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located in The Forest of Death, a part of Tomonari 2, one of the many universes on RPG.

The Forest of Death

The great trees seem to stare down at you...

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Nao stared down at the letter in her hand. It was the mission invite to the Forest of Death. She was unsure of what her emotions were. First disbelief, then... what? Many people would think a girl like me would be scared of such a place. The girl smiled to herself, and resumed pinning her bangs back. It's quiet the opposite actually. Although Nao had only been to that particular forest once or twice, she had always enjoyed her visits thoroughly. No, what worried Nao was her team. Only that she wasn't sure she could handle being around arrogant, popular boys such as the leaf village's current jinchuriki. And crazy people like Dakkumeru. Sinister people like Kobayashi. Prideful girls like Teishoku. Energetic girls like Naru. Nao blinked, and frowned inwardly at herself. There you go again, thinking the worst of everybody....

Nao rummaged around, taking a few medicines that might be useful in the Forest of Death. Mostly antidotes for poisons and such, but important none the less. Okay now think of better things. Popular boys were usually friendly. There was nothing wrong with being crazy. Kobayashi probably wasn't sinister, but quiet. Even if he was sinister, he would probably have a good reason to be. Teishoku believes in herself. Energy is good. That's better! Nao smiled and rolled up her chosen vials into their special harness, putting them gently away into her backpack. Suddenly she felt a soft pressure brush across her leg. Nao bent down, glad to see Neko-san.

She scratched under he cat's chin. "There, there, sweety. I'm not gonna be gone long." Nao patted Neko-san's head and set off away from the house. Alone, she was brimming with confidence. Of course I'll be friends with these people! We'll breeze through this mission and be promoted for sure! Nao stepped into the meeting room and all hope was crushed.

She looked blankly at the three people in the room. No! I've been standing here to long without saying anything! Nao's face turned tomato red and she ran to the corner farthest from everybody else, smashing through chairs like toothpicks on her way there.