Chisuji Jeishi's Unexpected Appearance

The little girl looked at Ikari Tsukasa, the medic, then to Hiromi, her classmate. Why is she so protective of her? Are they sisters or friends of some sort? Her thoughts wandered around in curiosity as she heard Tsukasa threatening her sensei and turned around just like that as she walked off.

She then looked to her new sensei, Sunaku Niwa, who had just been shamed by Tsukasa's words as if her sensei can't handle her own class all by herself. Would she just allow her to walk off like that after shaming her in front of her class? She thought to herself.

The little girl made a gasp of surprise as she quickly jumped to the side to avoid the growing mound of earth in the center. The mound of earth begun to rise and form a human like figure of some sort.

The man was wearing a mask with of some sort of muzzle and with his whiter than snow hair smoothed backwards complementing with his pale pasty skin. His eyes sparkled with competence and spoke of undeniable strength made obvious by the way he stood with his clothes surely made for combat.

Is he an Anbu of some sort? The little girl thought to herself. But whoever he was, he could sure use some good manners the way he so suddenly appeared right out in the middle of them. I almost had a heart attack!

"...If...You don't stop being sssso...What's the word to use in this situation...Obsessed?" The way he spoke to Tsukasa reminded her of a hundred vicious snakes trying to speak with his slithering tongue with that sadistic smile of his full of sharp canines.

"....Then I'll simply have to kill either you...or little Hiromi...We can't have our young students being sheltered so much by a fanatic that they aren't trained properly...Grow up weak...Pathetic...Useless...If you hinder this students learning...She'll be of no use to Konoha...I might as well kill her...Don't you agree?" The stranger's voice was iron ice and merciless.

In a moment his violet eyes malevolently changed and turned wild and twisted with violence and untamed insanity as his head tilted to the side just a little. The little girl blinked in surprise as if she found herself being hit by a unseen force, a sudden reaction that made her flinch back her offhand before her face without knowing it. It was an odd sensation new and strange to her.

For somehow, she felt the stranger's presence. A malevolent aura of power and menace. The man's presence made waves like that from an open hot oven. He surely cannot be trusted. The little girl trembled visibly and her hands shook. Panic and fear soon overwhelmed her senses, teeth chattering and her mouth hanging open in as if she was in the verge of crying and running off to safety.

Her heart fluttered and pounded her chest as it's wild beatings drowned the sound of the man's words and all she could hear was the beat of her heart.

Beat-beat. Beat-beat. Beat-beat.

All her attention was on him and she could not make her eyes look away from those violet eyes and she cursed herself for it. Her fist were clenched and knuckle white at her sides as it cried out to her in pain. A resonance of some sort began to pulse along with the wild throbbing of her heart. It was as if . . . something within the depths of her began to wake up in hate.

She made a low growl with her now ragged breathing. Raw and primal. Just like a savage animal growling in animosity. Whatever she is feeling right now, it was not fear nor terror that made her tremble anymore.

The sudden flash of a Kunai brought her back to her senses as it flew off in the direction of her sensei. And before she knew it, she was already heading off towards her teacher, her little feet pouring out all the speed that it could give as she jumped off and tumbled to deflect the flying Kunai with her hand and sent it back flying towards the man who threw it.

The little girl awkwardly made contact with the ground, with her offhand being dragged all the way along the ground to support her balance and landed on a crouch with her back exposed to the group.

The little girl looked over her shoulder and glowered at the stranger with her bluish white eyes full of hate.
Just who does he think he is to do that to my sensei, anyway? The little girl narrowed her eyes as she tried to commit the man's face to memory.