Practicing Medical Jutsu
Thu Dec 19, 2024 9:04 pm
Freshly graduated from the academy, Tsurara was excited to start on real missions for the village. However before she left the village, she needed to increase her number of jutsu, and grasp her other affinities. Water came easily enough to her, but wind was proving rather elusive. To that end she had tugged on her former Sensei’s arms and managed to get a tutor to help her out in that regard.
She was quietly sitting outside the training facility, waiting for him to arrive, her Reikonmen mask to her side. She was wearing her SPF, a form fitting white and blue kimono embroidered with Glacial Military Iconography, and reinforced with a number of metal plates. Her forehead protector had been sutured into the outfit as part of her obi sash. Tsurara held a cup of cold tea in her hands, which she was currently sipping. Her eyes were closed, but her thermal senses were active, and aware of all body heat and temperature changes within a 20m radius of her presence.
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She was quietly sitting outside the training facility, waiting for him to arrive, her Reikonmen mask to her side. She was wearing her SPF, a form fitting white and blue kimono embroidered with Glacial Military Iconography, and reinforced with a number of metal plates. Her forehead protector had been sutured into the outfit as part of her obi sash. Tsurara held a cup of cold tea in her hands, which she was currently sipping. Her eyes were closed, but her thermal senses were active, and aware of all body heat and temperature changes within a 20m radius of her presence.
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