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“Arigatōgozaimashita!” The chime of a nuclear family rang as Suutei exited the small grocery store.  A brown paper bag in one hand, and his other hand flinging the heavy metal door open. He turned to face the family who stood behind the counter, waving as the door abruptly hit him on his backside. He flinched just a little from the force of the door, and let out a small chuckle his teeth ever so bright and wide. “Uh oh.” He said as he watched an apple fall from the top of the bag and roll into the street. Stepping from in front of the shop's door in order for it to close. Mindful, he took a stepped down into the sidewalk, and aimed to retrieve his lost fruit from the street. Until suddenly a speeding cart came flying down the pathway. It was only for a second yet he was able to visually capture everything that was transpiring. It appeared there was a bit of a struggle at the helm of the wagon. The two conflicting parties were not even a bit weary of the unsuspecting patrons. “That’s not going to be good, dinner will have to be put on hold for now.” He mumbled. The young man stomped on the ground with his right foot, from his foot eerie black symbols started creeping from under his feet. These symbols grew in number until they formed a sealing circle around his foot. Suutei held the brown paper bag with both hands, hovering it over the circle of black marking before. He released his hold on the bag and took off after the runaway cart. One would have expected the bag he was holding to hit the ground, possibly spilling out all of its contents. A completely normal inference, IF the bag, hadn’t disappeared beneath the ground. He gave chase after the runaway cart leaving more and more destruction in its wake. One elderly man was still moseying across the street, Suutei knew he wouldn’t make it in time, but a miracle occurred when another pedestrian helped the man hurry across the street. Luckily, the two of them remained unscathed. The wagon was so close yet so out of reach of his hand that it was actually frustrating, and he was now starting to tire. “Oh shit,” he said panting harder and harder. The wagon was causing more rampage sideswiping passing wagons, injuring nearby pedestrians, and crushing the head of a downed horse. The wagon lost one of its front wheels following the crushing of the horses’ head, causing it to veer hard to the left crashing through the side of a building. “Just my luck.” He murmured as he approached the crash site shortly after a crowd formed. “Excuse me.” “Trying to get through.” “Pardon me.” The young man tried shifting through the horde of people surrounding the cart, they were giving him more trouble than he anticipated. From over the heads of a few, he could see someone emerge from the cart. One of the suspects in question emerged from the decimated cart, his face covered by a bandana so identifying him was pointless. “What’s that?” The suspect held firmly in his possession, a purple gem, possibly an amethyst from the looks of it. Although it was odd that someone would go through that much trouble over such a measly gem like that. From another part of the crowd, a woman came forth with waist length hair. From his angle, he couldn't’ get a good look at her face, but all he could see was her long smooth toned legs. She apparently was confronting the suspect, which meant she was either with the Konoha Police or a Kunoichi. Either way, it made no difference to the thief, as he shoved his way through the hordes of people. Without hesitation, the woman was on him like ‘a fly on shit’.  Suutei backed out of the large crowd moving through more assertively with more urgency than before. He went after the woman in order to assist her, neither of them aware of the suspects' skillset. The thief didn’t get too far away from the crowd, as he attempted to attack the Kunoichi. The short bout was good enough for him to decipher this thief could hold his own in a fight. He also deduced the Kunoichi wasn’t much of a close combat specialist. Suutei circled around the crowd to check on his comrade in arms, but before he could get to her she was already on after the thief. They both were racing down the alley off to the side of the building, but he was sure that it led to a dead-end. This would allow them to easily corner him, preventing any more mishaps and liabilities. The thief reached the end of the line when he stopped at a brick wall, his back to Suutei and the Kunoichi. “Alright that’s enough,” the young man paused, attempting to catch his breath. “Surrender yourself now!” He commanded. He took a quick glance at the Kunoichi and she looked roughly around the same age but was nearly half his height. Her hands were wrapped with bandages, similar to the way he used to when he studied Taijutsu. Her clothes, on the other hand, seemed comfortable enough, but as for what her clothes covered it seemed very little. The area around his nose flushed red, glancing at her exposed V-Line unconsciously. It was safe to say that he indeed was attracted to this young woman, but there were far more important things to handle than ogle at a woman. "I was confident you could handle this situation, but I just thought I would come to provide backup." He said in a mellow smooth tone attempting to make side talk.

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