Mona Kaguya - Amegakure
It was indeed an early morning, and a rather hard one for the inhabitants of Mona's home. The man of the house would procrastinate on his bed with little desire to go to work while the elder woman was barely awakening, referring to a certain morning ritual to stimulate one's senses. No not coffee, a hot shower. Indeed, Mona's mum was fond of showers, but no one cares about any of this. The protagonist of this situation would be grinning, her body entirely covered with bandages right up to her neck level, only to have a few more wrapped on her head, slightly covering her right eye. Muna was ready for this day, this day which would likely be no different from any other, but she was ready anyway. As she'd bend over, in the middle of her living room, she'd set her hand over her neck, only to have her flesh rip open in that specific spot. Her scapula would lock themselves against each other and later become mobile as a new pair would immediately reform within her back. Her different ribs would then also attach themselves to the scapula duo and lock her spine onto them as well. When this would be complete, the set of bones would emerge from the self inflicted wound, Mona grabbing the end of the skeletal masterpiece in order to remove the rest manually. With one powerful pull, she'd fully remove the chainsaw like set of bones and whip it downwards. Once the weapon was removed from her body, the wound would close and her body would look as it would at any given time. She was happy, as she smirked in quirky satisfaction.
Upon setting the large and lethal weapon over her shoulders, she'd proceed to kicking her front door open in attempt to look bad ass. As she'd keep her overly heroic pose on her front yard, she'd turn her head to realize the worst. She hurt her front door. She'd jump into despair and shiver as she felt total remorse from her act. "W-what have I done... I'm such a fool..." she'd walk over to the wooden door and kneel before it. Gently, she'd slide her hand over it, caressing it in a way as a tear would fall from her left eye. "My poor baby, I'll fix you up!" she'd then say with a more positive tone, closing her eyes with a cheerful smile. Her bandages would wrap a portion of the door as if she were covering some boo boo. Once this was done, she'd deliver the poor thing a little kiss before waving it goodbye as she'd part from the training field. She was still tormented by the thought that she may have broken her friendship with that door... She'd bite her nail, hoping that one day, she could help more doors in the world.
When arriving at a certain part of town, where the air was cold and the rain was always so strong and frigid. Luckily her bandages could withstand that and even use it to defend her against fire. Hoping from metallic pipes to steel buildings, she was having trouble coordinating herself through this part of town, maybe it was the neon or the simple fact that she always managed to get lost here for no apparent reason. Either way, she wouldn't take too long to spot her sensei approaching the training grounds she was requested to meet up at. Upon remarking the typical behavior of her sensei, she couldn't help but find the need to cut him open and find out what made him tick, and probably make a figuring out of his liver and kidneys. She'd smile at the thought, causing her Raiton chakra to fuel her chainsaw she'd be carrying over her shoulders and it turn this'll activate her desire for blood. In order to amplify this euphoric feeling, she'd bite her thumb and suckle on her own blood, now literally tasting her desires. The chainsaw was starting to roar rather strongly as she'd land on the same street as Soru, chainsaw now held by both her hands. She'd take a few steps forward to keep a given distance between them, the sound of the chainsaw now noticeable from their distance. Whenever Soru would react to this, she'd lift her chainsaw in the air with one arm and charge at him. "SENSEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIII SHINNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA MWAYAYAYAYAYATOHOHOHOHYEEHEHEHAHAHAHA!!!" she'd flail her chainsaw in the air as she'd sprint toward the older shinobi. She was all pumped, ready to finally cut him up and swim in his remains. The whole time she'd grimace in such a fashion that even an emperor would shit their pants.