Confused about things

mizuki sat at her desk, her head in her hands "is there a war or isnt there? Is kaleb back to normal? What happened to towashin? Argh, what a mess!"

"Well well, a little flustered my dear?" Shikisha said, appearing in her window. He leaned against the sill and looked directly at her.
"Have you found the use of our peace offering yet?" He asked.

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Go here:
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To understand what I mean

"no...not yet shiki...i feel like everything around me is falling apart..." sighs

"Well, it happens. The most important thing, is to find your stress reliever. Mine is a cancer stick, others is fighting, for some its....romance" He spoke the last word like he would talk about some disgusting disease.

"well, i would never smoke, i cant fight to save my life and i have always failed at romance so i'm screwed," sighs

"Oh, I am sure that the last two are wrong. However, fighting now is a waste of energy and I highly disapprove of romance. So you will have to find your own niche." Shikisha said. He gave her an encouraging squeeze on the arm, and walked over to a chair. Sitting down, he took out a cigarette and placed it in his mouth. "Do ya mind?" He asked, making sure it was alright to light up.

shakes her head "go ahead, i dont mind. Thanks for the reassurance shiki," smiles and hastily writes a note on a scroll.

Lighting the cigarette with a spark from his finger, he took a drag and blew it out away from her. Looking up at the ceiling he voiced his thoughts.
"How are we going to do this?"

shakes her head "i really dont know...everything's very confusing right now,"

"Kaleb threatened war. Therefore, he dies even if he calls it off. That man has made himself a Priority of mine and I shall break him. Then kill him." Shikisha said coldly. Realizing the possible effect of this statement, his gaze become warmer, and his voice became soft. "That's not what I meant...." He began, taking a large drag on his cigarette out of frustration.

well, if cold blooded murder is your passion it might relieve you... shikisha... but i enjoy toying with my pray thats my "stress reliever"

"Schadenfreude" Shikisha replied, rolling his eyes. Waving one hand, he made a motion to dismiss his captain. "The Kages need to talk." He said, taking a small drag.

selene apeard. "or do they?"

"That they do, Akatsuki. I know I cannot kill you, but I would appreciate it if you left so I didn't have to waste my time trying." Shikisha said, throwing the cigarette out the window. Grabbing his head, he felt a searing pain go from his temples to the back of his head. He grabbed another white stick, and lit it. Placing it in his mouth.

"sighhhh...."

akuma sends a compressed ball of ink at the ciggarette and explodes it

"you know perfectly well thats not good for you"

"Dammit Akuma! I am running low! You know damn well that it has no deadly effects on me that I cannot be rid of or protect myself from." Shikisha said in frustration, taking out another he lit it up and took a drag. "Now, leave so that I may discuss things with Mizuki."

sigh.... i still dont like em...

akuma sends a small dot of ink into every ciggarette within 10 miles, ready to explode if touched by shikisha

"You know full well that won't work." Shikisha said. Using his own chakra to search for the presence of other chakras in the cigarette, he located the ink. Forcing it out with his own chakra, he took another drag. "Stop doing that or I will tear your arm off."

go ahead... it'll grow right back

akuma smirks...

"Didn't I tell you to leave, like....three cigarettes ago?"

mizuki stood up and slammed her hands down onto the desk, her jet black eyes blazing furiously "ENOUGH! Akuma, i'll speak with you later. Selene, you have NO right to be here!" takes a deep breath "Shikisha and i need to discuss certain matters,"

im sorry if this is regarded as impudence but... ill alway be here, its not my choice... the pens on your desk, that is why i know so much, i have no control, i hear everything as if i were in the ink

"Honestly Akuma? Do I have to create an ink prohibition?" Shikisha asked. Flicking his fingers he fried every pen on Mizuki's desk. "Now you have control over not being here, leave."

Mizuki calmed herself and sat back down again, frustrated and on edge. "Is this nearly over...?"

"It will all be okay, hun. It will be over soon." Shikisha felt like he was talking to one of his patients back in the old days. He gave her an encouraging look and moved on to business. "Now, we need to figure out how to get around the Akatsuki's strongest."