Kitsune Park was quite busy today. A lot of people getting ready for the upcoming threat of Frost. Ziren himself was here to train, but alas, he has found it almost impossible to read up on his own bloodlines history with so much going on. The alternative? Read while fighting. He has memorized every single word in A Chigokai History. And what did he do? Make a blood version of the book. Hemonancers Gift Edition, he calls it.
While reading, he merely stepped in the middle of some practice fights using his heightened sense of hearing blood alone to dodge and weave through the chaos.
"Oi! Ziren! Careful man, don't want to accidentally cut down the Medical Chief." The blue haired shinobi sensed sarcasm and a little bit of loathe in his fellow shinobi's voice.
"Sorry about that, was catching up on some reading, expanding my mind and whatnot." Ziren replied in a nice tone.
The man, not having any of it, brought out his sword and charged at Ziren, swinging his blade down to where the Medical Chief's right shoulder was. But it never got the chance to hit. In a quick motion, Ziren moved the book up and closed it around the sword. He then moved downward with enough force to bring the sword out of the man's hands.
"Thanks for the bookmark, but I can just remember where I was last on. Now, let's focus on real training and not hurt each other." Ziren took the sword out of his book and handed it back to the man, the handle facing him.
The Chigokai looked around at some others who went back to training, as if nothing has happened, and nodded to the man who had once attacked him. "Like the conviction of your attacks. But let's save that for when Frost arrives, alright?" With that said, Ziren made his way out of Kitsune Park.
(WC: 318)
While reading, he merely stepped in the middle of some practice fights using his heightened sense of hearing blood alone to dodge and weave through the chaos.
"Oi! Ziren! Careful man, don't want to accidentally cut down the Medical Chief." The blue haired shinobi sensed sarcasm and a little bit of loathe in his fellow shinobi's voice.
"Sorry about that, was catching up on some reading, expanding my mind and whatnot." Ziren replied in a nice tone.
The man, not having any of it, brought out his sword and charged at Ziren, swinging his blade down to where the Medical Chief's right shoulder was. But it never got the chance to hit. In a quick motion, Ziren moved the book up and closed it around the sword. He then moved downward with enough force to bring the sword out of the man's hands.
"Thanks for the bookmark, but I can just remember where I was last on. Now, let's focus on real training and not hurt each other." Ziren took the sword out of his book and handed it back to the man, the handle facing him.
The Chigokai looked around at some others who went back to training, as if nothing has happened, and nodded to the man who had once attacked him. "Like the conviction of your attacks. But let's save that for when Frost arrives, alright?" With that said, Ziren made his way out of Kitsune Park.
(WC: 318)