One x One The Crossover

[Suzumaki Arakai]

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[Suzumaki Arakai]

Aozumi Takeru

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A g e


20


B i r t h d a y


June 28th


G e n d e r


Male


H e i g h t


6'2


A p p e a r a n c e


Takeru is a tall, dark-haired man with dark-green eyes and fair skin. He often carries a serious expression, and this is because of his strict childhood and way as a shinobi. His eyes are thin. Takeru's hair is best described as messy, and it hands down in his face between his eyes; it's jaw-length and blue, sometimes looking black. He wears dark clothes that often make people confuse him with a cosplayer, when he doesn't even know what that is. Beneath his shaw-like clothing, he wears skin tight bandages around his torso, their purpose being to cover scars. Takeru has no piercings or strange accessories other than his large sword, given the name of Fukoo [Misfortune]. Fukoo is a large Zanbatou with a ring on its handle like that of a kunai. Normally it is wrapped in bandages and Takeru wears it on his back. He also has hidden retractable blades in his boots, and other knives, explosives, etc. of that nature.


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A b i l i t i e s


Takeru is trained in the ways of the shinobi, or ninja from the feudal age in Japan. He's skilled in acrobatics and possesses abnormal speed like most others from where he's from. He can dodge oncoming attacks within the blink of an eye, and knows his way around many different kinds of weapons, but mainly Fukoo. When using Fukoo, Takeru can deflect oncoming projectiles with just one swing, and can send razor winds towards his opponents. Sometimes Takeru, when fighting weaker opponents, will leave his sword wrapped in bandages so as to avoid inflicting major damage to the person. He isn't one to take pity on the weak unless they're children, and sometimes women who seem unskilled in fighting. Takeru can create after images of himself by moving fast enough, and even bending light at will. He was know as one of the most feared shinobi by the people of his country. His movements are unpredictable, for he charges in without a plan.


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P e r s o n a l i t y


Takeru is a stubborn guy with a head-strong personality. He prides his abilities and enjoys a good fight. It's easy to piss him off because of his short temper and tendency to take things offensively a bit too quick. He doesn't care much about what people think about him, and has been trained to show no mercy. However, he's not always been able to hold that down, often allowing children and women to escape his clutch. If it seems like someone, child or woman, is skilled even the slightest in fighting, Takeru will kill them without a second thought. He cares not for the world, and wants nothing to do with the civil war that's currently taking place in Feudal Japan. Takeru may seem like a mean guy, but he has a soft side. He doesn't like talking about himself or his past, and also hates those who pity themselves. He likes to mock people and make them feel little, but this is actually one way of running from his past. He has many others. Takeru is ill-mannered and lazy until it comes time to take action and get crazy. When fighting, he doesn't take out the time to plan things, and charges right in. You can't tell what he's thinking. Sometimes Takeru acts like a child; like a boy fighting for his toys, and it's rather comical. He likes meat, and eats a lot, much more than the average human being. Takeru is strange in the eyes of some of his subordinates, and he knows this. He's a bit dense, so you might have to point things out and explain them in detail, especially when it comes to romance. Takeru is no virgin marry, and has seen his fair share of women. However, he still tends to grow flustered at times if he actually likes the person.


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B a c k s t o r y


Aozumi Takeru. A man born into a world filled with blood and hate. He lived with his loving mother until the age of five, in which she was murdered by members of a secret organization ran by his father. Takeru was taken to a man with long-white hair and a soft expression, he went by the name of Nobuna Shiiro. Takeru's father, Aozumi Amadeus, sold him to this man for unknown reasons. Shiiro wasn't going to take the boy at first until Amadeus revealed that Takeru's mother, Lillian Lao Lilith, was the daughter of King Lao III, the ruler of the neighboring country. Shiiro agreed to take Takeru, and asked Amadeus why he was doing this, but he remained quiet and nonchalant, eventually walking away without another word. Takeru watched his masked father walk away without looking back. Shiiro took Takeru to a small village hidden beneath the mountains, where many children his age wandered around in fancy get-ups and weapons. Takeru eventually found out that Shiiro was the head of Oni No Ichizoku, The


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Demon Clan, which is a low-class shinobi clan. Not many people know of them, for they tend to remain hidden in the shadows to avoid being infiltrated. As time went on, Takeru was trained by Shiiro, unlike the others who were given different instructors. He began to pass the others up in skill, making them resent him, for they were jealous. Takeru didn't care, however, because he had a friend by the name of Tanaka Izumi. Izumi always chased Takeru around and proclaimed that they were rivals. The two would train together, and were eventually sent out on their first mission together at the age of 12. They were to deliver a cart of weapons to a small town called Noumin. Once they finished, the two began back to their clan's village unscathed and safe. Shiiro rewarded them both with a feast, and the town partied, for it was the first time everyone was given a mission, and no one was harmed. Shiiro was a calm man with a gentle heart, always smiling and willing to lend a helping hand. Takeru grew to develop a great hate for his father, deciding that he would one day kill him. Takeru continued to grow and carry out missions for people, some dangerous, while others were simple. He was eventually appointed his own student to train, and he did so happily. Takeru's student went by the name Kokonoe Ooga, a girl with long red hair and bright blue eyes.


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She claimed to see him as a brother, heightening his pride a bit. No one knew that Ooga was actually a spy, she was hired by an organization called Seitoshinde, meant to take out Shiiro. However, Takeru was in her way, so getting rid of him first was vital. Ooga begged and begged to go on a mission with Takeru, and he eventually allowed her to, in which she attacked him in the process of it. Takeru was confused and refused to fight back at first until after he heard Ooga explain her motive. Once he got serious, Takeru killed Ooga with ease, without even blinking. On his way back to the clan to warn them, he was shot down and poisoned. When he woke, he found himself tied up in a dark room, unable to move. By now, Takeru was 17 years old. He was tortured for three days and three nights until the ropes around his wrists finally wore down, making them easy to be ripped off. Takeru killed most of the men and women within the building and escaped to find his village destroyed, everyone dead. Shiiro and his friends were all beaten and bloody...all of them except Izumi. Takeru set out to find Izumi, but it was no use...he was gone for good. Where he went and what he was doing were the only questions Takeru asked himself. Takeru continued on with himself, taking on secret jobs with a hidden identity. He became rumored as the Blue Demon [Ao Oni]. He became one of the most feared men in the country. To this day, he still wishes to find out what happened that night, and why someone was hired to infiltrate their camp; why he was tortured and questioned.

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