Rock Armour Training

## Rock Armour Training for Nakara 9-28-15

＿φ(￣ー￣ ) "It's a new dawn, my Aijou Koshiko." A small smile broke out onto the porcelain skin that belonged to Nakara Haruno. The sixth Hokage of the village of Konoha. The young woman hadn't been able to sleep much that night. Earlier in the morning, she had a traumatic nightmare. It would probably scar her the rest of her young life. But not in a bad way. It would just be the constant reminder that she must protect her child. No matter what, she would always make sure her child was protected. She wouldn't let anything happen to her. And as soon as Koshiko grew old enough, Nakara would train her young one to the extremes. That would be the only way Nakara could ensure that her child could survive anything thrown in her path. "She will survive...no matter what I have to do..." Nakara murmured to herself before taking the last sip of her hot tea. She closed her eyes, feeling the hot liquid make chase down her throat. It warmed her heart, somewhat. Although, she still had a feeling of cold pass over her body when she thought of her baby's father, Tsuneo Senju. It had been tough on Nakara since his absence. But she was making it. She had no choice. Being the Hokage and mother to be, left her no choice but to be strong for her people. Who would be strong for them if she would not? With that thought, Nakara set her teacup down upon the counter. At this time, she wasn't going to bother with cleaning up her poked breakfast. She had too much on her mind. For once, she would just let her personal maid Bunko clean it up for her. Also, if Nakara could make it out of the mansion quick enough, she might evade Bunko almost entirely. Nakara wasn't in the mood to listen to the maid's lecturing about how there were plenty of men in the village that would take care of the Hokage's baking muffin. With the thought of training her body and mind, Nakara pushed off the stool in her kitchen, making herself go towards her bedroom. She had to go training. There was no time to be playing games anymore. She looked around the basic bedroom, her aquamarine eyes overlooking the details she took for granted every day. The walls were painted the cherry-red that belonged to her clan. They were plain red, no fancy design in particular. And that was the way she had wanted it. As for the makeup of the room, a King-sized bed overtook the left corner of the room. On the left side of the bed, a small beside table rest. Upon that, a white lamp was placed convieniently for her use. Not much else occupied the room, other than a window that took up 3/4 of the room, on the right side of the bed. Off to the bottom right of the room, a small bar and kitchen lay off to the side. This was Nakara's personal kitchen to use as she pleased. Since her baby would be due in about 5 months, Nakara discovered that she had been using it more often than not. Except for those mornings she felt naseous and ended up vomiting up everything she ate. She inwardly hoped that this morning wouldn't be one of those. She had an agenda for the day, and she wasn't about to let anyone or anything stop her. "I am going to learn a jutsu that will help protect my baby." Nakara spoke to the silent room, scaring herself at the sudden noise. She flinched slightly, then shook her head at herself. ~I sure am jumpy today~ She thought. φ(￣ー￣ )ノ

Kaiiaki: ＿φ(￣ー￣ ) "I'm just going to have to get over this." Nakara spoke through gritted teeth. "This isn't the time to be lounging around, pregnant or not. I'll just have to be careful. I can't wait around for something to happen. I must protect my child." With a sudden movement, Nakara leaped out of her bedroom and into her walk in closet off to her left. The spacious opening was filled with various gowns, maternity clothes, expensive jewelry, shoes, Hokage garb..the list went on and on. But today, Nakara decided she wanted to wear something a little different. Something that would be comfortable for her to train in and not suffocate her swollen belly. "How about.." Nakara's aqauamarine eyes scanned over the clothes all hung up neatly; the work of Bunko no doubt. She took a few steps towards one outfit in particular, one that seemed like it would fit quite nicely on a day such as this. The spacious opening was filled with various gowns, maternity clothes, expensive jewelry, shoes, Hokage garb..the list went on and on. But today, Nakara decided she wanted to wear something a little different. Something that would be comfortable for her to train in and not suffocate her swollen belly. "How about.." Nakara's aquamarine eyes scanned over the clothes all hung up neatly; the work of Bunko no doubt. She took a few steps towards one outfit in particular, one that seemed like it would fit quite nicely on a day such as this. The outfit consisted of a long plum-purple half dress. It came with purple arm warmers, and black kunoichi boots. A simple, but professional Hokage looking outfit. She pulled the plum material over her body, taking care to put some black spankies on and black leggings underneath. Once that was on, she adjusted on her katana, kunai leg pouch, and in addition, added in a black scroll to her back. She was supposed to take it easy on the weight on her back. But this didn't feel extremely heavy. Compared to other objects she had carried in the past. Nakara possesed a hefty amount of raw strength. So even without using sage mode and chakra enchanced strength, she could still outlift anyone in the village. "Let me know when it gets to be too much, my Aijou. " Nakara spoke in a soft voice to the young one growing within her womb. Her right hand lovingly stroked over her tummy as her eyes shown nothing but love in them. As if in response, Koshiko fluttered around energetically inside of her stomach. It was if she was ready to go get some training in too. Nakara laughed, the simple, yet cheerful sound exploding into the empty room. It was a nice change to all the doom and gloom of the day. φ(￣ー￣ )ノ

Kaiiaki: ＿φ(￣ー￣ ) With that sudden laugh, Nakara felt a surge of inspiration to get to her training as quickly as possible. She was ready to start out the session and so was the unborn Koshiko. Before leaving, Nakara took a single glance at herself in the mirror. Her long magenta colored hair flowed down the right side of her neck. The waves gently grazing over purple material. It was lovely, but it would have to go to waste today. She wasn't going out for a beauty pageant after all. With a sudden flick, Nakara took out from the room. Opening the door to her room, and closing it behind her quickly. She wanted to be out of here before Bunko or anyone else could find her. She needed some time to clear her head and train. And today seemed like the best day to go and do that.