Recoginition - Too Far! [Kyoichi Only]

The Mizukage was dressed in his Kage garbs as he finished up his paperwork for the entire week. It hadn't taken him this long to be more then a few steps ahead of schedule, and with such sharp eyes, working in this way was naturally easy. The Mizukage stacked one paper over the other continuously, and smacked it against the table a few times, before laying the stack on the edge of his desk for his Attendant to then sort out accordingly. The Mizukage's proud, blue Kage hat with Kirigakure's insignia centered on it laid flat and quietly on the opposite end of his desk, away from his papers. The rest of his desk was totally organized, and his Offices wooden floors were just recently polished cleanly. The Office itself wasn't a mess at all. For a moment, the Mizukage closed his eyes, and simply meditated quietly, emptying his mind of the stress he had relieved. His elbows were rested on top the surface of his wide, narrow desk, and his throne stood perfectly centered behind it.

His worries were lacking... Or so he thought.

Kyoichi had been sitting in his tree in the recent times, without a book. While his uncle worked hard to preserve Kirigakure, Kyoichi had been thinking more and more about his life. He had never asked his uncle about his father, he had never asked his uncle about his mother, nor had his Ojisan told him. It had made him, curious. His mind wandered, his intensely crazily fast thinking, thought provoking thoughts sent him into a downward spiral down the ladder of denial. He began to make weapons out of bones for no reason, and use them to damage trees around him.

It evolved to going to deep forests and tearing trees inside out, only to see what was inside of them. He didn't mean to cause the destuction of another living thing, he was only curious. He found himself more easily raged, and sometimes stressed. Out bursts in training were more frequent, and this happened over the course of a few days. Such a rapid change of personality could be called crazy, but considering his lack of guidence, complication of aging, and incredibly fast mental thought process, it wasn't far fetched.

He walked slowly up the stairs to the office that belonged to the Mizukage, a bone kunai drawn under his sleeve. He didn't know exactly what he planned to do with the kunai, but he knew he was going to do something. Opening the door without even as much as a auditable sound to signal that he would, seeing his uncle for the first time since the first meeting of their new squad, he felt himself seeth with rage and flicked his hand up, throwing the bone kunai at his head. He was never perfect with throwing kunai, and it would only hit the hat resting on his Ojisans head.

(OoC: Matsuda's hat was on the opposite end of my papers on my desk, but, I'm going to go with you throwing a Kunai towards Matsuda's head.)

The Mizukage saw his nephew enter his Office, recently, his Attendant had reported a strange change in attitude, it was perhaps about time that the Mizukage question what is wrong - but, due to always trying to be ahead of schedule, personal time with his nephew was always a difficult thing to get to. The two looked at one another, there was a moment of silence... A questionable silence came from his nephew, who gazed into Matsuda's all-seeing Rinnegan eyes with his Nephew's frustrated, or perhaps furious demeanor streaming from his own eyes. Before any words were spoken, there was whistle through the air, the young Kyoichi's bone kunai - which were very durable in comparison to the standard kunai. Though, the speed and accuracy of the throw, was not nearly as impressive as the Mizukage's reflexes. He instantly summoned a chakra transmitter, and smacked the bone kunai aside, all the way to the far end of the Office. There was barely any noise, except a sharp 'ting' as the chakra transmitter smacked against the bone kunai, so, none of his Attendants arrived on the scene, the Mizukage was a very private man... Which was perhaps a flaw as well as a strength for someone in power.

Before his nephew could react, he used the body flicker technique to appear behind him, and tightly grabbed his collar, with ferocity, the Mizukage threw his nephew against the ground, there was a crashing sound, and the Mizukage paused, looking down at his nephew. "...What is it you intended to do just now, Kyoichi-kohai?" The Mizukage knew the answer, and even if his intention wasn't to threaten the Mizukage's life... He had.

Kyoichi was easily tossed to the ground by his uncle, his body slammed into the ground. That.. didn't work. He thought to himself, as he could feel the bruises form on his body from the landing. He turned, forming seals swiftly, and launched several sharpened teeth out of his mouth towards his uncle as his uncle spoke. Though, his uncles words did cause him to stop and think of his actions. Why was he doing this, and what did he want out of it? He couldn't find the answer quick enough, so he let his mind return to the situation at hand as he swiftly stood, despite the pain he felt. He had no idea how to defeat his uncle, he seemed to powerful, beyond comprehension. He did not fear his uncle though, he did not fear the prospect of death, he was only headstrong, and stubborn.





Type: Ninjutsu
Nature: -
Rank: C-ranked
Class: Offensive
Name: Teeth bullets
Description: Kyoichi grows his canine teeth to be twice as long and extremely sharp, and removes them from his gums, and can then spit them with the help of chakra at a fast speed. He then takes two posts to remake the teeth, as they are much smaller in contrast to his other bones and can be remade much easier.
Limitations:
Cool down: Four (4) posts

Matsuda had questioned his nephew's motivation, but, instead, was given a barrage of sharp teeth. The Mizukage used one of his Chakra Transmitters to smack the equally durable, but, disproportional bone-teeth off to the sides, they struck the walls, leaving minor cracks. Hanamaru rushed into the door, quickly she made a Water Clone, and it body flickered its way behind the young Genin, using both of its arms, she held the Genin's arms tightly, using all her body strength. "Kyoichi-san! Give up!" Hanamaru's clone yelled loudly behind the young Genin. The Mizukage pointed the end of his chakra transmitter towards his nephew's held-down position. This was a totally reckless move... Which normally would result in the death of Kyoichi, but, being the Mizukage's nephew, he had protection.

After holding Kyoichi down for a short period of time, the Mizukage spoke up smoothly. "...Hanamaru-san, please let go of Kyoichi." The Mizukage ordered, and the Water Clone-Hanamaru did as he asked, of course, the real Hanamaru locked the door behind them, that way... If she had to kill the nephew of the Mizukage, she could end it without anyone having to witness the death of such a figure. Matsuda looked deeply into his nephews eyes with his all-seeing, and ever-unfazed Rinnegan eyes. "Itaru-kun would not be pleased with you, Kyoichi-kohai." There it was... The Mizukage's first reference to his nephew's father - a man he rarely spoke of openly. Hanamaru's eyes widened after the name was brought up. She recalled fighting in the Fifth Great Shinobi World War... She witnessed Itaru's death, just as her Commanding-officer, Matsuda had.

Kyoichi hadn't planned his next move, the bruises had battered his body pretty badly, and he knew better than to engage his uncle in close combat when he could easily best him with the chakra transmitter. He had not expected someone else to enter the room, a women he vaguely recognized seeing around the palace before. The water clone easily held down the genin, and he struggled little as Kyoichi slid his tongue around his newly grown teeth and thought silently to himself, cursing inside of his mind. There was a pause, in which Kyoichi took the time to stare emptily at the ground, preferring to avoid the Mizukages gaze.

When he was released of the grip of the water clone, he pushed his arms out in front of him and held himself up when he fell to the ground, his bruised legs giving out on him. His eyes remained staring at the floor until he heard the name of his father. He went wide eyed for a moment, until the fingers touching the ground dug into the floor, and he looked up at his uncle's Rinnegan eyes. "The only time you mention him is to guilt me?" He spat out the bitter words as he kept the gaze with his uncle, until he could bare it no more and resumed his glare at the floor.

Hanamaru had let the Mizukage's nephew out of her grasp upon Matsuda's orders. The Mizukage continued staring his nephew down. It wasn't until he brought up Itaru's name that the Mizukage took his gaze off of his emotionally vulnerable nephew. It was harsh, through Kyoichi's anger, he spoke in spite of his father's name; clearly he was looking at his Uncle far more politically then personally. The Mizukage hadn't responded to his nephew's remark, but, he did continue speaking. Hanamaru left the room, though, she'd remain near the door. The door shut behind the Mizukage, and he began walking slowly towards the opposite end of the room. "...Itaru was a very dedicated man." It was strange referring to his 'kid brother' as a man. "He was determined to best me, much like yourself - though, he did not lust for the attention, and he didn't want to see me dead before his hands." The Mizukage continued. "You often reflect your position in Kirigakure, perhaps your origins as well - if you seek to admire the man you never knew, then you will not attempt my assassination like you just recently have." The Mizukage paused, and turned around, facing Kyoichi - he could tell Kyoichi didn't want him to do so, he was most likely feeling more, and more unsettled with himself. "Itaru would never have wanted our relationship to become so impersonal, Kyoichi-kohai. You and I both have promises that we've failed to follow... However, there is always time." The Mizukage stopped speaking, allowing Kyoichi to breathe, and relax his body, and heart.