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Post by Seka on Jun 29, 2015 17:05:10 GMT
It was an average day for Seka, she was walking down one of the streets with a bag in her hand. Contained within the bag, was a bunch of snacks, and some sake. The sake was not for her at all, the clerk at the store knew that she was getting the alcohol, for her adoptive father. The snacks however were for her, and why not? She trains near daily in order to keep her slim figure and trains even more to get stronger.
Seka’s life mostly revolves around school, training, teaching, more training, snacks, and tracking down someone. But not in that order, Seka skips school more and more often but always gets the homework and classwork from her teachers, and completes the needed assignments with near perfect results each time.
Today, however she did not have school, or any teaching. She was planning on heading out to go find the person that murdered her brother in cold blood. She would make him repent on everything he had ever done, and than some more. She knows she should want to kill him, but she just couldn’t bring herself to do that. Seka may be naive, but she believes that there is good in everyone, they only need to find it themselves and embrace it.
Today, she had nearly all of her reserves of power suppressed, so she could simply walk around the city. She loved watching the people that she wanted to protect, even if they didn’t know she was protecting them from things. She hated the thought of this place being destroyed.
Turning a corner, she hits someone by accident and falls onto her butt. The jug filled with sake breaks upon impact on the ground splattering her entire front with sake. She winces at the smell, she hates this smell. She didn’t want to get her father the alcohol, because drowning out problems with it, does not help. It simply makes things worst.
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Post by Shochu Yamagachi on Jun 29, 2015 19:04:06 GMT
Shochu looks up at the sky with a small sigh.. he made this to the city to fill up his reserve of Sake, as it was empty as of now.. he a full of about 5 bottles of Sake, the most he could afford at the current moment. He doesn't have that much zeni, he might get himself a job that he is comfortable with.. maybe fighting tournaments? He knew he would most likely win.. most humans probably wouldn't be able to beat him, unless he meets some.. powerful human in the tournament. But he just contemplates on what he does before he is ran into by a little girl, making her fall down onto her butt. He drops his bag of Sake but quickly grabs it right before it hits the ground, letting out a sigh of relief as he looks at the girl, seeing that she is covered in a familiar smelling liquid.. Sake. He pushes his hat up a bit and smiles at the girl, reaching his hand down to help her up. "Well, im sorry. Didn't see you there.. and aren't you a bit young to be buying Sake? Or did you steal it?" He raises a brow at her, his blue eyes looking into hers.
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Post by Seka on Jun 30, 2015 0:12:00 GMT
Seka was on her butt looking up at the old man that smelled like sake. Wrinkling her nose at the scent of him and her combined, Seka accepted the man's hand before looking down at her shirt. The entire front was soaked in the alcoholic beverage. Wrinkling her nose once more, at the foul scent of the rice wine. Looking up at the strange man, she could tell he wasn't like most normal humans in the area, he felt like power but not arrogance, yet he still felt weaker than she was.
Deciding to toss caution to the wind, she examined the drunk in front of her. She didn't like what she saw one bit, he had long shaggy black hair and smelled like alcohol. She didn't want to be there at that moment, but she knew it was wrong to simply run into someone and not apologize.
"I apologize, sir. I wasn't looking where I was going. Yes, I am too young to drink but the clerk was once a student of my father and let me buy it. I did not intend to drink it, I bought it for my father. Allow me to purchase you some sake, sir."
She bows to the drunk, before running off back to the store to get more sake because the jug broke when she fell earlier. If the man were to watch her, he might be able to tell she wasn't using most if not nearly all of her strength and was still in top physical form for a girl of thirteen. The only way she could tell he was a alcoholic was due to the distinct scent of alcohol that comes off of alcoholics. |
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Post by Shochu Yamagachi on Jun 30, 2015 1:42:00 GMT
The man would pulls her back onto her feet, nodding once at her... he already knew that this girl was something else, he sensed her powerlevel, it was higher than his. But sensing someone's ki doesn't measure their fighting ability, she could just be unnaturally powerful for humans, but she just doesn't now about it. But he doubted the other's aboloty to fight at first.. thinking that she was weirdly powerful for a human. He listens to her speak and chuckles lightly. "You dont need to bu-" He then sees her run off to go buy more for him and he father.He notices her speed and tilts his head to the side. 'Impressive....' He then starts following her back to the store. keeping at a steady pace.
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Post by Seka on Jun 30, 2015 1:49:41 GMT
Once the old man gets to the store, she is walking out with two jugs of sake. It appears that the clerk knew she was coming back due to the fact that she is slightly clumsy and doesn't watch where she's going most of the time. If she were flying and that happened, a building would come down around her; which is why she walks most of the time unless she had something to go after. Handing him one of the two jugs of sake, she bows again.
"Would you come home for dinner? As a apology for accidentally knocking into you while I was in a hurry."
She waits for the answer while, looking up at the old guy's face. Well, he may not be old by human standards but he's old to her due to him being able to drink without consequences.
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Post by Shochu Yamagachi on Jun 30, 2015 1:56:02 GMT
He walks up to the store and lightly smiles at the girl, carrying the two jugs of Sake. He really.. didn't need a jug of Sake, but if shew as wiling to by it for him.. he';; have to repay her somehow, but he was unsure how to do this. He taps his chin a few times before smiling lightly, nodding his head in response to her dinner invite. "Yes, I would like to.. and I already know you didn't mean to do it, and you really didn't need to buy me more Sake. But you're a nice child.. i'll have to find someway to repay you for this service."
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Post by Seka on Jun 30, 2015 4:19:50 GMT
Seka walked a long the road for a few minutes. The bag she carried was heavy with the three galleon jug of sake she had in there. She gave another three galleon jug of sake to Shochu when she came out of the store earlier. The clerk had another one ready for her, due to her being clumsy and coming back after a few minutes. She broke a whole lot of jugs while carrying them back to the house, for Ken.
As they approached the edge of the city, a large Ki could be felt by anyone with the appropriate skill. It was large, very large and vast. Seka was leading Shochi towards the house with the large Ki coming from within. The two approach a dome shaped house, it appeared like it was falling apart on the outside. But it was still structurally sound, and wouldn't collapse unless a great force makes it collapse.
Seka wasn't scared about that however. She lived within the house for just more than half her entire life. She approached the house that needed repair, and opened the door gently. It appeared like the entire house shuttered, but it held up from the sudden movement of the door. Seka entered the house and let Shochi in before taking off her sandals and putting them in a little cubby in the wall. She walks into the house with her sock covered feet, before entering the kitchen. The rather large Ki could be felt coming from there.
Seka skipped to the kitchen, and placed the three galleon jug of sake on the table, and set up the table with a couple of sake cups and a large plate of rice cakes on it. She tells Ken she's going to go take a shower, before disappearing up a set of stairs. Ken turns around and lets the pots on the stove simply simmer for a while.
Ken was a extremely large man. He was extremely muscular, and looked like he could destroy a skyscraper with a single punch. He was a older man of indefinite age. His face, and body appeared extremely young, but the balding of the head and the pure silver of the hair on top of it told his true age. He wore a simple grey Gi, cut in a way that it only covered half of his massive chest and massive abs. Upon the only side of the shirt part is the Japanese character for silver, read as Gin. Ken took a seat at the table, the chair he sat on creaking dangerously from his massive weight. Pouring himself and Shochi a drink, he stares at him. The look in his eyes were of extreme sadness as if he and Seka lost someone extremely dear to them recently.
"So, what did my daughter do this time?"
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Post by Shochu Yamagachi on Jun 30, 2015 4:42:33 GMT
Shochu takes his jar of Sake from Seka with a smile, holding it under his arm that was holding the bag full of Sake bottles. He would walk beside the young girl, looking at her from time to time to make sure if she needed help or not. She didn't.. he would contemplate about how long they had to go outside of the city top get to her home, as it seemed to be a bit out.. but these thoughts were cancelled when he began to feel a large power level nearby. One of the biggest her has ever felt. 'What is that?' he thinks to himself as he sees her house off in the distance. The house looks as if it is just an abandoned warehouse or something.. old. He then infers that the large power was her father, he must be a strong man..
Shochu nods before entering the home, taking his shoes off and setting them next to hers. He follows her into the kitchen and sees this monstrous man.. huge, old man turn around and begin pour them both sake. 'He is huge. No wonder his powerlevel feels so immense.' He takes the straw hat off of his head and places it on his chest, bowing lightly in respect of the man. "Sir, my name is Shochu Yamagachi, the Drunken Fist. Your daughter here ran into me in the market and spilt her first jar of Sake.. she bought me one and invited me to this home for dinner. Sir, I would also like to repay you and your daughter in some way,, she is offering me dinner and she bought me sake, I need to repay you both."
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Post by Seka on Jun 30, 2015 5:02:27 GMT
Ken holds up a hand when Shochi said that he wanted to repay them both. They did not need payment of any kind, from him. His adopted daughter had a good heart, but sometimes to the point of being naïve.
"We do not need payment of any kind. But if you are adamant about payment, why don't you train with us? It'll help us, and give Seka a proper rival."
It seemed like even in his depression, he was still thinking about his daughter's future and him wanting nothing more than protect her. But he knew that he didn't need to do that all the time, with him as a rival for her she'll try harder to get even more powerful and would be able to protect herself from the dangers of the world.
Ken was a loving doting father, even if his extremely intimidating appearance said otherwise. Ken sipped his sake slowly, before nibbling on one of the cakes that Seka set out for the both of them. It seemed like Ken loved both sake and cakes, which is partially why he named her Seka. He knew she couldn't remember a single thing from before he adopted her, which is partially why he was so protective of her all the time.
"My name is Ken Himura. My daughter's name is Seka Himura, if she didn't tell you already. Tell me about yourself."
Ken was very friendly, even though he looked extremely intimidating appearance. The shower could be heard through the walls, with a humming vibrating throughout the house. Ken, stared straight at Shochu while sipping some more of his sake. When Shochu finishes a cup, Ken would pour him another one. After thirty minutes, Seka walks downstairs in what looks like a clean version of the exact same outfit she had on earlier. She goes tend the food within the pots so it doesn't burn.
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Post by Shochu Yamagachi on Jun 30, 2015 5:20:18 GMT
Shochu would lay his hat on the table before sitting down across from Ken, taking a sip of the sake. He thinks about sparring with Seka and him before nodding his head.. he needs a good fight, he needs to train a bit anyway. "Yes.. maybe I could train with you two, I wouldn't mind showing you the Drunken Fist technique. Im sure you might have heard of it.. I am the last remaining master of the art.. my master taught me everything for eleven years before he died.." He would sigh once before taking a sip form the cup... he takes a cake as well and eats it with a smile. "Its nice to meet you Ken, you already know my name.. and well, im not much. Im 31.. I love Sake~ A reason I learned the Drunken Fist, mmm.. I live on Mt.Paozu in a shack... that's really it. Like I said, im not that interesting."
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Post by Seka on Jun 30, 2015 5:38:41 GMT
Ken listens to the man, while nodding. He had fought a master of the art of Drunken Fist when he was barely 10 years old, and got his butt handed to him on a silver platter. This would be a good decision in the long run for Seka. She'll learn how to simply act without thinking from fighting him. To move without a single thought about what she was doing. This will help her go farther than ever before. Maybe in the next tournament he'll allow Seka to enter it, to prove herself as the next master of the Gin style of Martial Arts. He was proud of her, he truly was.
"Good... Good, that will be a excellent style to spar against her with."
Ken continued to sip his sake while munching on some of the cakes. Once the stew is done, Seka places some on the table for the both of them before sitting down directly next to Ken with her own bowl. There was a ton of stew left even after three huge bowls were taken out of it. It seemed like the both of them were extremely used to cooking very large meals for some reason or another.
On the wall, is a cracked picture frame of a teenager fishing with Seka. He appeared to have silver spikey hair, and had a carefree smile on his face. He looked like the perfect brother. The crack only appeared over the young teenaged man within the picture. Maybe he was the reason why Ken was depressed? Ken and Seka ate in silence, they couldn't bring themselves to have conversation while eating. It seemed like most of the energy from meals came from the teenaged guy in the picture. It was obvious that they didn't want to talk about him for some reason or another. |
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Post by Shochu Yamagachi on Jun 30, 2015 5:47:31 GMT
Shochu nods a few times with a light smile across his lips. "It is a good style to train against, when I first met my master.. he whopped my ass. He hit me with this beam from his mouth too.. bout knocked me out cold." He chuckles lightly before finishing his cup of sake, letting out a happy breath. Shochu looks at the large bowl of stew with a small smile, he bows his head lightly at Ken. "Thank you for the food, I am grateful." He then begins to eat the stew.. enjoying the taste, It was rather good.. he really liked it. He sees how everyone is being so quiet and he looks at the picture, raising an eyebrow. "That must be your brother Seka.. he looks like a great brother."
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Post by Seka on Jun 30, 2015 17:25:43 GMT
Seka slowly sipped the near boiling stew, while looking at the table. It just wasn't the same without the family arguments over dinner, and whether or not sake was a good drink to have with dinner. Ken always won the arguments, but it still wasn't the same without Neo. Seka placed her spoon back into the stew for a minute before continuing to slowly sip the stew. It was one of his favorite dinners, they had stew nearly every night to honor his memory of stuff. Not hearing anything aside from the last sentence from Shochu, Seka placed her spoon back into the bowl before running out of the kitchen. Slamming the backdoor roughly, the house shook violently. Ken continued to sip his stew, like this was normal whenever anyone mentioned Ken. He placed his spoon back into the bow before looking straight at Shochu.
“We don’t talk about him anymore. Yes, Neo was a good son and a good brother but he’s gone now. He was killed by a psychopath, while protecting people. Seka will be back, just leave her alone for a while.”
Ken goes back to eating the stew slowly. Seka’s Ki nearly completely disappears from sensory. She flies off towards the oasis that is Neo’s tomb to just look at the pristine and beautiful waters. Arriving before dinner is over, Seka finished her stew quickly. She goes into the living room to read a book, and let the old men talk. Ken stares straight at Shochu.
“Why not live here with us? You’ll have access to all the sake I have stockpiled, we have a very good training grounds in back, and you can have Neo’s old room. It’s in pristine condition. What do you say? Besides, Seka needs to let Neo go before it becomes too much for her to handle.”
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Post by Shochu Yamagachi on Jun 30, 2015 21:13:47 GMT
He would frown as Seka runs from the house, slamming the door.. he would take another sip of his stew before looking to Ken, his eyebrow raised.. he listens to the older male speak of her brother, Neo and would frown more, bowing his head lightly at the other. "I am.. terribly sorry Ken. I did not know that he was dead. He must have been a good brother and friend to Seka. I lost someone close to me lately too.. so I can understand her pain to lose a friend, and someone who was pretty much family." He looks down at his bowl and stirs the stew slowly.. saddening himself for mentioning his master. He finishes his stew as Seka does and he lightly smiles at Ken.. he hears his offer of staying there and contemplates on it. "Well Ken, as much as I would like to attempt to cheer Seka up, I will have to think about that offer, im not sure I am ready to leave my old shack.."
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Post by Seka on Jul 1, 2015 2:26:19 GMT
Ken nods while putting Seka's bowl away. Listening to Shochu apologizing about Seka disappearing. He washes his and her bowls, before looking at Shochu.
"Wanna help me, carry the rest of this stew to the local soup kitchen and distribute it to the less fortunate and hungry? You do not need to apologize about not knowing about Neo. We didn't tell you anything about that. Don't worry about it, Seka will get over it eventually. Why don't you spend the night since it's so late? I'm sure Seka would love to spar with you in the morning, even if you're weaker than she is."
Grinning savagely, as if she were one of the strongest people on the earth at that moment. It was true, she was way stronger than most people, even those that actually trained hard. Ken pours the still hot and very large pot of stew into a carrying container that will keep it hot until they get it to the soup kitchen. It seems like they did this a lot, even before Neo died. One of the first and few commandments of the Gin Dojo, was to always help those that are less fortunate than yourself.
Continuing to read, Seka listens to the conversation that the two old men were having within the kitchen. The walls within the house, were paper thin. Ken put on a long coat over his Ki to stay off the chill of the night, it seemed like he would head out to the soup kitchen even if Shochu doesn't want to go with him.
"If you don't want to come with me, you can stay here and keep Seka company."
Ken puts the large container within a very large bag that reflects heat inwards to keep the stew from dinner warm. He heads for the door without getting Shochu's answer believing that actions speak way louder than words, and that if he wanted to come with he would follow after Ken leaves. He's not worried that Shochu would do anything to his precious daughter, she could defend herself if need be, and him if someone were to try and break into the house for some odd reason or another.
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