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Akame crossed her arms as she glared at the 4 remaining teams that didn't forfeit. They other teams forfeit, fearing for their life after they heard what the Finals is

"The Finals will be a Battle Royal. Choose your Participants. Only one per Team" Third Hokage said with the other Kages behind him.

"You should go Akame. You have been working your ass off for a year" Kiler B didn't bother to rap when he eyed the bonkai near his throat.

"Atsuko of the Mist. One of the Seven Swordsmen/women of the Mist. I'll be representing my on my Team and The Hidden Mist" a female with pale skin and brown hair with a huge sword in bandage strap on her back, stepped forward

"Akame of the Clouds known as 'the Red Eyed Demon'; I'll be representing on Team 12 as well as the Village Hidden in the Clouds" Akame said and stepped forward

"Rasa of the Gold Release; Representing for my Team and Village" a boy with red hair and black eye rings stepped forward

""Tsuki of the Metal Release; I'll be representing for my Team and my village, the Hidden Stone" a girl with silver hair and gray eyes stepped forward

"Minato Namikaze of the Leaf; I'll be representing for my team and for my Village, Konohagakure" Minato finally stepped forward before Kushina could

"So it's settled then. You have a month and a half to train, use it wisely and there will be no killing each other in the month and a half while you're at it" Hiruzen warned as the others could literary see the lightning bolts from the glares the five sent to each other.

"You brats better not disappoint me" Akame smirked before she broke the stare when the Raikage dragged her back with her collar but she smirk didn't disappear, it was a little unnerving.

"Let's go back home brat. You'll be trained by me personally" the Raikage said, the other Kages heard it and turned to their genins.

"Atsuko you're training with me" the Mizukage said

"Rasa you'll be trained by me" Kazekage said

"Tsuki, you'll be my next apprentice" Tsuchikage said

"Minato as promised, you'll be trained by myself" Hokage said

"It's on" The Kages smirked as they also had a stare down.

"Ladies, Ladies. You'll all pretty, there is no need to find out which shampoo the others use. Let's be civil here" Akame said as she yawned and kicked the rolling head away

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November 31 ****

Dear Journal,

Akame again. I'l be trained by Raikage sama himself! It's going to be cool! The fnals is more interesting than I thought. Genins taught by the Kages on a Battle Royal. I am pretty sure it would be exciting and dangerous. No doubt that it's going to be a long battle and a History. Those Bitches are going down I'm winning this.

Signing out,

Akame

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The Kages on their respective villages were training their Genins to the ground. An opportunity like this doesn't go around all the time; it's a lifetime opportunity for the GeninsTrained by Kages to fight with each other from as far as the history goes. No way they'll let it slip through their fingers.

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Minato face plant in his bed. It has been a long month and a week. Lord Hokage gave him a week for resting and relaxing and he'll use it wisely on sleeping. That sound's like a plan

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Rasa winced when Kurara tighten the bandage on his torso, Third Kazekage sama did a number on him and it hurt. He also regretted on volunteering. All he need is rest now

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Atsuko sighed as she dipped herself in a tub filled with warm water to ease her sore and tense muscle from training.

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Tsuki walked home tiredly with cuts and bruises all over her body with dirt and leaves stuck on her face, hair and clothes. She's exhausted and want to sleep

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Akame laid on her bed. Wanting to sleep so badly because of her tired and worn down body, fatigue finally caught up to her because of the hellish training the Raikage put her through

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The 5 contestant almost in unison looked out of their window before they closed their eyes and were out like a light and didn't wake up until two days later

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