Sitting on top of a power pole in the finished part of the city, crotched to make sure the wind didn't buffet him and make him lose his balance, sat Bonreu in his normal attire. With his clan's trademark red hair cut to mild length of around 3 inches pressed against his skull by the rain and his overcloak pushed against his body from the breeze that came from behind him. When the cloak caught the wind just right to reveal his upper right arm, the Uzumaki clan symbol could be seen on his shirt's short sleeve.
His normally brown eyes cast about the village that he could see; for anything of note to liven up the day. With a light rain that was so common in the village, his mood was a little dower. The rain was very useful and some of the people in the village actually like it, more power to them, but he was never one for it.

Adjusting his headband that he wore around his neck today, he leaned off his perch and jumped off onto the roof that was nearby, and then to the packed down street. With rain this often, the streets had been changed a little from most other village's streets to make sure that the streets didn't just erode. He headed towards the front of the village; while he was at his vantage point he had seen a slightly higher amount of traffic than normal. Perhaps some merchants had arrived and were hawking their goods. If so they were probably going to get in trouble soon; it would at least be something to liven up the day.

Arriving within viewing distance of the primary gate to the village so see nothing of real interest at first glance. It appeared that there was no merchant like he hoped, just a bit of a increase in traffic here. Oh well. Picking a tree within viewing distance of the gate to take shelter from the rain and wait for something to happen. If the higher ups in the village needed him, he wasn't even trying to hide his distinct chakra; it would make him easy to find. He was in the heart of friendly territory in a time of relative peace; he could afford to relax his guard at least that much.

The boat ride Sanosuke was on was killer. The fact that he had to ride on a ship to Kiri wasn't too much of a foreign concept for Sanosuke considering he's been on a ship. He been here before because of the mission he was on to the village hidden in the snow to escort a kumo painter. So Sanosuke was rather familiar with the ship's captain. Pierre was the ship captain's name and looked more like a sea salted pirate than a captain. He had a scruffy beard too that looked as though it hadn't been clean for days. "So there Kumo big shot, what you got planned to do?" Pierre asked as he was slowly pulling into the Kiri docks.

Rain was coming down on the ship and all over Kumo and such Sanosuke was forced to pull up his hood up to protect himself from the rain and retreated his hands in the pockets of his overcoat. "I'm making a grave for some poor guy who kicked the bucket on request of the guy's wife" Sanosuke told Pierre who laughed and ordered his crew of shipmates to drop the anchor on the ship to stop it's movement. Once the ship was stopped and the plank that would lead them to the boardwalk of Kumo was up, Sanosuke smirked at Pierre and bumped fists with him before walking off the ship. Yawning, Sanosuke walked off the pier.

From what the other people on the ship told him, this dock was on the outskirts of town. This meant that he had a short to walk to the gates of Kiri and find himself an inn to stay in before making his way to the cemetary. As Sanosuke walked through Kiri, Sanosuke noticed the mist that had enwrapped the whole village was much more heavier than the mist that would wrap around the highest mountain of Kumo. Sanosuke had to be very careful not to bump into anything or fall down some random ass ditch.

It was a miracle but somehow Sanosuke had found himself the way to the gate of Kirigakure. From where he was standing, he could get the glimpses of the type of archetecture that makes up the buildings of Kirigakure. That's when he saw 2 people in the rain, one Sanosuke could spot the headband of Kirigakure meaning that he was a Kirigakure shinobi. The shinobi was most likely the gate keeper of Kiri and was hiding under a tree to stay out of the rain.

"Oi! Mind telling me where the Blood Cemetery is?" Sanosuke asked the gate keeper with flaming red hair. Sanosuke approached the shinobi and showed him his traveling visa he received before leaving Kumo that would explain his entry to Kiri. "Here's my traveler's visa"

It took some time for anything to catch his attention while he was relaxing under the tree. It had been perhaps half an hour of watching the tree above him block the rain and sway slightly to and fro in the winds that had battered his cloak earlier. Thankfully he was sheltered from both the wind and the rain by the tree. What finally got his attention was someone that stood out of the normal in the incoming foot traffic.

The person that stood out was different thanks to 2 reasons: his eyes, and his headband. It took a little bit for Bonreu to realize that the man's eyes were abnormal because it was such a small detail, but the man's eyes were definitely purple eyes. It was a little different for several reason than his own eyes when he used Fuuinjutsu; Different shade of the color, and always purple. It was nice to see someone else with purple eyes. The second oddity was the ninja's, for it was definitely a ninja, head band. It wasn't too common to see another ninja passing through the gates, but instead of the normal Kiri markings on the metal, it looked like Kumo's markings. It wasn't too often that a Kumo showed up!

As he sat up and got ready to stand to go greet the man personally; it wasn't his job to watch the gates for hostile ninja, that was the men on gate duty's job, and if they didn't have a problem with the man entering it must be good; but stopped when he saw that he wouldn't have to move out from the tree. Settling back down so he didn't have to go out into the rain when they introduced themselves to each other. It was his time off after all, at least for now.

As he closed the distance between them Bonreu got a better look at the man. He wasn't so much a man as he was a kid, barely just a teen, but in this line of work you aged fast and became a man before more people became teens. "Hello there, i am a visitor from the hidden cloud village. Is there anyplace i can take shelter for the week, whilst i'm here?" Bonreu returned the man's friendly smile with his own. Starting with a bow of the head sense his body wasn't in a place to bow, he replied with " Hello to you as well. It is nice to see a cloud ninja around here, we so rarely get company. As to where you might take shelter for a week there is a newly built in a bit further into the village. Good quality place, with everything new and functioning properly. Goes by the name of "umbrella" and it's aptly named since their roof doesn't leak."

Seeing another man approach him just like this one did, and shockingly with a headband wearing the same markings! Bonreu stood up to properly talk. Introducing himself clear enough that both ninja could hear him even as the second one was a little ways off " I am Bonreu, a member of the Kirigakure forces. Nice to meet you." Finishing as the second ninja got to him. He purposely left out his rank and specifics of his job. It wouldn't do to give other ninja to much info.

"Oi! Mind telling me where the Blood Cemetery is?" The new arrival bark to him as he showed him his documents. Taking them from the man to look them over. It wasn't his job today, but he might as well do it sense it could be interesting. Seeing that all the information was proper and valid he pointed a bit further into the village a little ways away to what might be an announcement board or something of the like. "That is a general map of the town to help foreigners find their way around the village. It shows where most of the major landmarks are like the Cemetery, and several businesses that are of use to travelers like inns. " Making a reference to both of their finding problems. If there is anything else that i can help you with please let me know, as i am currently off duty and have nothing of interest to do. " Taking one last look at the man's documents to find to ensure that he missed nothing. Sanosuke was a new name. He handed them back to Sanosuke.

Nodding, Sanosuke took noticed about what the gatekeeper said with his instructions. That made sense because of the fact that grave was in the cemetery of Kirigakure. Based off of what he learned about the burning of Kirigakure by the hands of Hao Uchiha, the grave should be at the edge of the town so that it can be able to fit the mass amount of dead bodies because of the burning of the village. He was right after all, so then all he had to was place the flowers on the all ready prepared grave then he would be done.

"Thanks, I might just stop by that place called Umbrella myself" Sanosuke nodded before placing the visa back in his pockets. Along with the visa, Sanosuke fitted his hands in his overcoat pocket and walked into the village. Well he might as well get this mission started.

With both ninja having left for their destination, today seemed to be shaping up into an interesting break. Shrugging to himself and watching both leave to make sure that they were going where they said before standing up himself. Brushing his pants off more for effect than to actually remove dust: the dampness made sure that there was no dust that could be brushed off.

Heading into the heart of the town to the inn he mentioned earlier, he immediately missed the shade of the tree with the rain greeting him instantly. An umbrella would be very nice on days like this, which was most days of the week. Maybe a reinforced one so that it would have a use in combat.

Lost in his musing he merged into the crowds on the way to his destination.

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