Code is dead.
All of Kara has been eliminated, thus so is the cult of Isshiki.
The destruction of the Kara cult was brought about by a Mercenary band from a far away land to the east off the Shinobi world map called Boudica.
This Boudican mercenary...
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Asami, princess of fire, woke up the next morning. She washed her face with a washing bowl, then looked at her own face in the mirror. Asami remembered Tsukasa's advice.
Asami then slapped her face, more determined to follow in, and find out more about her betrothed, John Comyn, plus most importantly: one way or another form some kind of connection with him.
Later that morning in the early noon, John Comyn was in his workshop, not doing work, but reading a book. He did not stress about his day with Asami, because if he did it would show he is scared.
"A Boudican must never show fear." Comyn thought to himself. He then picked up the knight toy he always makes and looked at it.
He then analyzed it.
"It still feels like yesterday, despite everything you never gave up, you strove to prove yourself." Said Comyn to the wooden knight.
Comyn then put the knight down, then went back to reading his book.
He heard a knock on his window.
Did someone throw a rock at his window? His office is located far up, overlooking the damn.
He opened the window, it was Asami standing upside down.
"Boo." She said, as a joke.
Comyn was taken aback, then he remembered how chakra is used.
"I have a door you know." Comyn explained. "Also, you are not wearing a Kimono as usual."
"I am a Shinobi, you know. My father allowed me to train to be one, so I could protect myself" Replied Asami. "Do you think I would wear dresses all the time, even when I go on long trips."
"I don't know?" responded John Comyn. "I have never gone out, for most of my time, is in my office."
Asami walked over the window, onto the ceiling. Then landed on the ground in front of Comyn.
"So, I take it you have never seen Shinobi warrior face to face before?" Asami asked.
"I wouldn't say that?" Comyn replied. "I just never thought your father, the Daimyo, would ever consent to you putting yourself in harm's way."
Asami then looked at John Comyn's armor.
"Speaking of attire, from what I gather from your outfit." Said Asami. "It looks heavy and uncomfortable."
"It keeps me safe." Replied John Comyn.
Asami then put her chin in the palm of her hand to think, while looking at John Comyn's armor.
"From Whom? have you ever worn anything from the Land of Fire?" asked Asami.
"No. for I am a proud Boudican, proud of my culture." Stated Comyn, turning his back to her.
Asami smiled mischievously.
"Ok, you can come in now." Ordered Asami.
A servant came in holding clothes that were John Comyn's size.
