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Name: Iitaka Nenko Age: 1585 (Appears in early-twenties) Gender: Male Race: Shinigami Alliance: 10th Division Captain (Head of the Special-defense Unit) Appearance: Iitaka Nenko appears as a quite handsome man appearing in his early-twenties. He stands a rather impressive six foot, two inches in height. Iitaka, a very relaxed man, stands with a relaxed yet assuring posture to his body. His eyes are a deep brown in color with light brown, almost blondish, layered hair to compliment them. Though his eyes are deeply colored they give off an assuring glimmer. Iitaka's hair it cut in many different layers almost giving it a mullet-feel, but n

Name: Honojiroi Kuroji Age: 2386 ( Appears in his early twenties ) Sex: Male Species: Shinigami Alliance: 2nd Division Captain ( Head of the Omnitsukido ) Appearance: Honojiroi Kuroji can be described as the pretty boy of the Gotei 13 among the captains. His overall feminine looks and outward attitude both tell different stories. By first look he looks as if he’d be the stuck up type always worrying about how he looks and such things. He actually isn’t. He stands a decent five foot eight inches in height with a lean build. His long silver hair that reaches well to his hips shines with the upmost beauty. The shine and body of his

Chapter 1: Confrontations Decades have gone by since the Great Shinobi Alliance, and just as years have departed so has the alliance. Soon after the legendary five Kage that took on Madara, and the legacy of Naruto Uzumaki had past, the nation's returned to independence. Though they have found mutual peace, there are still those who oppose and think the opportunity should be taken and strike first. It seems they got their wish. Several years ago an unknown evil manages to slither in. It brought a heaviness with it, turned nation against nation, country against country. Plumes of smoke replaced the clean air of peace. Now, the Hidden Stone

There's a god on my street glorious and radiant blind and crippled  begging for loose change. Everyday I drop him four quarters Ping Ping Ping Ping they sound in god's cup and I'm sure they ring like mellifluous bells  for the world to hear from my disgusting street. However I don't stay with this god nor does he stay with me he stays on this street this street is his home and my home is elsewhere away from such a disgraceful hovel. There's a god on my street however once I leave him he will not see me he sees nothing at all  does nothing at all living of the four glorious pings which I bless upon him. There's a god on my stree