Chin Chin Nigs. [Character Creation]

Positive Traits


  Laid-back: This easygoing characteristic of Shunshuu makes him an ideal person to associate with. He is unhurried and relaxed, with an absence of worry or stress in the world. A person you could feel comfortable relying upon or sharing conservative information with. Though his battle strategy conflicts with his complacent trait, it helps him to think thoroughly in tight situations and getting out of it instead of making hasty choices and digging a deeper hole for himself.

  Caring: He cares for his fellow shinobis, family (if any) and friends. He would leap into the way of an oncoming truck if it meant saving a live of a friend, which also hints to his protective instincts. He harbors the desire to protect an accomplice in trouble; a true intuition of an absolute hero.

  Disciplined: Along with being a well-behaved man is respect and self-control. He displays respect when due, and in some cases, when not necessary. He is obedient, though loyalty is on a completely different scale, so one shouldn't be surprised if he doesn't render loyalty to an authority but seems to display an amiable level of obedience. Self-control is essential in everyday life; nothing worse than having someone flip out on you unexpectedly just because you stained his favorite attire.


  Charmer: A charmer, nothing more than a well-said compliment to get someone (mostly females) to go through the rest of the day with a positive mind and good state of mind. The fact that he's handsome also contributes to his glamor enthrallment.



Negative Traits


  Cunning: A deceptive man, who would have ever thought? There was a reason why he had such a facade after all. Like a book with a bewildering cover, he's a man full of surprises. Also an intellectual) mastermind.

  Self-loyalty: Although he displays obedience and some form of loyalty to his superiors, he is self-driven and contains his own power source, his own engine for his motor like a car with its own ignition. You may order or give him an instruction, that doesn’t mean he'll do as told even if his response might be a "yes". This is a trait that derives from his cunning personality.

  Lover: He easy falls for girls, perhaps his sole weakness in his whole being; possibly also the one weakness that might contribute to his descent. He is easily charmed by, even though he himself is considered to be some sort of charmer, and mesmerized by beauty. He has always known women to be evil creatures, though never found a way to escape their grasp. Not yet.

The Jounin had maintained his pace towards Chinou, his strange commitment to his course an enigma that puzzled the Aburame. Detached and seemingly introverted, one of his flippant idols had disregarded him, as though he was the scum of the village. There wasn’t even a smile or a form of sincere tenderness towards the Genin who had so eagerly saluted the white-haired sensation with optimism and adoration, but instead, his thrilled recognition of Jin Jotetsu was met with disparagement; like a kid downhearted by the ill revelation of his idol, Chinou was discouraged. So the young shinobi simply watched as the Jounin embarked on his alleged important mission.

He didn’t even know my name. He called me a kid. Jin-sama is definitely not cool, not cool at all. I hope you die on your mission you jerk! his negative trail of thought continued , overreacting like the emotional girl he could sometimes become, a transition he had no control over, he was human afterall and before he realized he was condemning a fellow Iwagakure shinobi, it was too late. His thoughts had increasingly become suggestive with indictable intentions to which he steadily stirred to, bringing his hands to his head to soothe his frenzied brute with light strokes to the temple.

But then he got over it, regaining his composure even if it was marginally, for it still poured and the high temperature only got intense by the minute; probably because he wore a coat. He had playful heroes for a reason, he didn’t really take them seriously, and they were just there to entertain his otherwise tedious routine. Situations like these only served to give him credible, dynamic character – one he could boastfully dictate to his peers, and the more he allowed himself to be emotionally entwined in these escapades, the more believable they became. Otherwise, Chinou was simply too self-loyal and apathetic to care about idols and frivolous pursuits of the like.

He had better things to concern himself about, such as the safety and flourishing of his beloved village, so when Mr. Jotetsu supposedly tried to justify his necessity of departure from the village as the outcome of an important mission, it gave cause for alarm, the Aburame’s already spirited consciousness ascending into new heights of deliriousness; perhaps not exactly crazed, but rather alarmed, to say the least. Although he believed the ruse for a moment, the subsequent plunge of his forged, yet still authentic admiration for the Jounin after being blown off caused unnecessary close speculation of Jin Jotetsu and his character; the attention leading to multiple theories ultimately leading to the young Genin’s conclusion to treason.

Chinou, however, had no evidence to his blasphemous accusation of treason, so he attempted to find one before the suspected felon escaped. Then he realized he had been absorbed with his thoughts this whole while and had forgotten to make use of the sacred freedom of speech. Usually, such a lengthy absence of a voice that had been so jubilant not too long ago would, under normal circumstances, incite one to turn around and confirm his state of wellness, but Jin Jotetsu kept on his march towards the gates, determined to leave … and complete this so-dubbed mission of grave importance.

Is he really that focused on his task that he doesn’t even check up on me? Huh, are we really that adamant about orders? I hope I don’t act like that! he tried to credit his village’s Jounin with the rock-hard attitude of Iwagakure shinobis, simply for the sake of Jin Jotetsu being a shinobi of Iwagakure just like he was. The heat was probably just messing with his insight. They were comrades until the Jounin declared himself no longer part of his treasured village, so he gave it a rest, his facade emerged once more and he excused the Jounin’s distasteful conduct and waved good-bye.  “Be careful Jin-sama! Return-” the rest of his parting words faded out, unintelligible, the sighting of an even greater shinobi the cause of Chinou’s case of tied tongue.

The Aburame too began his advancement towards the gates that where distanced, but still in range to hear the Kage call out to him shortly. His feet still bulldozed through the filthy street as though he’d forgotten his basic training at the academy. It was something about nature that intrigued and fascinated the young Aburame. He wasn’t afraid of which critters inhabited the mud soaking his naked, sandaled-feet, in fact he embraced them. They would cause him no harm, maybe tickle a bit here and there but ultimately, these critters were innocent and harmless. The enigma surrounding the Genin’s abnormal relation which nature would have surely elevated upon the execution of his next action.

Chinou, distracted from his previous prying on the village’s gates and the discussion between the Kage, guards and Jin-sama crouched and retrieved a worm from the dirty stream amongst the tiny rocks before him, standing up to intimately analyze the wriggling creature around his right hand. It seemed as though his interest in the events transpiring about the gates had diminished, until he continued his walk towards the gates, contorting his hand in various directions to follow the same circular path the worm unknowingly traversed. “So adorable, you little wittle e-” he whispered to no one in particular, his commentary of adulation and cuddling again interrupted by the Kage, to which he straightened his posture and made his way hastily to the side of Hideaki-sama.

With hands pocketed only after the little creature was set free into his habitat, Chinou bowed to his Kage and welcomed him back home gleefully, “Hideaki-sama, welcome back home! How can I be of assistance?”