Training the Naka way. (Open)

How did he do that she wondered as she jumped into the air and spinning in a mini circle, she decided now was the time to activate her kekki genkai. Her eyes grew cat like and she appeared to glow slightly "I'm growing irritated of your attititude" she growled and landed an a crouching position with her Katana held to the side in her right hand, the smell had started to die down and she was greatful for t he breeze.

Kurama chuckled once more and smirked. He would not back down, not through anything she said or did. She had insulted not only him, but his young lady, and that pissed him off greatly. You do not hurt a cub in front of its lion, even if it was only pride that was wounded. "Well then, come at me. I'm sure your little kitchen knife can at least give me a cut," he taunted, meeting eyes with her. Kekkei Genkai, or a special jutsu, he guessed. Does that mean he could use his jutsus as well? Oh goodie.

The glow faded and Yukiko appeared to be harder to see, she smirked, this guy was cocky and needed to be taught a lesson "this kitchen knife can do more then cut" she said as she channeled lighning chakara through it until it crackled with electricity. Yukiko jumped into the shade of a nearby tree and grinned before disappearing before his eyes, she was still there of course but she had turned into the tree's shadow, she would wait for him to get close and then she would make her move.

"Well, if it doesn't, get back to the kitchen where you belong, woman." Kurama was rarely this sexist, but he just had to jab at her, it was irresistable. He blinked and his eyes started to darken. The ground where he stood seemed to get soft and he smirked. He sensed her. Kurama started to walk over, hands in his pockets.
Naka watched, frowning. Despite his smirk, she knew he was angry. Pissed, really. 'Ku-chan, don't act stupid..'

Yukiko was getting sick of this guys attitude and couldn't wait to make him pay. She stayed silent and waited till he was close enough to strike. 'just a little closer' she thought and watched him approach, she got ready to strike and concentrated her chakara, soon she would win this battle and show this sexist pig what girls were made of.

"You know, I can see what you're thinking on you face." He chuckled, annoyingly, once again. Her frustration and smugness was coming to the surface, surface being her face. It was almost quite amusing to watch, actually. "Fine, for today I will be the gentleman. Ladies first?" He bowed, his Jody going to a perfect right angle, waiting for her.

She leapt at him turning back into herself, her Katana was poised for his lower stomach, if she hit him he wouldn't die he would just be injured "sexist pig" she muttered mid air as she lunged for him, Yukiko just holed that she was fast enough to hit.

"No..." Naka covered her eyes, she didn't want to watch what happened.
Kurama looked down at the blade sticking out of his tummy. No organs, so that was good. He didn't think much of the tingling and stinging sensation it made. He just backed away calmly until it exited his body, his blood glistening on its metal blade. "Well... I guess that...hurt..?"

She growled and threw her hands up in frustration "what's wrong with you!" she exclaimed, why didn't he scream in pain, how did he contain the misery. Yukiko looked at the girl in the tree and sighed as she sheathed her blade "no more fighting, I don't want to scare the kid" she held the mans gaze "good fight, my names Yukiko by the way"

"It's not about ignoring the pain, I'm just accepting it. Naka, come down. It's safe." Kurama looked up at the tree and Naka safely hopped down, from branch to branch. She came over and hugged Kurama, and started to heal up his wounds. "Kurama-chan is used to physical pain," she explained. "So some cuts and wounds don't affect him that much, even if he's bleeding to death."

"that sounds useful" she pondered then looked at the girl and held out a lollie pop from her pouch, YukikO loved sweet things and often carried sweets around "so, your a medic nin too?" she smiled at the girl and offered her the lollie.

Naka bit her lip and after much nudging from Kurama, she accepted the delicious-looking confectionary on a stick. She cooed and nodded to Yukiko as she started to lick. "I don't really like fighting. I like helping and healing people, because it makes me happy they get to continue living.." Naka squirmed and shyly hid behind Kurama.

Yukiko giggled at the girls shyness "i like fighting but only if no one dies, and I can always heal them at the end" she looked back up at the man "that was fun" she muttered and nodded once.

Kurama nodded once to her as well. "You pack quite the punch. What is your Kekkei Genkai, if I may ask?"
Now that there wasn't as much attention on her, Naka relaxed. She started to heal and check up on Kurama's booboos again, no matter how small they may seem.

"it's something some of my clan posses, it allows us to turn into shadows and we can also communicate with wolves and dogs, it's pretty useful" she said shrugging
"what about you, why did the ground seem to die when you fought?" she smiled at the girl fussing over the man, it was kinda cute in a way.

"Ah...is it a Kekkei Genkai..? Hmm... I supposed it's just cos I'm dead. I'm a life leech, to live, I feed on other things, even grass." He pat Naka on the head without looking at her. She was his pomme, his apple. She was his food. Naka seemed satisfied with her work so instead stood close next to him, her cheek side to his tummy.

Yukiko was confused "you seem pretty alive to me" she stated and looked at him more closely "and you still haven't told me your name" she smiled and looked down at the girl "what's the big meanies name?" she winked playfully at the girl and laughed.

Naka blushed and pressed herself into Kurama as if she wanted to melt in and hide. "Kurama," she squeaked. She wasn't this shy around people, but today she just felt like a big baby. Kurama chuckled and rubbed her head again. "I'm alive, because she brought me back. However, to keep living, I have to feed on her."

Her eyes widened "you don't hurt her I hope" she said "so your like a vampire?" she asked and laughs trying to ease the tension between them.

"I prefer the term leech, since I don't really drink her blood. As for pain?" He raised an eyebrow and looked at Naka, who squirmed under their gazes. "Not really, I just feel lethargic after he feeds," she whispered. "But I'm okay. Kurama doesn't want to hurt other people."

She nodded, understanding "it still doesn't sound very pleasant to me" she shivered and grinned as she say down in the grass and looked up at them "so does the little one have any talents besides healing?" she enquired.

Naka huffed, puffing up her cheeks. "I'm not little!" she protested. Kurama sat down too, and brought the huffing Chibi down with her. "Mm...poison-making, I suppose. So don't eat any of her cooking."
"Hey!"
"I was just kidding, just kidding..."

"no your not little" she laughed again, they seemed so close to one another "are you two brother and sister or something?" she asked and sucked on a lollie and held another out to the girl.

"Mmm... How do I explain this?" Kurama let out a long breath. "My soul has been molded, attached, to the hole in hers, long ago. So, we might not be blood relatives, but spiritually I am part of her. Does that make sense?" Kurama scratched the back of his head, sometimes he didn't understand either. But nonetheless, he knew that he was part of the kid.

Yukiko shrugged "yeah it does to be honest, I just didn't think it was possible" she yawned and lay back on the grass "so if your like dead how old are you?" she tilted her her to face him and placed her hands on her stomach.