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Kokkakushiki Otsutsuki out of time activities.  

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• Kokkakushiki Ōtsutsuki | E | academy student | Bloodline | Medical
Byakugan, Bone manipulation: Appearance is here.


Wearing nothing but her sports bra and shorts, young Koku stretched her body, sitting on the ground with her legs spread far. She was leaning her body and stretching her arms toward the tips of her left foots toes, pressing her body down and stretching a tad further, finally finished her warm up exercises. She brought her legs together, turning her body so as to be on her knees, holding out her left arm and closing her eyes so as to focus, channeling chakra slowly through her arm as a spike of bone would slowly grow out from her forearm as a sharp blade.

She gave a confident smile to herself as she rose to her feet slowly and took a few test swings, using methods she’d practiced for getting a hand of dance of the medows basics. A few stationary swings later she began to turn her body with the motions before finally she began to step about carefully but briskly, trying to get a feel for the change in balance the bone blade produced. Creating a few more of the blades from her arms, she began to speed up a bit whilst putting more vigor and force into her movements, hopping and spinning about as the sound of the blades cutting through the air made themselves known.

A few minutes of this without testing the strike on anything in particular, thus it was time to step it up and cut up some training equipment to get an even better feel for the weapon. Stepping toward a striking post and whipping her arms to slash into it, leaning away from the target immediately after and hoping in the reverse direction, the extended bones gashing into the posts arms, two shredded partly off, the force of the impact snapping them the rest of them way. Stepping back swiftly she gave a smirk at the damage done, lifting her hands in front of her chest and performing a single handsign, the bones protruding from her body shooting out like darts, piercing into and through the post viscously, Koku loosing the chance to celebrate as her chakra was bottomed out and she fell to the ground half conscious and panting, the holes in her skin slowly closing shut.

(Learned first stage of dance of the meadow, 3 Jutsu)

Sitting in her room at home she was busy doing some unorthodox training in practicing medical techniques, probably in a way her father would get her in trouble should he see. She had some medical equipment that she had purchased for said practice sitting on a tray, that itself was in her bedside table. Koku also had a sharp knife in one hand and was cutting into the top of her arm gently, wincing lightly as she did so. She knew the exact wound she had inflicted, still she closed her eyes ands carefully with through the needed handsigns, putting the hand from her non injured arm overtop of the injury and diagnosing herself.

The results were pretty obvious, however having the data directly delivered to her mind was different than seeing the wound and could also work for areas not visible to the normal eye. Taking a few seconds to take in the data she suddenly reacted as she felt the small amount of blood begin to drip off of her arm and onto the white and comfortable blanket of her bed. She grabbed a wipe and quickly dabbed at the wound, quickly wiping the blood away, then doing the handsigns for another Jutsu so as to cleanse her cut before dealing with it. After she took the time to disinfect the wound with a Jutsu, she would then wipe away the blood for a second time before moving onto sealing the wound.

She hummed lightly as she would produce a needle and chakra thread after a few more handsigns, bringing the needle toward the wound carefully before she began to pierce it through the skin. She exhaled slowly as the needle started on one side and finished on the other side of the wound, Koku frowning a little at the sting of fiddling with the cut. This took her ten more stitches before she managed to reach the end of the wounds length, the girl pulling on the thread gently to draw the wound shut, placing the needle on the back of her hand before grabbing the wipe for a final clean. She proceeded to tie of the thread as the finishing touch, ending the technique as the needle and chakra thread remaining would dissipate.

(3 medical jutsu learned - cleanse, diagnose, thread.)

To think training on one of Karutos muscle mansion workout regimes was a fools errand, even for someone of her lineage it was insanity. She had been wearing leg weights for the past week and made to do arduous obstacle courses, involving jumping, laps, squats and lifts and aerobics galore. Her muscles had been worked to a scream, her strong bones felt cracked and her breathing was clearly quite laboured and her legs had been turned to a semi liquid state. This had only been a part of the cruel training she had taken part in, simple activities like these were the long a draining part, the other activities came with more immediate pain.

Her secondary training was the fact she was practicing stance work, trying to figure out the exact value behind the stance that the Hyuga utilized in combat. Being as she had a byakugan it was a given she should try to use it right and trying to work out its efficiencies whilst weighed down like this was an enlightening experience. She had basically let herself get smacked around by a fellow classmate, her tough body and bones keeping her safe from any real harm. The practicing had given her a good idea on the usefulness of the stance, even if she hadn’t mastered it, her screaming muscles that were also weakened would not be able to even try demonstrating the type of capacity to allow her to gauge how well she could utilize said stance.

Now she was laying on the ground having removed the crushing weights, a bottle of water in one hand that she chugged half of and silly poured the rest on herself to cool down. Then after a few minutes of laying about she sat up sorely, groaning as she did so, stretching her arms which cracked at the joints and she exhaled a bit of relief. Putting her slender fingers to the skin of her upper thigh, her fingers sinking in lightly as she started to rub her muscles and try to temper some of the stress they had built up. She began to apply chakra to her hands as she did so, the effects instantly melting a level of the pain an fatigue away are she did so.

Pausing as she massages herself she decided that the aches and pains in her body, realizing this as a perfect opportunity to test a technique she had been practicing. Stroking her fingers through her hair for a second, touching the tip of one of her horns as she removed her hand and began to do a few handsigns. When she has finished her hand was pressed into her opposite arm and she inhaled sharply, the tenderness of her body amplifying noticeably enough the she gave a little smile and almost blushed as it was both uncomfortable but had something enjoyable to it. She laughed at this and poked at her sore spots, wincing at the sparks of pain each brought, finally choosing to release the technique before going back to massaging as much of the pain from her body as possible.

(Body flicker, massage, pain intensification, gentle palm stance. )




Stamina 100/100 | Chakra 100/100

Stats+Totals after boosts
• Strength • Speed • Agility • Endurance

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[Prince_yureil]

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• Kokkakushiki Ōtsutsuki | E | academy student | Bloodline | Medical
Byakugan, Bone manipulation: Appearance is here.

(E-rank Religious mission: fasting ritual.)

It was around noon that Kokkakushiki knelt in front a small alter in her families home, incense sticks burning and the room only lit by candles. Rocking back and forth lightly she was murdering under her breathe with a prayer directed towards her ancestors and giving reverence to the memory of their spirits. A sound suddenly cut into the quiet in a low growl, thus being her stomach giving complaint to the lack of food in her stomach, which was an unfortunate part of the ritual that she would prefer to go without. Still she could accept fasting and the whole set of stringent rules attach to it, her mother being an Ōtsutsuki meant they had a lot of rituals like this one to perform due to the vastly spiritual nature of the family. Koku finished the prayer she’d been making after the momentary interruption of her stomach, giving a small smile and placing a bowl with a cut up peace on the alter before rising to her feet and leaving to go about her day now that the three hour ritual had finally come to an end.
(Mission complete.
E-ranked religious mission: ceremonial practice.)

Standing in the yard of her families property, wearing slightly stilted wooden shoes that were murdering her sense of balance, so much so that she contemplated wearing these to train, although her mom would have none of it. A table draped in a fancy purple and silver embroidered sheet, with various candles and holders spread across it, a few different sizes small bowls and talisman paper and of coarse the materials to write and some coloured paints. Holding a paintbrush with some white paint on it she drew lines on her face, normally the colour would be white, yet her unnaturally charcoal black skin sort of resulted in her needing to use the opposite colour. Placing the brush on the table when done, proceedings to pick up a non lit incense and held it over one of the candles, using it to then light the other sticks on incense before placing the first one in its holder.

At this point she turned away from the little podium with a talisman in on hand and a candle in the other, muttering a prayer from memory with minor hesitation as she didn’t want to make a mistake. When she finished the prayer she looks up and drew the talisman and candle together, before lighting the paper on fire. She began to turn back to the table so as to place the talisman in a bowl, the end result being her tripping over the stilted wooden sandals and fell to her knees. ”Ahhh dammit, screwed up.... Urgh not I gotta start all over again, tch!” She complained, slapping the ground before slowly pushing herself up to her feet, throwing everything she dropped back on the table and began to put out the incense. This marked a need to go from the very start again, as these rituals did not appreciate mistakes, minor or not.
(Mission complete
E rank religion mission -Mudra murder.
Practice mudra gestures)

Much like shinobi learn hand signs, the Ōtsutsuki, Buddhists and Taoists often learn Mudras, which are symbolic and ceremonial had motions and gestures. This was a fact that Kokkakushiki was very much aware and also not particularly fond of, as the amount of hand gestures she needs to perfectly remember can be a bit of a pain. As she muttered small associative words and prayers, her eyes were shut tight in concentration and she was visibly nervous as her mom was hovering over her with a switch to smack her with should she make a mistake. Koku finished her set and opened her eyes to look at her mom, who gave her a smile, a wave of relief washing over her that would be quite short lived as her mom hit her with the stick.

Now despite her mother’s blindness the woman was still quite powerful in her day and as a result she had enough perception to be able to know if her daughter got things right or not. ”You made six mistakes with you motions... not counting the ones that you got wrong when mixing up the fourth and fifth prayer, you need to do it perfectly dear.” The woman said in a gentle but stern voice, coming round and looking her daughter in the eyes blindly, coming in close with a stern expression. Koku nodded her head in understanding ”Sorry mom, It’s hard to remember all of these when I’m also in the academy.” She responded with a nervous face, her mom smiling after her daughters excuse and rose her eyebrows in a very mortician Adams way, pointing the stick warningly at her daughter and telling her to start from scratch. Koku moaned internally and stretched her fingers and sipped on some water before taking it from the top, knowing that the next few hours were going to be this, her Saturday would not be a lazy one.
(Mission complete-
E-ranked religious mission. Clean ritual tools)

Koku has been tasked with the mighty feat of cleaning an alters decorations, a monotonous experience considering how much equipment they had and how small the her cleaning tools were. The toothbrush has the word “dedication” written on it, which granted Koku a very displeased and dead eyed stare of unimpressedness. Picking up the money bowl and dipping the toothbrush into the thin cleaning agent laced water, brining not to the surface of the bowl as the light chaffing noise that she was going to hear for the next few hours began. After an hour her eyes gave of the impression that she might be in hell, the room was small which had her anxiety amplified as she was disallowed to listen to music or have anything that could draw her attention... so she could be diligent was the reason behind this, it was a bit contrived and tedious to her but she would deal with it.

It took her a couple more hours to be near the end of this arduous journey, not counting the half hour she took for lunch and to hang outside of the enclosed area to feel less claustrophobic. The last part of her agenda before she was done was polishing the offering gauntlet, designed to have expensive alcohol poured in it as a gift to the gods. Now considering her dad(A human) enjoyed partaking and his wife being rather non-strict on him, they didn’t often offer that sort of thing in their home and thus the stupid thing was caked in dust. Koku grumbled quietly to herself as she used a cue-tip to clean out all of its edges and grooves that were created from the details cover the goblet. Forty tedious minutes later if one would believe, she had finally completed the gauntlet and choose to place it down gently and walk out of the room and into the garden right outside their small chapel, collapsing on the grass and napping right then and there.
(Completed
E rank religious mission - self flagellation is acceptable.

Today was a big day for the young Koku, today she was to take part in a practice of her patron god under instruction of her mom. Now most people who put their attention on Jashin aren’t good people, although the fact that she is only part human, her perspective on the worship of a god is dedicated but a little less extreme. The reason her family decided this was reasonable was that it would appear Jashin chose her, the mark of an unawakened cursed seal and the gift of bone manipulation being the key giveaways.... so they had discussed how to approach this in great measure and this was one aspect of it. Inflicting pain in oneself and praying to him is a method to garner the nasty gods attention, and with a small knife in hand and after speaking words depicting that she would hurt for Jashins love and began to gouge into her arm with the blade. Ten minutes of shrieking later, tears streaming down her face like blood down her arms, the ritual was over.... this didn’t feel like something she could get used to, not knowing that years later she’d be easily tolerant of it in the future.
(Mission complete 5 missions = 2 xp tickets + 5th religious missions gaining first title and a second branch in religions. Follower rank. Her beliefs are Taoism and Jashinism.
E-ranked Career mission medical, Observing sorta!)

Koku helped her classmate whom had experienced an unfortunate accident and may or may not have broken their leg... being as she expressed intent to learn medical Jutsu she often was sent with injured student to the nurse or was to help them get help, so she could observe. After hauling the other student to the office she assisted their sitting down and then stood back and let the medic do their job. A perk of having done this is that the medic would ask her for minor bits of help, thus after it had been confirmed as a light sprain, the medic allowed Koku to treat the others injuries. Koku drew some alcohol swaps and patted the scrapes on her classmates knee and elbow, patting away carefully at the wounds until she was satisfied. Pulling out a couple large bandaids and placing them securely on the wounds, using a little medical tape to keep them from coming loose. At that point she put things away and disposed of the trash before she saluted her classmate and left them in the office to lay down for an hour and see if they could walk after.
(Completed
E-rank medical mission: Support the genin!)

Although she was not a genin, her and two other classmate got to stand in on some joint practice between a few genin squads and harsh training at muscle mansion. Koku was busy bringing cool water to make sure the trainees stayed hydrated and was using her limited medical skills to help stiff of painful muscles... basically she was just using massage and a pit of pressure point work on those who were exhausted. The water would hydrate them and their were some energy snacks to boot, only once had she needed to look after a cut... although that would be because the other two students were on point with that, Koku was the best one at treating sprains and aches... although it seemed that people were in need of this a little to much. When a boy two years older had arrived back for the third time she finally realized what was going on, which resulted in her intentionally dislocating his shoulder... a decision that got her in a bit of trouble a the days end but was also seen as a lesson upon the lad!
(Completed.
E rank medical mission: Gross studies.)

Today was a day the Kokkakushiki was learning all about human organs, their locations and more, in other words she was going to witness an autopsy. She had believed herself prepared for this but quickly found out that this was not true. In the least. Watching and listening as the doctor cut the body opening wasn’t to much of an issue, however that all changed when they pulled back the skin and broke the rib cage open. The words of her teacher slowly began to echo and became hard to comprehend and hear clearly, although she was absorbing some of the information as the person poked around in the viscera. It took a few minutes before she began noticing a sway in her vision and a sudden wave of nausea that resulted in her immediate throwing up and then momentarily fainting.

After a few minutes she woke up on a couch in a different room, likely there for this exact reason. Koku was greeted with a glass of water and one of her teachers grinning face, asking the student how it was. Koku took a moment to give them a “what do you think?” face, mixed with a slew of anxiety and passing discomfort. After a few minutes the person running this came to see her, giving a friendly explanation that this was to try and get Koku used to witnessing thing like this and acclimatize... a straightforward method to find out if someone is made out for cutting into a person with the need to save their life.
(Mission complete.
E-ranked medical mission: It’s a test!)

Kokkakushiki sat along with two other student who had been asked to throw away their Saturday to do additional coarse activities so they could immediately transfer to the villages medical core when they became genin. At the end they were to do a rather arduous written exam, which Koku was trundling her way through with a lot of effort. It was honestly quite advanced, the village expected a lot of its doctor and despite her medical knowledge through memorization she knew this was a challenging test. The scratching of their pencils were only broken by the occasional exhale or frustrated noises and of coarse the occasional rustle of moved paper. By the end of the trial Koku and the other students were frustrated lumps, all unsure of how well they had done considering how difficult the test had been.
(Mission complete -
E-ranked medical mission - massage therapy)

Kokkakushiki gently held her partners arm in her hands, using lotion as per instruction, making sure to apply light force as she ran her fingers in between theirs. Her thumb ended out running up their inner forearm before drawing them back, kneading with her thumbs as she went. After a couple more repetitions of these motions she began to focus on the palm of their hand, pinching a pressure point between their thumb and index finger just below the webbing. Flipping their arm over and re-applying some lotion to her hands, Koku gently began to coat their partners outer forearm, all the way down to the fingers, turning them gently from side to side and then gently caressing their joints one by one. One thought in her mind throughout this half an hour of effort was that she would be the one getting to relax and be pampered this next half hour, which she was very much looking forwards to.
(Completed 5th medical career mission in emergency branch, unlocked second branch as a result of doing 5 career missions as a student and also receive the surgery branch.
Narrative Mission)
Kokkakushiki rushes after a classmate to the target range under their request, apparently they had been messing about and someone got hit by a couple of a kunai. What a group of idiots they had to have been to manage this, not that she really wanted to know but not she could hear the kid wailing it was clear that this was idiocy and not carelessness. ”Uck, you just got me cause you guys don’t wanna get in trouble for messing about, damn that’s uncool to pull this...” She pointed out with a bit of annoyance and concern, not wanting to get in trouble for helping these guys cover for something like this.

The other kid had a kunai in their leg and their friend was holding fabric over top of where the other one had clearly been removed from. Koku shoves the helper out the way and took a close look, using her diagnosis technique to find out how bad it was. Her normal Jutsu wouldn’t even cover the total needs of this injury, hence she pulled out and actual medical kit, pulling out bandages and water to wash away the blood. Her hands finished sorting what she felt she might need before using a Jutsu to cleanse the other students wounds, any work to stem the bleeding would need to come after the wounds were clean of foreign matter and most bacteria. She had the injured student taken some coagulants to help stop the bleeding, before leaning down to stitches the open wound shut with her threading technique, offering the student some painkillers afterwards as the kid wasn’t quiet about the treatment.

Despite knowing painkillers wouldn’t work fast enough to help him with what would happen next, a loud screech heralding her carefully but swiftly pulling the projectile from the other students leg. She quickly sewed the wound shut, having another student pour a steady stream of water on the gash as she did her work. Kokkakushiki then bandaged up the wound with a medical pad under the bandage to protect and stem the wound as much as possible. At that point she rose to her feet, exhaling and wiping a little bit of sweat of her brow, her mouth opening as she drew a long breathe before speaking ”So I did what I can, although I promise that I didn’t do enough. I’m going to get a teacher and nurse now, Id totally have your back if it want something like this, but that’s a bad injury, plus you guys deserve to get in trouble for mucking about in a way that resulted in those injuries.... you’re going to get found out either way and I’m not taking the risk that I did something wrong.” She ignored the complaints lodged at her, turning and shrugging at them as she went, yelling that they owed her for the supplies she used on this.
(Graduation mission completed.)

Stamina 100/100 | Chakra 100/100

Stats+Totals after boosts
• Strength • Speed • Agility • Endurance

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