Literature
Fuseiseki, part 1. NejixSaku
Fuseiseki.
"No, no. Already, you're dismissed." The man said, handing the form back to the nin standing before him. "You're not ready yet."
The Chunin snatched the paper from his gloved hand, shooting him a glare before striding away. The man sitting at the large desk rolled his eyes exhasperatedly, before reaching up to run gloved fingers through his long, coffee-brown locks. "Honestly," He murmured, before attending to paperwork laying before him.
"Ahem," Someone coughed. The shadow now cast over him made him look up, and there was a pink-headed kunoichi standing before him, dressed in ANBU uniform, mask on the side of her head.
He blin