Day 6 of Kureno's genjutsu exam started as pretty typical for Sachiko. She rose, went through the usual morning routine with a bit of leisure as Asuka-taichou had been kind enough to work the team's training time around the 6-hour block the test required. Granted, team training usually took place immediately after when (depending on the genjutsu
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This would be a bit of a challenge.
Thankfully the idea and the execution of said idea formed quickly. Altering her course enough to head straight for them, she casually but with ninja-stealth knicked a plate from an empty table and set it down in front of her as she used her other hand to grab an empty chair to spin around so she could sit at the table with her two teachers. "Yo," she said in mimic of Kakami.
She leaned forward, arms hanging down so that her upper arms touched the table and her hands were hidden below their line of sight. Which she used to her advantage as her fingers moved through the seals for a genjutsu designed to simply block out the senses of sight/smell/touch to make the thievery of the origami bunny. They'd had their quick meeting of him telling her where the bunny was (front right of vest, middle pocket) an hour ago, and she was determined to get that bunny today.
Okay, genjutsu started; his vision should be darkening and his hearing lessening and---OW!!
She flinched as her ears exploded with a deafening ringing sensation that vibrated her entire skull (to include her teeth. Yeesh). This accompanied the kind of snap she'd associated with Kureno breaking her genjutsu, and she glared at him for the reprimand. Geez, if this was what he was starting with, she certainly didn't want to keep failing. She glanced at Asuka (who was watching without comment and obviously had expected something) before looking back at Kureno.
"So, sensei," she began, otherwise ignoring the reprimand as her ears still echoed with the slowly diminishing ringing, "question: boxers or briefs?"
Really, it was a bit hard to keep from snickering as coffee or whatever Asuka was drinking misted suddenly in a very large cloud as she choked hard on it. But Sachiko kept her eyes on Kureno, wanting his reaction and answer.
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His disappointment helped him keep a cool face in reaction to her question, only getting a calmly raised brow. "What business is that of yours? Or did someone else ask you to find out."
Using that humor of his that often made it hard for people to tell he was joking, Kureno's red eyes slid over to the woman sitting across from him. "Maybe a mission from your sensei, perhaps."
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"What?" she shot back instead. "He asked it, not me." Asuka returned a lethal glare, which Sachiko chose to ignore in favor of looking back at Kureno. "Your fanclub's enquiring minds want to know."
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'Nice try, but that's not going to work', he thought, keeping himself aware of any sudden abnormalities in his senses again, or in his surroundings.
"Why don't you just give them the answer they'll like hearing the most," he said coolly before taking a sip of his water. "That I don't wear either."
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Judging by the expression on Asuka's face, she didn't want to be here anymore. Really. Like she'd just bitten into something sour or caught a whiff of something very distasteful. It didn't take a genius to realize it was Sachiko's addition to the afternoon that did it. But it was Kureno's words, this time, that made her slap a hand over her eyes in exasperation and perhaps also embarrassment. No, definitely embarrassment; that flush definitely wasn't leftover from choking on her tea.
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She took a bite of the bread. Mmm, fresh buttery rolls.
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...No harm doing a little stirring though, especially when it couldn't look like most of his fault. Not really.
"I rather doubt you're going to be off telling them anything since I know that isn't the real reason you walked up here." They were both aware of where her first genjutsu attempt of the day had gotten her. He was still waiting for her second, and would be until six this evening. Kureno leaned a cheek on his hand. "So is there any other inane talk you want to entertain us with or are you just going to eat now. Because if it's the latter, there are other tables here you'd be more welcome to sit down at than this one."
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"And as good as the crescent rolls are here, I've got places to go and minds to boggle." She ate the last of the crescent roll and stood. "Sensei. Taichou." She picked up her borrowed plate, put that and her borrowed chair back at the other table, then disappeared in a blur of motion.
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Even Nejiko was less full of herself.
"I swear to god," she stated, once the younger ninja had vanished from sight, "if I see her with her Sharingan on one more time without my permission, I'm going to beat the snot out of her."
Just then, their waiter came by and set down a small cloth-lined basket of buttery crescent rolls.
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"...She didn't have her Sharingan on," he said, the gears in his head speeding up. "Is that what you saw?"
He glanced at the bread basket.
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Almost with a look of alarm Kureno sat up straight, a hand coming up to clutch over his right breast pocket. With clear haste he unlatched it and dug his fingers inside looking for...something that wasn't there any more. It was gone, and there wasn't any doubt in Kureno's mind Sachiko had the origami in hand.
"Son of a..."
She must have layered her genjutsu, and probably used her doujutsu to boot. But the execution had been flawless and this time extremely subtle. He'd stopped expecting something that subtle, which at this moment he didn't doubt had been part of her plan. Tricky, clever, little...
Kureno sat back again, arms folded across his chest and shaking his head at Asuka's obvious curiosity to his sudden change in behavior. It was taking him a lot of effort not to smile. (Alright, so maybe he was grinning. A little.)
"You can train Sachiko as long and hard as you want tomorrow," he told Asuka. "Our testing is done now. And now that it is, I can tell you those details if you want..."
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