Okay first off, I don't own any of these characters. They all belong to Capcom so don't think I made any of these characters up. Now on to the story.

Chapter three: Ninjitsu training: Lesson one

Ibuki: "Hey you seem tired, wanna stop and rest for a bit?"

"Sure."

It's been like 2 hours since we started walking and we still haven't made it to her Dojo where her master stays. I've been trying to understand what's going on and trying to recall who I am or what my purpose is but all I'm left with is that faint memory.

"...the Target. Kill him."

"Him" If I found out who that is then... yes! I might find out who I am or what I'm supposed to do! But where do I look?

Ibuki: "Hey you okay over there? You look like you have a lot on your mind."

"Yeah I do."

Ibuki: "When I said take a rest, I meant rest. Clear your head."

"Ohh. S... Sorry."

She smiled and looked at me.

Ibuki: "Oh loosen up. I didn't mean it like that."

She kept smiling at me. She looked like the cheerful go-happy girl rich in young and energy. The type of person you'd like to have fun with making it such a surprise that she is also a skilled ninja. With her long pony tailed hair and her bright smile on her face, she looked almost... peaceful.

"Okay I think I'm ready to go."

Ibuki: "Great! Let's go!"

About a half an hour later we've finally reached what I thought was the dojo but then realized it was just a Buddhist Temple.

"Is this it? It's full of elderly monks. Are these who your fellow Ninjitsu students learn from?"

She bluntly laughed straight in my face. She even fell on her back laughing and saying: "Oh man! That's a good one!"

Being that she laughed so hard and is yet... still laughing, I realized perhaps this was not the place of destination.

"Okay I get it. I'm wrong. Can we go now?"

Ibuki: "Hahaha... okay okay. Man you must of really hurt yourself to say something like that."

"I told you I hit my head when I fell from out of no where! I may say odd things but don't blame me if you can't tell the difference between a simple mistake and stupidity!"

Ibuki: "Blame... Stupidity?"

Right there in front of my face was her Dagger at the near edge of my eye and her eyes staring straight at mine. I was scared out of my mind so I froze not knowing what to do. I thought in the back of my head if she was really going to kill me.

Ibuki: "Lesson one: Don't ever let anger or embarrassment force you to expressed hateful opinions or remarks! It is then that you failed Ninjitsu! A ninja is always at peace and is concentrated not letting simple things like words get to you! So the next time you feel angry... don't. Or I'll end up having to kill you. We already have too many psychos' out there who can't take a joke. I don't need to deal with another one."

She looked loosen her arm and slowly pulled it away. She then quickly returned the dagger to the holster strap on her waist. She looked down to the floor for a second of relief. We then continued to walk toward the temple.

It was then I knew that the influence of Ninjitsu training has left deep marks of pride and discipline upon her.

It was then I met the ninja wearing the mask and not the person behind it.

It was then... I met Ibuki.

More to come, so just wait. Now that I'm writing again, perhaps you won't be force to wait for another chapter yearly Lol.