no one could tell the difference. At this point Sada felt something within her, an entity that was several thousand years older than her. "Who are you? And what are you doing to me?" Sada questioned within her mind before pushing back mentally against the being. It was enough to cause Sada's body to stop pursing its current course of undoing the kimono. However, Sada still felt disconnected from the rest of her being, despite having managed to pause the scandalous act for the time being. Gritting her teeth internally, Sada continued to shove back against the mysterious individual inhabiting her, forcing her body to submit and sit upright, though the kimono remained tantalizingly close to being opened completely. A small part of Sada's mind acknowledged Osamu's love for her during this struggle, and she drew from the strength of their mutual attraction to further resist the mysterious woman's attempts to drag her into a reckless intimacy. "Not today," Sada warned, despite her own desires to cuddle with Osamu. It would be done on her terms, not those of someone foreign to her existence. As Sada's hands stopped as they started undoing the kimino, Osamu places both of his hands on her hands as to cease their motion and stop the act. Upon hearing her voice, Osamu know it was something off, but didn't activate his dojutsu, as to at least let Sada have her privacy. Without so much as a whim, Kisshoten relinquished control over the young woman's body before materializing outside of her body near the side of the bed as Osamu watched. The energy suddenly formed into a luxurious woman with orange hair and red lipstick. On her forehead, was a 4 part diamond-like shape with lines down the middle sections towards the center. Osamu suddenly got off the bed and moved between her and Sada. "Who are you and what did you do to Sada?" Osamu spoke in a quiet but serious manner, as he protected the ladie and he dignity. "I am Kisshoten, the founder of the Ōtsutsuki Clan, and you are my container. I merely meant to express how she truely felt towards you, Osamu... please, you are quite the handsome fellow..." she added as she smiled vigorously at the man. "You are my ancestor? I dont remember my mother mentioning anything of your existence before. And as far as expressions go, I don't want to rush into a relationship with her, I want us to gradually develop and grow to like one another through life and experience, not some...some moment where she just bares it all..." Osamu spoke. "Fair enough then. I'll soon return to my residence" she spoke as she glared at Sada. "I didn't mean to go about it that way, Sada but Osamu had to meet me sooner of later. Before I go, you have quite the will power Sada, both physically and psychologically... You emotions for him seemed to fuel the flames of you will, providing you with the means of overpowering me. I must no though, I barely tried..." Kisshoten said before the energy engulfed Osamu before receding into his body and fading away. Seeing the woman gone, Osamu turned around to face Sada, feeling bad for the whole incident, as it was kinda his fault. "Sada, I'm so sorry I put you through that!" he mentally communicated to her from the depths of his heart. Sada was slightly irritated by the woman's egotistical demeanor, but cooled off when the woman offered her a formal apology and compliment, even if it was slightly off hand in its temperament. She then calmly listened as the Ōtsutsuki ancestor explained her reasoning for what had just transpired. With that complete, Sada watched the former disappear from existence before she relaxed slightly. "It's not your fault, there was no way you could have known about her existence within you, or her desire to possess people," Sada responded mentally while sighing aloud. After all that, she sat down once more finding the entire proceedings exhausting; then again, it wasn't every day one was possessed by an ancient entity. Sada sighed again as she laid her head on the bed. She was really suffering an energy drain, and wanted to sleep. She patted the empty portion of the bed next to her, intending to use Osamu has a head rest while she dozed comfortably. Sighing at the comfort of Kisshoten going away, Osamu acivated his byakugan, and could literally see Sada's chakra pathway just slightly disturbed. "Sada..." Osamu quickly said as he quickly moved to the bed, allowing Sada to rest her head on his chest as he held left hand with his left hand, positioned just above her head, near his face, while he held her right hand with his right, just above her stomach. "You'll be okay Sada..." Osamu whispered in her ear as he began giving some of his chakra to the young woman through the twenty-six tenketsu within both of his hands, skillfully controlling the way his healing chakra was being distributed throughout her body as it quickly took the quickest routes to her heart and stomach as it began to branch out towards the other tenketsu within her body. Being that it spread quickly through her entire body, all that was left was to let time work its wonders. Shifting his head to the right slightly and down even less, he could see Sada's beautiful blond hair. Mustering up the required strength needed to move his arm, he ran his fingers through her hair before repeating it as he vigilantly remain on guard as he activated his Byakugan, wanting to remain on the lookout while being her pillow. It also served as a way for him to spend time with her, as he gently grasped his right hand in hers. Sada curled up closer to Osamu as the healing chakra took its effect, relieving her mind of the last bits of psychological stress that Kisshoten's possession has caused her. Part of her could feel Osamu running his hand through her hair, causing a tingling sensation to steal through Sada. One thing she noted was an increasing sense of safety with Osamu's presence; the only people who had inspired such a feeling beforehand were her father, mother and older brother. It felt right to add Osamu to that list however, and she was more than happy to intertwine her hand with his own. With a gentle, lady-like yawn she burrowed even further, essentially using Osamu as pillow and bed before going to a comfortable dreamless sleep. A small portion of Sada hoped Osamu would be there when she woke up in the morning, but she knew her parent's presence within the home would makes such an idea impossible. So before all was lost to sleep, she drunk in Osamu's unique yet wonderful smell, a fragrance that reinforced that sense of safety. As Sada curled up and layed her upper body on Osamu's chest, embracing the silent intensity of the moment, Osamu wrapped his left arm around her back, with his left arm positioned underneath her arm near the shoulder. All he could help do was smile as the loving moment, spending time with the woman he had quickly developed feelings for. "If only this moment could last longer..." Osamu thought as he continued combing Sada's hair with his fingers. "I'll likely stay for another 30 minutes or so, before I go..." he added before looking out her window at the night sky, with stars filling the sky, unlike how it appears from Earth. About twenty five or so minutes had passed since Sada went to sleep on Omasu, sleeping noiselessly on his well developed chest region. "I'll have to go soon Sada. I'll make sure to come and see you again..." Osamu said before kissing her head as he continued laying there, wanting to spend the full thirty minutes with her as he had hoped before departing back to Gesstono. End
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