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Tuesday, June 26, 2007


part.... 7 i think?
here's part 7, . enjoy!

“I have an idea....” he muttered.
He got around behind Sazaki and tied it around her forehead, pulling her bangs out to hang around it.
“How about now...? Better?”
Sazaki touched it with her fingers, nodding with a grin.
“It sure does look good on you.” Raiuku chuckled, “makes you look like a true ninja!
“I’ve just decided!” Karin said suddenly.
Raiuku and Sazaki looked up in surprise.
“That’s never a good sign...” the brunet boy muttered.
Karin hit him across the head again, this time with a staff.

“Oh, hush up, you! Sazaki, I’m giving you the day off, ok?”
Sazaki’s eyes widened in surprise.
“Why?”
“Because I said so!” the older girl cried.
Raiuku nudged his sister in the ribs and whispered in her ear.
“Oh yeah! I almost forgot!” Karin exclaimed, giggling sheepishly, “Sazaki, there is something in the backroom for you!”
Sazaki cocked her head in curiosity, walking into the backroom.
“What does it look like?”
“It’s in a brown package.”
Sazaki glanced around, spotting it on the counter where they normally keep orders that they get from the local blacksmith to restock their shelves, or if they have special orders from their customers. An unopened box sat on the far corner of the counter.
“This one in the corner?” she called.
“Yeah! Bring it out here and open it!”
She cautiously picked it up and brought it out.
“She’s not going to be able to figure out what to do with it you know.” She heard Raiuku mutter, “Not at first. At least ‘till you tell her... Ow!”
When Sazaki entered the main shop again, Karin was lowering the white fan again, and obvious sign that she had smacked her little brother again. Raiuku glowered as he nursed the bump on his head again.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” She asked, raising an eyebrow.
Karin flapped her hand in the air as if blowing away her question.
“Nothing, nothing! Just open it already!”
Sazaki shrugged and took a kunai off one of the racks beside the counter and sliced the packaging tape open, sifting through the box. She came up with a small, thick feeling stick with large slits on both ends, and two holes in the top of it. Sazaki arched an eyebrow in confusion, holding it up to eye level.
“... A stick? What am I supposed to do with a stick?”
“See, what did I tell you? She doesn’t know what it is!”
Raiuku caught his sister by the wrist as she tried to whack him again.
“Will you please stop hitting me? It’s getting annoying!”
Sazaki cleared her throat impatiently, tapping her fingers on the counter.
“It’s supposed to be a staff.” Raiuku explained, “It was made especially for you.”
Karin nodded and picked up where her brother left off.
“You’re supposed to push air into the two holes on the top there, and it forces out two pieces of wood on each end that lock up when they come out so that they down go back in when you’re fighting. When you’re storing it, you’re supposed to suck the air back in, and the two ends come back in.”
Raiuku nodded as Sazaki held it up to examine it again.
“Go on, see if it works!” Karin cried, grinning from ear to ear.
Sazaki tested it in her hand for a second and twirled it in her fingers experimentally. When she got a good spin to it, she quickly pushed air into the holes on top.
WHOOSH!!!
The two ends came flying out at tremendous speed, almost making her drop it in surprise. Drawn out, the whole thing was taller than she was by at least six inches.
“Hey, cool!” she exclaimed, twirling it around her body and over her head.
“It’s specially made so that you can do those air stunts with it, too.” Karin stated.
“That’s not all.” Raiuku said, smiling, “I took the opportunity to make something else in it. Look at the sides at the top of the staff.”






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