#Yatsu Hyuga

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Naruto girls dressed as taimanins

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Muselist: Manga/Anime

||My Hero Academia||

Ochako “Uravity” Uraraka Tsuyu “Froppy”  Asui Mina “Pinky” Ashido Momo “Creati” Yaoyorozu Toru “Invisible Girl” Hagakure Nejire “Nejire-chan” Hado Camie “Illus-o-Camie” Utsushimi Nemuri “Midnight” Kayama

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||Dragon Ball||

Bulma Brief Android 18 / Lazuli Chi-Chi

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||Naruto||

Sakura Haruno/Uchiha Sarada Uchiha Hinata "Byakugan Princess" Hyuga/Uzumaki Anko Mitarashi Tsunade "Fifth Hokage" Senju

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||Bleach||

Tier "Shark Empress" Harribel Yoruichi "God of Thunder" Shihoin Soi-Fon "Thunder Duke Hornet" Rukia "White Haze Punishment" Kuchiki Orihime "Six Hibiscus Shield Princess" Inoue Rangiku "Ash Cat" Matsumoto

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||Taimanin||

Asagi "The Almighty Taimanin" Igawa Sakura "The Tomboy Taimanin" Igawa Murasaki "The Undying Taimanin" Yatsu Ingrid "Hell Knight Ingrid"

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||Miscellaneous Franchise||

Uzaki Hana (Uzaki-chan wa Asobitai) Uzaki Tsuki (Uzaki-chan wa Asobitai)

Motoko Kusanagi (Ghost in the Shell) Albedo (Overlord) Tsukino “Sailor Moon” Usagi (Sailor Moon) Seras Victoria (Hellsing) Yor "Thorn Princess" Briar/Forger (Spy X Family)

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Summary: Wataru is declared universally uncle-shaped, and gets updated on current events.

FF.Net link!

A complimentary soundtrack.

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FF.Net link is here!

Thanks for your patience regarding the longer-than-usual wait.

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Chapter summary: If Wei Wuxian keep avoiding so many people he's gonna end up avoiding the whole camp... hey, wait, where did he go?

Alternatively: Checking in on Wataru's operation makes the trivia section balloon by five entries, and Wen Qing and Tomoe can snark despite the lack of full bilingualism.

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[description: a young man with long hair in a kung fu outfit. end description]

I did a really quick sketch to show what Yatsu looked like when he was about twentyish? This is what he looks like in the first half of The Canine Warriors.

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“The Canine Warriors” Snippet

Here we go!

Yatsu

Reaching the Land of Hot Water for the rendezvous is probably the easiest part of the journey. While the country has its own shinobi village, it’s been under constant pressure from Kumogakure since the fall of Uzushiogakure and can’t afford to keep adequate border patrols. Konoha and Yugakure are nominally allied, so it makes sense that the security is lighter on the border with the Land of Fire, but Yatsu still sees it as unforgivably lax.

He doesn’t trust most people in Konoha further than he can throw them, and that goes triple for foreigners. Kumo is an enemy, and Yu is a barely-adequate buffer zone against them. Two weeks out of Konoha is too far and too long for Yatsu’s tastes.

“So, do you think our informant’s gonna be anyone famous?” Fuse asks no one in particular once their group slows for a break.

Speaking of people Yatsu neither likes nor trusts…

Yatsu sighs inwardly at the thought of Fuse talking. She’s been full of questions this entire time, and it’s been driving him up the wall. They only have one town left to reach before they’ll meet up with their informant near the coast, and approaching it at top speed would be ill-advised even with Yugakure’s security measures. Even so, Yatsu wishes they could have gotten a little farther before the idiocy started up again.

“Doubt it, Fuse-chan,” Wataru responds, though his voice is still cheerful. “All the famous people from Kiri wouldn’t want to talk to little ol’ us. I mean, sure, the only one I can even remember is the Second Mizukage, but they’re pretty much all jerks anyway.”

“I thought the Second Mizukage died two months ago,” Fuse says, scrunching her face in confusion.

“I still want to know if he took the Second Tsuchikage with him,” Fuse’s dog adds, tilting his huge head to one side. “The guy’s invisible, though, so maybe we’ll never know.”

Yatsu is not looking forward to traveling with these ignoramuses for the last leg of the journey. Sooner or later, an actual problem will arise, and it’ll all end in blood. Probably the second Sakumo turns his back.

“A visually distinct informant would be disadvantageous for us,” Miyako comments. Yatsu is uncomfortable around her, but admittedly the relentlessly grim foreigner is not...annoying. Just frigid. “While we have every right to be in this country in the current political climate, removing our ally from the battlefield will be difficult if they are both pursued and easy to track.”

Something about the way she speaks tells Yatsu that she’s personally done the tracking in some of those cases. It doesn’t make sense, not when she has no long-range sensor capabilities worth mentioning, but nonetheless he’s certain.

“I have a description,” Sakumo replies, when the squad turns as one to him for answers. Except for Wataru, who is petting both Inuzuka dogs and, to be perfectly honest, probably wouldn’t do anything with the information in any case.

“You sharing with the class, Captain?” Wataru quips anyway, because of course he does. He stops petting Fuse’s dog and waggles a finger at their team’s leader. “I hope you brought enough details for everyone.”

Satomi muffles a laugh behind her hand while Sakumo just sighs.

“Is it someone we’d know?” Fuse asks again, once again proving that she’s as persistent as her clan’s iconic animal.

Sakumo shakes his head. “No, it isn’t. As interesting as it would be to get, say, one of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen on our side, it’s just not happening.”

“It must be someone who would not be missed, except perhaps by their closest comrades,” Miyako mutters, though Wataru immediately whips his head around to listen to her. In a more audible voice, she continues, “Only a few of Kirigakure’s shinobi are so crucial to their war efforts that signs of disloyalty can be dismissed. While we do expect some form of pursuit, we would have heard of any famous shinobi leaving Kirigakure’s good graces.”

“You’re just a font of information, aren’t you?” Yatsu grumbles suspiciously.

“I read.” When that draws looks from everyone, she explains, “Being foreign-born, I must study to keep pace with shinobi born into the life. Failing to do so is pure complacency.”

Wataru hooks an arm around Miyako’s waist and hugs her. “And sharing with your idiot friends is generosity! Thanks, Miyako-chan. I didn’t know, and it was a good reminder for those of us who did.”

Fuse claps politely, while Sakumo sighs again.

Miyako sighs the exact same way that Sakumo does, but accepts Wataru’s hug.

“Anyone who actually paid attention during Academy history lectures would know that!” Yatsu finally bursts out.

Wataru and Miyako look at each other, while Fuse starts to turn red from embarrassment. Satomi and Sakumo are silent, as though they’re waiting for the inevitable explosion after his frustration inevitably boiled over. He can still nearly feel their disapproval as a physical force.

Wataru breaks the silence first. “I was a little busy learning how to hold a kunai, honestly,” he says, scratching the back of his head with his free hand. “I didn’t even get to Konoha until I was twelve. On the bright side, I was the tallest kid in class!”

He still can’t hold a kunai correctly. It’s not a gardening trowel!

“Wrong country,” Miyako adds blandly. Because the naginata, yumi, and utter lack of genjutsu still don’t give that away.

Everyone slowly turns to look at Fuse, who crosses her arms defensively. “History was boring.”

“It’s nice to know all of you shore up each other’s weaknesses so well,” Satomi says mildly. Her tone and her expression are completely at odds, and her canine partner bares her teeth to emphasize that dissonance.

Yatsu grumbles to cover his discomfort, turning his face away. “Tch.”

“Go ahead and just eat,” Sakumo orders, though the tension is still high.

While the group unpacks ration bars—and Wataru somehow manages to produce a bowl of miso ramen from a storage seal—Yatsu stays as far from the hostile eyes of his teammates as he can. He has no interest in interacting with Fuse, Wataru, or Miyako, and he doubts Satomi or Sakumo want to interact with him. They’re siding with the other three.

Yatsu sits with his back squarely to a tree trunk, to block the Byakugan’s blind spot from direct attack. He checks the surrounding ten kilometers with a quick glance from his activated Byakugan, then relaxes somewhat.

“Is there anyone nearby?” Satomi asks him, though she’s sitting just far enough away that she needs to raise her voice. It’s almost as though she and Sakumo don’t want to be anywhere near him.

“Nothing of note,” Yatsu replies, then goes back to chewing on the glorified tree bark that ration bars seem to be made of. It’s uniquely unpalatable and yet somehow remains standard issue. Maybe if he holds his nose and chews quickly...

“You sure you don’t want any of this, Miyako-chan?” Wataru asks the most stab-prone member of their team. He’s offering her about half of his portion of ramen noodles. “It tastes better than that does.”

Miyako shakes her head. After she swallows a mouthful of whatever ration bars are made of, she says, “They are no trouble. They do not contain sawdust.”

Everyone in earshot stares at her. Fuse is looking at her with an expression that resembles pity, and Yatsu finds himself sympathizing. Food is food, even if it tastes like wood pulp anyway. He doesn’t want to imagine what circumstances force full starvation tactics like that. He’s been lucky enough that he’s never had to.

“Well, there is that!” Wataru laughs, breaking the tension again. And he gives Miyako another ration bar.

They’re both weird.

Yatsu resolves not to think about it.

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[description: a woman with fang-shaped red tattoos and buns in her dark hair, alongside a man with long dark hair and a band over his eyes. end description]

I drew the Inuzuka couple. Now if I could only actually finish their side-story!

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Friday reblog!

Summary: Wataru is declared universally uncle-shaped, and gets updated on current events.

FF.Net link!

A complimentary soundtrack.

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Friday reblog!

Summary: Wataru is declared universally uncle-shaped, and gets updated on current events.

FF.Net link!

A complimentary soundtrack.

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Reblogging to this blog as well!

Summary: Wataru is declared universally uncle-shaped, and gets updated on current events.

FF.Net link!

A complimentary soundtrack.

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Morning reblog!

Summary: Wataru is declared universally uncle-shaped, and gets updated on current events.

FF.Net link!

A complimentary soundtrack.

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Evening reblog!

(And I apologize to everyone who saw me accidentally upload this chapter three times.)

Summary: Wataru is declared universally uncle-shaped, and gets updated on current events.

FF.Net link!

A complimentary soundtrack.

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Next day reblog!

Chapter summary: If Wei Wuxian keep avoiding so many people he’s gonna end up avoiding the whole camp… hey, wait, where did he go?

Alternatively: Checking in on Wataru’s operation makes the trivia section balloon by five entries, and Wen Qing and Tomoe can snark despite the lack of full bilingualism.

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Evening reblog!

Chapter summary: If Wei Wuxian keep avoiding so many people he’s gonna end up avoiding the whole camp… hey, wait, where did he go?

Alternatively: Checking in on Wataru’s operation makes the trivia section balloon by five entries, and Wen Qing and Tomoe can snark despite the lack of full bilingualism.