The Village Hidden in the Mist, Kirigakure, it sure was a beauty. That was through the optics or a foreigner of course. A tourist whose eyes were sickened with the image of their own home. With such eyes anyone would find such a dastardly looking hell hole appealing to the eyes. Spending majority of his previous day exploring the village, today Ondori figured he'd see what the outskirts of the village had to offer. Often hidden gems were found when tourist and visitors didn't stick to going to "hotspots" a.k.a. places locals herded visitors to, to spend their overfilled pockets of ryo and to keep them away from the really beauty the village had and the secrets it also had. Ondori was all to familiar with tourist herding and scalping, so he wasn't rounded up by the shouting roadside man who was selling "traditional" Kirigakure pottery, basically different colored ceramics with a different village insignia at the bottom. It was sad to see how many sheep could be gathered to be sheered in a day, but alas the Chunin took his mid off of such things, he had more important things to deal with. Outside the gates of the village, he tossed the hood of his cloak onto his head of ebony hair and began to venture off to a spot he heard a few Genin speaking of. Apparently an old crazy man lived a few miles out from the village and they planned on harassing him. Ondori had no interest in stopping the Genin from harassing the man, at least not at the time less they were in the wrong, even then he may not intervene, but Ondori simply wanted to see what this crazy old man was about.
The mist wasn't too thick today, only a light sheet, that couldn't even be called an obstruction to vision and as Ondori traveled further away from Kirigakure to the beaches he found the mist's veil had gradually lifted up until it was perfectly clear when he reached the shore. Gazing out to the ocean that glistened in the freed sunlight, Ondori noticed how the sea looked just like Kumogakure's. He also noticed a beat down shack a ways down and wondered if this was the house of this crazy old man, who only seemed like a hermit in Ondori's eyes now. Steadily walking down the sandbar, soon enough Ondori noticed his vision has oddly growing hazy he brought his cloak sleeve up to his eyes to wipe them subconsciously. It didn't seem like something was in his eyes, he felt no pain of grains of sand, but it was just reflex to wipe his eyes and upon removing his sleeve, he fount eh shack had disappeared. "Welcome to the world of Genjutsu young ninja. Kek . . ekeke kekkee." The laugh was raspy, sharp like painful coughs, and sounded like cackling sort of. Regardless the textures of the voice, the fact Ondori was in a Genjutsu or at least was told he was, by an unseen enigma, he didn't like it. Closing his eyes once more, he formed the Tiger hand seal and rested his chakras before raising their frequency to break him out of the illusion. Upon opening his eyes the shack was back in sight, but along with it a man sat atop it. His hair was white as the clouds or the foam of the sea and his skin was the color of the toasty sand. Ondori didn't dare approach any closer until he was a bit more comfortable with the situation. As of now the mans as a threat with skills in a field Ondori was inexperienced in countering. It's be best if I ran, but who's to say he won't just cast another Genjutsu on me. . . . I'll have to distract him. Dipping a hand into his utility pouch, the man rose a hand and raised his voice. "AH! No harm was meant young nigga, just an old retired ninja looking for some fun, don't be so quick to deploy violence. Sometimes words will get you a long way." The man stood and walked to the edge of the shanty roof, before short hopping off safely. "I'm Tenzo, may I ask your name?"
710/600 Genjutsu N3 Attained
The mist wasn't too thick today, only a light sheet, that couldn't even be called an obstruction to vision and as Ondori traveled further away from Kirigakure to the beaches he found the mist's veil had gradually lifted up until it was perfectly clear when he reached the shore. Gazing out to the ocean that glistened in the freed sunlight, Ondori noticed how the sea looked just like Kumogakure's. He also noticed a beat down shack a ways down and wondered if this was the house of this crazy old man, who only seemed like a hermit in Ondori's eyes now. Steadily walking down the sandbar, soon enough Ondori noticed his vision has oddly growing hazy he brought his cloak sleeve up to his eyes to wipe them subconsciously. It didn't seem like something was in his eyes, he felt no pain of grains of sand, but it was just reflex to wipe his eyes and upon removing his sleeve, he fount eh shack had disappeared. "Welcome to the world of Genjutsu young ninja. Kek . . ekeke kekkee." The laugh was raspy, sharp like painful coughs, and sounded like cackling sort of. Regardless the textures of the voice, the fact Ondori was in a Genjutsu or at least was told he was, by an unseen enigma, he didn't like it. Closing his eyes once more, he formed the Tiger hand seal and rested his chakras before raising their frequency to break him out of the illusion. Upon opening his eyes the shack was back in sight, but along with it a man sat atop it. His hair was white as the clouds or the foam of the sea and his skin was the color of the toasty sand. Ondori didn't dare approach any closer until he was a bit more comfortable with the situation. As of now the mans as a threat with skills in a field Ondori was inexperienced in countering. It's be best if I ran, but who's to say he won't just cast another Genjutsu on me. . . . I'll have to distract him. Dipping a hand into his utility pouch, the man rose a hand and raised his voice. "AH! No harm was meant young nigga, just an old retired ninja looking for some fun, don't be so quick to deploy violence. Sometimes words will get you a long way." The man stood and walked to the edge of the shanty roof, before short hopping off safely. "I'm Tenzo, may I ask your name?"
710/600 Genjutsu N3 Attained
- Spoiler:
Name: Genjutsu Dissipation (Kai: Release)
Rank: C
Type:Genjutsu
Used For: Defensive
Element:None
Range:Self
Duration: Immediate
Hand Seals/Charge up: Tiger
Description: The ninja stops the flow of chakra in their body, and then applies an even stronger power to disrupt the flow of the Genjutsu caster's chakra. This removes Genjutsu from the user. The user still requires the mental ability to release themselves and make hand seals. Generally it will need to be performed before the Genjutsu takes full effect.