Ninpocho Chronicles

Ninpocho Chronicles is a fantasy-ish setting storyline, set in an alternate universe World of Ninjas, where the Naruto and Boruto series take place. This means that none of the canon characters exists, or existed here.

Each ninja starts from the bottom and start their training as an Academy Student. From there they develop abilities akin to that of demigods as they grow in age and experience.

Along the way they gain new friends (or enemies), take on jobs and complete contracts and missions for their respective villages where their training and skill will be tested to their limits.

The sky is the limit as the blank page you see before you can be filled with countless of adventures with your character in the game.

This is Ninpocho Chronicles.

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Telegraph from Leaf

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It wasn't very hard to transfer a telegraph, seeing as it was part of Elfin's job to know how, so with a few wires switched here and there and the com link adjusted to the right frequency the female ANBU transfer the telegraph from Leaf to communications. " This is Elfin reporting from the Maw. A telegraph has come in from Leaf. Transfer is in progress. " Now she simply needed to wait for another to respond.
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As the young boy was about to walk out of the medical tent, however, something odd happened. He felt a clicking, a tapping, and a sort of reverberation. What the heck? Oh right, it was the portable telegraph machine that Sashi-sama had given to them! Looking apologetically to Takahashi-sama, the young boy set quite briefly, "Excuse me, but it seems I have to attend to this first. It will only take a moment." Setting down his backpack, Ginjiro unzipped it so that he could retrieve the small device that he'd stored away. Pulling it out, the thing still smelled lightly of cinnamon and ginger—just as it did when it was given to the boy. Setting it down, Ginjiro began to pick up on the message that was being transmitted. At first, it took the boy a few moments to get into the message—he had begun observing it in the middle of a transmission. But once it had reached its beginning again, then things began to make sense. As he listened to the clicks and the clatters of the metal hitting the wood, the boy's eyes grew wide. He had to listen to another cycle in order to make sure that he wasn't crazy. Replying back to the signal, Ginjiro sent the following message:
Telegraph said:
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Translated Telegraph said:
[ This is what anyone who tries to intercept the telegraph would get. ]

My name is Ayatsuri Ginjiro, from the Village Hidden in the Leaf. I have received your message, and I thank you for your handling it well.

[ooc]
Sent from [here].
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