Oh hey, what's that...

[Junan]

It had been a quiet morning. He'd woken up, cooked some breakfast, placed it in a blender, and then placed it into some sausage wrapping to place in the toilet and flush. The things he did to try and feel normal simultaneously proved how completely different he was.

He had decided that today he would leave the house. Not something he always did when he had nothing to do. Sitting around, doing nothing, well, he could zone out at will now. Unlike other shinobi he didn't need to sleep anymore, his body didn't get tired the way most peoples did, just his mind and focus. Yeah, when he lost his focus it was always bad. He put that down to being tired, but it wasn't normal tired he didn't think. He couldn't remember what real tired felt like though...

Leaving the house he headed out into town, have a look around, see the people of the village. Take note of the people that one day he might need to kidnap and hand over to the organization for his money... which he could then use to buy food, to put into a blender, and flush. It was the life that one always dreamed of.

A part of him wanted to tear everyone here limb from limb, murder them all, have the ANBU come down on him like snow on the mountaintops, and then tear him limb from limb, and then finally break the capsule which was his life. But his mother had died for him, she wanted him to live forever, and so he would. His life was precious. Thus the shinobi of the village had to be avoided with regards to confrontation. He'd gotten lucky the few times he'd ended up in a fight with them.

At any rate, he did like watching the people, so that he could see different faces, different descriptions, see where he might be able to locate what if requested. It made life easier when he was being called on.

Oh wait, maybe he should go visit his boss. She'd hate it if he did.

The thought gave him a smile.

She hated him, he could feel that in each thrust that he gave her. Every time he took her and had his way with her. The looks she gave him as she looked at him over her shoulder, that sparkle of rage in her eye, but the sounds of someone faking their enjoyment. Perhaps he enjoyed that the most. The fact that she thought that he believed her fake moans, or perhaps that she thought he'd care. He was a fucking puppet. He didn't feel anything anyway. Stupid bitch.

At any rate interrupting this train of thought was a young girl with what seemed like animal ears and... was that a tail?

He started to walk towards the girl, and then without asking he took the ear between his thumb and forefinger and placed his eyes closer to it to examine whether it was a birth thing, or perhaps some strange surgical addition (he knew what the damn shinobi in that hospital could do... I mean... look at him ffs).

 

[Kousetsu]

It had come to her attention as she walked through the village that there was truly nothing she could do to occupy her time. She had found herself in a rare situation; She simply had no duties today.

Since becoming an Anbu in training, she had absolutely no time to goof off and waste time. She liked it that way. Her work ethic made it impossible for her to "have fun" in any manner. The only fun she really had was when she was off training and completing tasks that she was given. Aside from that, what little time she had left in the day she often used to paint, though she never ended up finishing any pieces.

But now there was a dilemma.

She stood there in the crowd of people looking around at the various buildings. The decision would have been much more easier for her had she been accompanied by a companion of some sort. Though those were becoming scarce as time went on. The amount of time she allotted herself was strict and never left any time to converse with anyone. She didn't mind the company, it was just rather taxing to her mind after a while, as she wasn't sure how to handle most social situations. Nevertheless, she wasn't about to let that hold her back from finding something to do.

It was then that she felt the prying hands of a person toying with the fox ears atop her head. Her mind shifted immediately to a rage-filled hate fired by someone who would have the audacity to randomly touch her ears. Especially in public, who would be stupid enough to do that?

She whirled around quickly to meet a face of curiosity, not that she cared, she was furious.

"Who do you think you are? Get your grimy hands away from me!" She exclaimed, throwing her hands out to push the subject further away from her.

 

[Junan]

She turned around, face to face with Junan, and he could see her anger. Her hands moved to push him away, and they slammed into his body, yet he didn't move an inch. Instead he blew in her ears, like a child might do to a cat to get the ears to react, watching to see how they acted.

Indeed he seemed to completely ignore her reaction entirely.

His words making that abundantly clear as he simply said How interesting. followed by his other hand reaching out to her shoulder to forcibly turn her around so that his other hand could reach out towards the tail. If able he would stroke it to get a feel for the fur.

There were of course a few other people around who had turned their attention on the pair by this time, having heard the girls outburst.

A couple of them were maintaining their gaze, and were clearly unimpressed with Junan's behavior towards a child.

Still, he hadn't noticed, and he really didn't care.

 

[Kousetsu]

She couldn't believe what was happening. How could someone be so rude as to intrude on someone's personal space? Much less a stranger. Her mind floored as her frustration peaked to a dangerous level. The man seemed to only ignore her obvious discomfort for the situation and that made it increasingly more annoying.

As her ear was blown into, the small body part flicked ass the cold air tickled the small hairs on the inside. She threw up a hand at the man's face as if to bat it away. That was the most irritating thing; air being blown into her ears, whether it was purely the wind, or some jerk who thought it was funny or interesting to see her reactions. it was absurd that she had to deal with this ironically on her only day off.

As she was forced to turn around, only to have her tail stroked by the perv, she yelled out in complete frustration and flailed her arms in every which direction.

"Let me go, now!" She exclaimed, hoping any of the spectators would interject at some point.

 

[Junan]

Now... isn't that just precious. He said quietly to himself as the ear flickered just as he had always hoped. There was some shunting, and noise, but he didn't care, he was preoccupied and people could wait their turn for his attention right now. It wasn't every day that you got to find someone with fuzzy ears like this and a tail!

So while he had his way with her... tail... she flailed and told him to let her go, apparently she hoped someone else would step in and help her out.

And sure enough they did.

Excuse me sir, this young lady is clearly uncomfortable with what you're doing to her. One polite onlooker meekly said, completely ignored by Junan, and then overtaken by another significantly less meet onlooker who said...

Oi, dickweed! How would you like it if I just started playing with your body huh? The rather overweight man said, moving past a couple of people to stand over Junan and the girl, his rather robust stomach slightly too large for his t-shirt to cover. The stretch marks of his gut visible from the angle that Junan at the least was at while he played with the tail.

In fact he was so distracted by the tail that he was still paying no attention to anyone else.

The fist about to slam into his face however... now that got his attention.

The man had growled, even more pissed off that he had been ignored, as though he was as able to be ignored as the rather meek person who had spoken before him. He took a step forward, balled his fist and swung it in an almost uppercut, or gut buster type motion, just this time Junan's head was at that height. Junan was first made aware of its presence when it blocked his view of the tail. At which point he moved his head and bent over backwards to avoid the punch.

By doing so he was also unfortunately forced to let go of the girls tail.

Suddenly, in a motion which would either require incredible core strength, or some other ability (in this case), he swung his body back up to where he had been squatting. A disappointed look coming over his face as he looked around, the tail was no longer where it had been. The large man now doubly enraged went to bring his elbow down atop Junan's head, but Junan had no time to worry about this man now, and seeing as the action wouldn't break his glasses he simply let it hit. The mans face grinned.

There was a cracking sound as the mans elbow smashed into the top of his skull. Junan standing up, forcing the mans arm up until it couldn't raise any further and had to slip off. Stepping back with a slightly concerned look on his fact the big man began to wonder exactly what he'd just gotten himself into.

Luckily for him, Junan was completely ignoring his existence and was instead looking for 'Ears', for that was her name.

 

[Junan]

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