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 Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2005 12:31 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2005 12:49 pm
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Rio sat in a tree, gentlely pruning his small, bonsai shaped tree so that it would continue to fit in the jar, and slowly feeding it some of his charka, 'i won't be needing to use most of it today anyway,' he thought. suddenly he felt the same charka he'd felt in the crowd, the one he'd been looking for, but he had to leave before he could figure out whose it was, he had seen one of the Kohona's ANBU Captains, and he really didn't need any trouble so he split. But now he could find the person whose charka eminated the same feel as the charka embeded in sealing barrel he knew sealed the demon. He put his tree back into its container and stood up and saw the person he was looking for. "they're still fighting?" Said Rio, "Man, what is wrong with these people!?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2005 1:14 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2005 1:35 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2005 1:51 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2005 2:37 pm
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Having diffused the situation, Heiko took her leave of the area. She began to whistle an old song that the seniors and older folks would know since it was popular when they were young. Her hands shoved in her pockets, she wandered the streets. It was one of those days where she really had nothing of great importance to do. She had already spent the morning at the Stone Memorial, having laid down her daily chrysanthemum for Gekkou Hayate.
It had been almost a year since Hayate had died or more or less seemed like it. The 23-year-old ANBU Captain still wore the silver and moonstone ring that Hayate had given her when they got engaged. She'd buried many things about Hayate but permanently letting go of her best friend and companion was something she was not capable of doing. Still though, only recently had she started to smile again.
The smell of peach buns made her stop and look around. The smell was almost heavenly and she immediately followed her nose to a stand that was selling them. Oh, how she longed for some of those doughy pastries with the red bean paste inside! Heiko checked her small purse and dug out several coins, placing them on the counter. She bought three buns, thanking the vendor.
She took a bite of the peach bun, nipping at the green paste that made up the leafs of the pastry. Hot, fresh, and tasty. The best kind too! The other two buns were wrapped in tissue paper and were in a small plastic bag looped around her wrist.
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2005 3:33 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2005 3:50 pm
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The real Yamata was standing behind the ANBU captain, waiting to buy some peach buns. When she moved aside, he bought four and started to eat one of the buns. After downing the bun in record time, Yamata walked up to the ANBU captain and said, "Those were some good peach buns, don't you think, ma'am?"
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"Nothing much," Yoshi replied. "I got news that my brother, Yamata, the one the demon took over, was doing okay. Today, he has been released from the hospital." He indicated Yamata. Nobody seemed to realize that the real Yamata was with the ANBU captain.
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2005 4:08 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2005 4:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2005 6:07 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2005 8:05 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2005 8:11 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2005 8:37 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2005 8:49 pm
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