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Nomi-(Y/n)

(Narrator's P.O.V)

You groaned and collapsed while walking out of the metallic jaw of McFist's newest fish-based bot. Your body ached and your breathing was heavy, eyes drifting to all sorts of directions. The school was wrecked, small fires sprang everywhere, and students were running amuck. The battle today has been rough. REALLY rough. You panted as you laid on the ground, wondering how things went so wrong and still ended up with a win. Ninja followed behind and helped you up, gently tugging on your wrist.

"Easy, Kuni. We had a rough one today!" He said, dusting off your suit.

"No kidding...!" You said with a moan. "The school is basically destroyed now...!!"

He sighed. His Nomicon glowed and he held it up, talking to it. "I know, you're right. We really shoobed this one, Nomicon."

The Nomicon pulses and the clock tower behind you tore off to collapse on the already damaged roof.

"Okay, okay, I shoobed this one and it would've gone better if I'd listened to you!"

"Don't be so hard on yourself, Ninja,” You assured as you put a hand on his shoulder. “It wasn't all your fault!"

"Oh, says you,” He snapped as he looked back at you, gesturing to his book. “I never listen to this thing! But you NEVER shloomp in yours! You never need to!"

You blinked as you pulled out your own black and blue book, looking at the G symbol in the center. "...You're right..." You mumble. "I guess I haven’t, huh? I've been given a mission and don't even bother to learn how I'm supposed to do it! Maybe I need to listen to this more, too." 

“Sweet! From now on, we’ll do whatever you say, Nomicons,” Ninja said as he slung his arm around your shoulders, holding up his Nomicon beside yours. “We’re goin’ full Nomicon!”

You giggle a bit and nod in agreement, pulling back after a bit. You then turned to Ninja. "I'd better go! Gotta start my Kuni lessons. See you on the next job, Ninja!" You jumped off, hearing your partner call for you.

"Bye, Kuni! See you later!"

You lightly smiled under your mask and you leaped home, your Nomicon pressed against your chest as it pulsed lightly.

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Ever since yesterday, you've gone into the Kunoichi Nomicon a lot more. Usually for smaller lessons on how to be a true Kunoichi of Norrisville. You wanted to know everything you could when you could. Every move, every weapon, everything available to you. If it had something to do with being Kuni, you wanted to know it. You slipped inside during every possible opportunity, even now you were skipping lunch to hide in the janitor’s closet to study.

"Okay, so if I used a smokebomb along with a Ninja Ring, would that make a good stealth offense?" You asked as you sat on the strange tall plateau inside the Nomicon, surrounded by drawn clouds. The Nomicon only said the same phrase it repeated for the past few hours. 

'A ninja without balance will fall.'

"I understand this, I'm trying to balance my abilities!" You said. "But I really need to know how to be a better fighter! It's the only way I can properly do my job!"

Then the ground rumbled.

You stumbled and fell to the side, grunting. You raise your head and look around once it all settled. "Nomicon?" You said, looking around. "Did I say something wrong?" 

Then a sharp pain came to your chest, causing you to screech while you gripped tightly onto your shirt. You were panting, struggling to even keep yourself upright. A bright blue pulse seeped from your fingers, through your shirt with each heartbeat. It stopped after a bit, causing you to take a deep breath in.