Ninja Sentai Kakuranger: Revival (RPG Thread)

Kain

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It was getting fairly close to noon in the grungy, and sloppy apartment occupied by Jason Gray, not like anyone would be able tell since his alarm clock was unplugged and on the floor on the other side of the room, allowing the apartment's occupent to sleep in as much as he wanted to. Lazy, unmotivated and pretty much unable to be serious about nearly everything, hard to believe that in times of danger he became superhero of sorts with the abilities of a ninja, and note the glorified mages that called themselves ninja despite wearing bright orange from a certain show which he despised. As impossible as it was to believe it was nonetheless true and wether or not that was a good thing for his teammates had yet to be seen since despite his unreliable personality he seemed to be pretty damn skilled and kickass in battle as if it all just came naturally to him. If it werent for the fact that he was ultra perverted prankster he would probably have no problems with the others, but his female allies had bodies that were just too damn good to just settle for looking and not touching and thus he took it upon himself to give them some appreciation in the form of groping. Truly he was pretty much the antithesis of what a hero was supposed to be, but he was what they were stuck with.

Once noon finally rolled around and the sun shined in his eyes he woke up in the normal manner, which was him fallling off of his bed, landing on the remote and switching the tv on before dragging himself to the fridge to get some sort of snack that wasnt green a furry from being left in the fridge for too long. He never was the type that liked to clean or maintain anything resembling neatnessas evidenced by the monument to filthiness that he called home. In fact the air was bearly breathable for most people not used to the stench of whatever may be lurking from within the heap, which his neighbors and landlord had some how managed to get used to by some miracle. After a "breakfast" of leftover pizza of inteterminiate age and some sort liquid whose label was missing he ended up pulling the least dirty items of clothing from within the heap, got dressed and just left in order to more or less wander aimlessly and attempt to make it look like he was doing something when in reality he was just wandering looking for pranks to pull an some nice T&A to get his hands on.
 
Waking up in the morning wasn't a problem for Hayato, and he got up putting on a pair of black jeans, a tight black t-shirt and his Kakashi gloves and his Konoha headband around his neck. Hayato then grabbed his books and ran up the street to catch the bus. After taking the bus Hayato got up and exited the vehicle and hurried to school before the bell rang. Getting to class on time Hayato sat down, and began taking the history notes that were on the board.

Hayato had went from class after class until it was noon in which it became lunch time. Hayato laughed as he joked around with his friends, and then he kind of remembered what had happened about a week from before, and he thought," Jeez anybody here could be one of my allies and I still have no clue who any of them are. Who knows maybe if a battle happens to come I'll be able to meet them for sure." Hayato then began talking about the latest Naruto chapter and how Naruto and Pein's fight was amazing even though there were some weird parts he didn't get like how he meet his father. Hayato then just laid back after finishing his lunch and everyone was thinking he was being weird laying on the ground when really Hayato was just hoping he'd be able to meet his teammates soon.
 
Since it was lunch time, Yue was eating as well, having some Ramen she made herself with a good helping of Menma on it. She usually brought her own food from home to school, keeping it in elaborate containers to keep it warm. If she wanted to eat, she wanted to eat well. As she ate by herself, as she was still kind of new here and didn't know many other people, she overheard Hayato and his group of friends talk about Naruto, or whatever that "ninja" manga was called over here.

Haa...yeah, being a ninja means you lob around super powers like all get out...not...yeah, it's got it's fans...but talk about complete exaggeration... She just wanted to enjoy her meal though and so she didn't say anything, eating her meal in peace. Afterward, the blue haired young woman proceeded to dig out a book from a light novel series she recently picked up from her bag, deciding to spend the rest of the lunch period reading.
 
Osaka Girl’s Senior High School, Yukiko Kishi sat alone on its rooftop savoring a homemade Makunouchi bento looking solemnly at the city landscape and its ever busy streets. Contrary her fellow classmates belief Yuki’s preference opting to have lunch alone rather than joining them within the classroom was not she consider herself to be above, the golden brunette-hair girl enjoyed the open view even more from a bird’s eye view than from inside on a gorgeous day like today.

Pushing the ume off to one side of the bento box, Yuki picked up a clump of rice with her chopsticks. The one self truth that even she could not dispute what the other students observed had not being able to make at least one single friend during the two years of enrollment. It never really bothered her as much of Yukiko’s time was either chores, lessons or homework. However, Yukiko wondered if she was enrolled in a more public school would things be any different?
 
Lunch Hour. Yatterman beef bowl restaurant. As usual, the establishment was filled with many people, with a majority of them coming from the various offices surrounding the restaurant. Naturally, this meant that the restaurant benefitted from various hungry Salarymen and OLs* wanting to get a quick, yet filling meal that will power them through the rest of the day. At least, that was the general clientele of the place, for sitting in one corner of the restaurant is a very beautiful, well-endowed young woman wearing a sort of shrine maiden's outfit. This buxom beauty, named Nozomi Sakakibara, silently chowed down on her order of beef bowl, shoving in the last bits of rice using her chopsticks.

It was then that a kindly old man approached her, his eyes immediately making contact with her chest. "Is everything fine, dear?" the old man inquired, seemingly not noticing Nozomi's face. "I would like another beef bowl, please," Nozomi replied, extending her bowl to the old man, who immediately took the bowl and went off to prepare another serving for Nozomi. I can totally tell he was looking at my chest and not at my face. Ahh well...I'll just worry about eating. This place does serve the best beef bowl, after all... she thought to herself, watching the various Salarymen and OLs enter and leave the place while sipping on her glass of cola.

(*OL = Office Lady -- the hardworking female secretaries of Japanese offices)
 
As always Jason continued his aimless wandering, while discreetly copping a feel here and there, more or less seeming overwhelmingly bored almost wishing some random youkai would decided to start some ****. Suddenly as he passed some random restaurant he stopped dead in his tracks as he saw a familiar pair of boobs through the window. "Well if it isnt the most gifted rack in the country.." he muttered to himself, briefly thinking about how boobs seemed to typically be small on this side of the ocean, and how much anime seemed to be used to compensate for that fact. The biggest exception of that stereotype was his teammate, Nozomi whatever-her-last-name-was, he never could seem to remember her last name since it was freakin long by his standards, that chest of hers was s genetic work as far as he was concerned and felt compelled to get a handful of it whenever he came across her. "No reason to go against my usual routine." he said to himself with a devious grin before going inside. Needless to say the shaggy and unkempt young man drew the eyes of the various people inside sinc he pretty much looked like the polar opposite of practically everyone else in the establishment, though they ended up turning away rather quickly due to the fact that they had a schedule to keep and couldnt just idly stare at whatever lowlifes might end up coming through the door.

Using a combination of speed, stealth and a penchant for using people as hiding spots he stealthily snuck up behind Nozomi before his hands slowly came up from behind her and momentarily getting a handful of her chest. "No matter how many times I do that it never seems to get old." he said with a laugh after deciding he no longer needed to conceal his presence from her.
 
Nozomi, who continued to sip some of her soda, suddenly felt a pair of hands on her chest. Though this did annoy her, she knew who the hands belonged to, and immediately turned around to look at Jason. "Hmm...They are to your liking as always, right, Jason?" Nozomi greeted, smiling some at her fellow Kakuranger. Even though she did not like being groped each and every time they met, Nozomi pretty much got used to it. On top of that, she liked hanging out with Jason very often -- for it meant that they went to the arcade to play various fighting games.

"Come and have a seat. The beef bowl here is very delicious," she beckoned to an empty seat next to her, looking up to see the old man place her second helping of beef bowl on the counter in front of her. Without hesitation, she picked up her chopsticks once more and started eating.
 
Ahhhhhhhh yes, the fact that he didnt get smacked was pretty much the icing on the cake for him in this case. "Dont mind if I do, old leftover pizza aint exactly filling, probably aint that healthy either." he said while taking the seat that Nozomi indicated. "I would pay for my own but as you may guess im kinda short and my wallet is missing again, hopefully that aint too big of a problem and I wont go too over board." he told her, one of the problems that came up with encountering Jason in a restaurant, whoever he ran into often ended up footing the bill for whatever heate there though he at last showed some restraint and usually would just get what he needed to keep himself going. "And to answer your earlier question, yes they are perfect just like they always are."
 
Hayato's friends sort of started talking about stuff he didn't know about and as he looked around he saw a girl in his class that didn't talk much and he went over to her, and said," What book are you reading Yue?" Hayato was more of the type that had a easy time talking to people he didn't know, and he said," So how's your life you know you don't talk that much in class, but then again maybe I just talk so much that I don't notice if you do or don't." Hayato was joking around, but seeing as he didn't know who his teammates were being the loner really sucked and so Hayato thought talking to random people could actually lead to some answers.
 
As she was reading, Hayato seemed to decide to come over at make conversation, which didn't really bother the young woman. "Ahh...well, I'm reading a light novel series called Shinigami no Ballad, Hayato-san..." Yue didn't mind socializing with others, it's just that she was still trying to get used to this country, considering she lived in China all her life.

"My life is fine...just trying to get in the swing of things in this country, you know? Things are rather xin...I mean, "new" for me here after all, heh heh..." Yue was still used to speaking Chinese rather than Japanese, as evidenced by her using the Chinese word for "New" instead of the Japanese equivalent.
 

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