The Kimura had spent the previous day exploring Kumogakure and managed to find himself inside the administration office.  An office that is deemed dull by many, but for Koonta this office was a place where things happen.  This office gets things done and a good way to rise through the ranks would be by spending time in the incredibly bland office.  The shinobi wanted to see what Kumogakure had to offer and more importantly the opportunities for foreign shinobi.  There were several bulletins that advertised priority missions and other freelance jobs but Koonta did not travel to Kumogakure to find a cat or even investigate a robbery.  This adventure to Kumo required an adventure within itself.  The ambitious shinobi requested an A ranked mission, a mission that he could not have possibly earned in Konoha.  He even requested a B ranked mission just in case the A ranked mission fell through, but he really wanted to go on an A ranked mission.  Fortunately, the office did not ask him about his mission history.  He was actually surprised that they did not question him more. The twelve-year-old genin could not determine if the office was lax or if they simply felt superior in these missioning abilities.

The very next day, two-uniformed Kumo shinobi stopped Koonta as he was on his way to meet up with some other Konoha shinobi.  “You are to report back to the administrative office at 0800 tomorrow.” Koonta had appeared to be nervous. Did he do something wrong? Was he in trouble? Or maybe, it was a briefing for a mission. Regardless, the child nodded then the two Kumo shinobi left.  Koonta wondered what could be waiting for him tomorrow hopefully it was a mission.  He knew that shinobi died on these missions, shinobi even die on C ranked missions.  Thoughts appeared as he wondered how dangerous even A ranked missions really were.  Part of him was actually hoping that he would get to kill someone.  He did not want to kill people but he knew that he was going to have to, since he was a shinobi and all.  He figured he might as well get used to it now…the rest of the day felt dark.

The genin appeared at the Administrative Office before the sun rose in The Village Hidden in the Clouds.  He was battle ready with all the equipment he would need.  His mental state was also as prepared as it could be.  His body and mind were accepting the fact that he was going to go on this A ranked mission.  Koonta was a logical, rational person but he could not explain why he knew he was going on a mission.  Life had never felt so real; he had never felt so alive before.  His chest was pounding and his knees were quivering but he did not want anyone else to notice.  He tried to hide it as best as he could.  He breathed in and out deeply to control his breathing.  The genin was much younger than all of his other counter-parts, he wondered if they had gotten the opportunity like this.  Ironically, Koonta was not in the Chunin Exams but he would be getting the best opportunity to showcase his skills.  While other genins were focused on resume builders, Koonta was more inclined to work experience.  His arms flexed and he slowly beat his chest three times to get himself pumped up.  There was adrenaline pumping through his body, which made him feel very powerful.  Maybe the impulsive child was getting a head of himself because he still did not get approval for going on any missions; in fact, there is a possibility of getting in trouble but the stubborn teen did not let that bother him.  He was more interested with the fact that he will be able to work internationally, an opportunity most shinobi do not get.

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A yawn would fill the room as this special jounin would open his eyes. He would rub them slightly and then look at the cylindrical clock on the wall. He had not woken up late this particular morning but his alarm had failed to ring and that was suprising so it was only normal that he had woken up to the time that his alarm was meant to ring. Dray would stretch his right hand to the right to get the alarm clock and see what was wrong and the moment he would place a hand on the alarm, the little clock would ring loudly as it would send vibrations from Dray’s right hand down to his whole body. It was a silly experience for a brand new day so that meant that he had woken up few second earlier and his alarm clock was not faulty at all. The young man would get out of bed to prepare for the day even though he had no idea what would happen. The chunin exams were around the corner so every shinobi of kumogakure no sato was to keep an eye on the village, and those coming into it and they were also to report any suspicious incident whatsoever so that was what Dray was planning for the day, patrolling the village while meeting new people. The puppet master would walk to the wash hand basin as he would look at the mirror on the wall. His face would look a bit brighter this morning and fresher too. His hair now completely black would not show any signs of it ever being green, it would seem like he had used a permanent black dye but that was not the case because for some reason, his hair seemed to blacken on its own like it was adapting to the atmosphere of the village hidden in the clouds.

Dray would pick up his tooth brush from a cup on the edge of the sink and start to brush his teeth after putting a tooth paste on the brush. He would rinse his mouth after a thorough washing and open his teeth to see it through the mirror. He had a great sense of structural design such that the house he built with his wood release skills was a storey building and the upper part which was mainly his bed room had its own bath room and toilet so it was easier to wake up from bed and have a bath instead of climbing down the stairs to have a bath. The shinobi would walk into the bathroom after pulling his clothes as he would then think to himself.. Shower or bath tub, shower or bath tub, shower or.. Bath tub! Yes, he was going to have his bath in the bath tub but he hoped that he would not get carried away with the relaxation of the tub. He would run the water to a certain level as he would put one leg first into the water as the chills would run down his spine. He would then go into the tub and fully submerge himself in the water though leaving his head up above. After circulating the water temperature around his body system, he would pick up a soft sponge and a nice smelling soap as he would begin to wash himself. The time he used in the tub would seem like hours but it was merely a few minutes that would not be more than ten. If he took this long to have a bath, he wondered how long females would do.

The once green haired man would walked out of the bath rub with water dripping from his body and a few goose bumps would appear due to the sudden cold. He would grabb a white towel on the door and dry himself and then tie the towel around his waist. He would open up his wad robe and pick out his shinobi attire which consisted of a grey vest and black trousers. He would quickly put these on after his under wears after which he would put on his sandals and tie them. He would also picked up his belt that had many pockets and place it where it belongs, around his waist. He would insert his scrolls into the pockets and tie his head band on his head but not at the center exactly, the kumogakure symbol would go a little bit to the left and a bit slant, there. He liked it that way. Checking to see if he forgot anything else, Dray would then walk down the stairs after being sure that he forgot nothing. What would do better than a nice breakfast, he would wonder. He would head to the kitchen and open the fridge to pick out some slices of bread. He would place the breads on a long tray and start spreading butter on them and once he was done with that he would open the fridge again and take out four eggs, break them into a bowl and scramble them before spreading the eggs on the bread slices again. He would pair the bread slices and switched on the toaster because he was going to have toast breads and milk for break fast. While the breads were toasting, Dray would remember that he still had not set up his basement work shop where he would handle every thing regarding his puppet but still he could not do that this morning so it would have to wait till when he got back and also, the farm in his back yard and the veranda, there were lots of things that needed to be done but he was sure that with time, this new house of his would get every thing that it needed just like the house he had in the land of stone.

The toast breads were done and Dray would put all four toasts in a plate while opening the fridge and bringing out a jar of fresh milk and pouring himself a cup of it before returning the jar of milk. He would carry the plate containing the toasts and the cup of milk to the living room and then sit on the couch and place the stuffs on a stool. He would eat calmly since there was no reason to rush and the morning was just beginning. Dray would finish his food and relax a bit so that the food would have enough time to digest. Once he felt alright, he would stand up from the couch and carry the plate and cup to the kitchen while washing them immediately and returning them to their place. He was doing this to avoid piling up work for himself. Dray would leave the house through the front door and lock it with a key that he would keep in one of his many belt pockets. So where was he to start from, the village markets seemed to be a good place to keep an eye on or a bar since most fights were possibly going to happen there other than any where else in the village. Still within the street of his house, a shinobi would perch on a tree few inches away from Dray as he swiftly turn to see who it is. “The raikage is requesting your presence immediately” the shinobi would say before darting off again.

Dray did not feel uneasy to be summoned by the raikage since they had met a couple of times and he was always assigning Dray a mission but there seemed to be a special mission that was pending until when the raikage would deem it fit to send Dray on it but Dray had already began to work on the mission privately to get a head start. Dray would race towards the admin building while jumping from roof top to roof top and from tree to tree until he would get to the admin building. Once he got there, he would enter into the building and climb the stairs up to the administration building. Dray would knock on the door once he got to the raikage’s office as he would be prompted to come in. “Its been a while Zennyo. How have you been coping?” “I have been better, Raikage- Sama” Dray would answer. “Aelita, send in the konoha ninja” the raikage would say to his secretary through the intercom. A few second later, a certain person would enter into the raikge’s office with the secretary that would later leave. “I will make this simple Zennyo. You and the konoha genin are to go on this mission. A group of thieves have been terrorizing the rice paddies. They are mean spirited beings and they have been taking advantage of the rice paddies inhabitants. There are six of them and I believe that you are more than capable to work with the konoha genin and to execute this mission.” The raikage would conclude as Dray would nod his head.

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The impatient genin saw movement behind the one of the worker’s counters and a lady flagged him over. “ Your name please?” The child looked at her skeptically. “ I am Kimura, Koonta.” He said with pride in his voice. “ Very good. The Raikage would like to see you, follow me.” The speechless boy hesitated before following the secretary. ‘ I am going to see the Raikage? ‘ The boy had no idea what to expect. His adrenaline was still coursing through his veins, ‘ I will make sure to impress him! ‘ The child walked through the halls of the building taking note of the layout and the differences between Konoha and Kumo. The child had a wide grin on his face as he lurked the halls. He always felt like the adventure is to the initiative of the individual. Last week, he would have never imagined that he would be traveling to Kumogakure, let alone be summoned by the Raikage. What an honor it was and what an opportunity this was. The child was hoping for the A ranked mission, this way he would be able to maximize his opportunities as much as possible. Not only will he be able to shine individually but he would also be able to shine for Konohagakure, as a representative, a liaison of the village and a symbol of the future of Konoha. He knew that his actions had a big impact; in fact, his actions could be seen as dealing with international affairs and relations. There was pressure on the child but he was the prodigy, a poster child, he had worries but he knew he could handle anything in his way.

The two were stopped at a huge door that was fit only for the Raikage. The door swung open to reveal the office of the Raikage. He saw him sitting at his desk and another Kumogakure shinobi on the opposite side of the desk. His lips slightly parted as he attempted to cover his excitement and awe. He wondered how strong the Raikage was, he obviously was not going to spar him but he would love a training session with him. Perhaps if he did well enough on this missions, more opportunities will materialize. He knew reputation was a powerful tool in shinobi success and this was only the inauguration of his shinobi career. The Konoha genin instinctively bowed before entering the elegant office. As arrogant as it was, he truly thought that out of all the genin, he would have been the best candidate for this opportunity. However, the Raikage was not the only one in his office, other then the secretary who dismissed herself. There was another shinobi who was about the same height but looked much bigger. His face and body were much more developed and Koonta knew he was much older than he was. ‘Darn, I got the B ranked mission.’ The genin was not very impressed by the looks of the shinobi. He figured Chunin at most.

The Raikage then demanded silence by speaking. ‘Zennyo.’ He thought as his eyebrow rose. The interaction between Zennyo and the Raikage seemed personal, perhaps they knew each other on an individual basis? His opinion of Zennyo slightly shifted. The Raikage gave a quick briefing of the mission. The duo was to go to the rice paddy fields and take care of some bandits. There allegedly were six bandits. Koonta’s immediate thought was how strong they were. The genin knew this was the A ranked mission that he requested. There were butterflies in his stomach and his knees were weak. Regardless, he stood at attention, in attention. He also noticed how the Raikage did not mention his name, he was just some Konoha genin at this point but that will soon change! Zennyo and Koonta both managed to nod at the same time. The duo might have been in sync or it was just lucky, regardless Koonta was not sure how he felt about Zennyo. He wished that he had more information on him. The chemistry between the two might be off, which can affect the outcome of the mission. There were significant factors that could not be recognized to determine the risk safety of the mission; it was more than likely that everyone in that building knew as well. Koonta had never gone on an A ranked mission, had never traveled to Kumogakure until recently, had never even been on a team mission and is now going to get to do it all at once. He also had never killed anyone, he was hoping today would be his first time. With all of his inexperience and the fact that he is a guest and most likely over ranked, he would turn his attention towards Zennyo. Zennyo would have to take charge from here on out and Koonta would listen to everything he has to say. Koonta understood the theory of small tactical teams, even though the team is not really a team nor was there much thought out into the mission; regardless, he knew what he was supposed to do to ensure the safety of his comrade. The simple fact that there were only two shinobi going on this A ranked mission meant that Koonta would need to carry his own weight and much more, which still would not be a lot but surely impressive for a genin. Not only did he want to be impressive but also he wanted to be flawless.

The thought of dying for someone else’s village crossed his mind. He thought it was noble but irrelevant to him at this moment because he would not die here. He looked over Zennyo one more time trying to size him up, he would definitely watch him and observe his moves during the mission. The situation was so ironic to him. Koonta went to Kumogakure to observe genin fight for their chunin promotion, now he will observe a special shinobi fight on an A ranked mission. The title of chunin started to seem pointless to him. In all reality, it started to boost his ego; as if he were already better than everyone competing in the Chunin Exams.

His eyes shifted back to Zennyo preparing to follow his lead. If, Zennyo would leave then Koonta would as well but if he stayed to talk and get more details, then Koonta would eagerly engage with communication between the Raikage and him. Koonta knew the two would have to talk things over anyways, he was not in a rush to exit the Raikage's office.

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1744-Total

Without any more talk, the raikage would hand over the mission scroll to Dray as some sort of reminder. The young shinobi would accept it as he would then exit the office with the konoha genin supposedly following behind him. The duo would walk down the hall way and then down the stairs as they would exit the administration building of the village hidden in the clouds. Dray knew that he was to take lead in this mission and frankly speaking the young konoha genin was going to be more of a hinderance than help to Dray but Dray never underestimated anybody so if the raikage saw it fit to send this young boy on an A ranked mission with Dray, then he had no problem with him so far the boy would not get in the way of any of his attacks. How weird things happen in this world of shinobi. Taking A ranked missions was not a big deal to him infact he could remember his first A rank in kumogakure where he had to take out a bandit group of fifteen genins, two chunins, one special jounin and one jounin who was crazy with his attacks and this mission was perfectly completed by himself but he never expected to one day go on a mission with somebody from another village. He did not know if he should get excited or depressed. He loved to see people with amazing abilities and he really hoped that this young boy possessed one.

As they would hit the road, Dray would open the scroll once more. The thieves were terrorizing the rice paddies but come to think of it, why would anyone want to rob a bunch of poor farmers when they could attack the rich people that came in and out of kumogakure no sato during this festive period? They could get away easily with stealing rich people’s gold and money but killing them would not be an option that the hidden cloud village would tolerate. There has to be some other hidden agenda behind this because it was all too good to be true. How much could these rice farmers have that could warrant the thieves to steal from them? Rice was not at all the most appreciated food in kumogakure so to think that this rice farmers made a lot of money was insane. Whatever was truly going on here, Dray was going to get to the bottom of it and with the help that this konoha genin could supply too. Dray was not feeling comfortable with repeating “konoha genin, konoha genin, konoha genin” in his thoughts so it was best if they got to know each other and who knows, after this mission which Dray was sure would be pretty successful, they could bump into each other some other time and besides Dray was curious to know if the konoha genin was going to be participating in the chunin exams because if he was then there was no reason to be eager about dieing by requesting for an A rank mission, Dray joked softly within himself.

“I am Zennyo Ryou, Kumogakure no sato special jounin and you?” Dray would say to the konoha genin while folding the scroll that he had been reading. “Have a look at it.. You might stumble upon a useful piece of information that I might not have noticed and since we are taking the mission together, all hands must be on deck.” Dray would say again while handing over the scroll to the young boy. Dray would glance at him for the second time since the admin building as he would take note of the boy’s dark hair and dressing too. He would seem to be in his teens, probably fourteen or fifteen years of age, whichever. This would be the second genin from konoha that Dray had met, the first being Asura Senju, a very tall young man with silver hair. Dray would look up while pocketing his hands as if reading the clouds that hovered above the village. It was a nice day indeed but wwhoever knew kumogakure well would know better than to trust days that seemed to look perfect.
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Koonta followed Dray out without a word, knowing that this would not be the last time. The duo would quickly begin their travel over to the rice paddie fields. There was a tactical disadvantage for Koonta, which hindered the success of the mission. The genin has very little knowledge of the geography, which meant that he would always need to stick by this Kumogakure shinobi and Koonta knew that. The temporary silence was broken when Zennyo introduced himself as a Special Jonin. A wide grin appeared on his face because his father was a Special Jonin as well. His memory was refreshed by all the inspiring stories of Special Jonin. The rank is significant to the child who desperately held onto the pride of his father. Though, he family name did not ring a bell. He was curious of Zennyo's ability; he wanted to know what Special Jonin were capable of, what his father is capable of.

Then Zennyo handed the scroll to review it, which meant a lot to the child. There was a good leader who listened and wanted to hear the voices of their teammates, there are plenty of tales depicting missions gone wrong due to poor leadership. The boy looked over the scroll and got the basic information of the mission. How many people they were going to fight, their ranks and where we could find them. Koonta wondered why bandits were raiding farmers. The rookie took a surreal gulp as the read over the scroll. It was severe, it was serious. Koonta was going to have to kill in this mission, there will be blood, there will be violence, there will be life or death. The composure took again once Zennyo asked who he was. Koonta was a leader, a pioneer. He was many things and the list of his life made him smile again, gave him the courage to flip the kill switch when needed. " I am Kimura, Koonta of Konohagakure. " He said with a charming smile and a spark on his headband. Surely, he must have heard about the Kimura, right?

Clouds patched the blue sky that provided the perfect amount of shade. There was a nice breeze that carried the oldest leaves drifting in the wind. His voice was carried with the wind, " Why do you think they are attacking farmers? " The truth and knowledge meant a lot to Koonta. The curious child hoped that Zennyo had the answer. But, before he could answer, Koonta shot off another question after doing his best to analyze the situation. " How big are the patty fields? " A skeptical face covered his face as he realized he had failed to understand the land of Kumogakure. He knew that farms were big places, large places that required a lot of land. Now this would not be a problem if he had an understanding of the law of the land. The farming land must be so big that it could be considered it’s own city. There must have been a tavern where the duo could get more information of the rouge ninja. Intelligence would greatly be appreciated but he knew he had to be secure about it. He wondered what the plan was if the two were to split up. Regardless, the child had one option at this point and that was to stick next to Zennyo. There was courage in his heart and determination in his brain. There were so many tactical disadvantages that he realized no one should do this, the thrill of the reality of death pumped Koonta and charged his batteries.

It was odd to think how there were mean-spirited shinobi, he wondered what it took to drop to such a level. He was glad that he was learning more about the world, the world that he thought once was great. There was a grim reality of being a shinobi and Koonta was starting to live it at the tender age of twelve years old. He had an interesting lifestyle but it fit the interesting individual. Another thing that motivated Koonta was the fact that he will aid the relationship between Kumo and Konoha. It was strange because walking next to a Kumogakure shinobi felt oddly secure. The child was skeptical to the thought but he knew he trusted Zennyo. There was a strange unspoken feeling of success.

Dray would look at the youngling from the corner of his eye once he handed him the scroll and the genin was actually sensible enough to go through the scroll and understand the information. Such a trait was that of one that possessed great potential. If this genin knew thee information, if things happened to go bad on this mission as the did one way or the other on every mission, the genin would either use his information of the mission to complete the mission or save himself. He was cut short in his information absorption by Dray’s question of who he was. The look on the boy’s face was that of horror and Dray was probably sure that this youngling had seen that this mission would involve killing people and spilling blood but it would not matter since the blood of the bad guys would be the one to be spilled. Dray liked the quick composure that the boy displayed and he was sure that they would not have any problems whatsoever on this mission if they cooperated.

“I am Kimura Koonta of Konohagakure” the young boy said with a smile as the sun reflected on his head band due to the way he positioned his head. Now, Dray knew this moment as he smirked a little. Feeling all heroic eh.. it was not all that bad too. He had not heard of this kimura clan like he had heard of the founding clans of the leaf village which were the senju and uchiha clans so maybe this Kimura clan was an upcoming one or Dray had not even heard of it at all. Anyway, the ability of the kimura clan would soon play a crucial part in this mission and that was if Koonta could use it well. The curious child asked Dray if he knew why the thieves were attacking the farmers and it was not surprising that the kid asked Dray what he had earlier thought of but it was only surprising that the kid also possessed great evaluation skills. Once you understand the problem, it is easier to tackle it. “i would not say i know exactly why the farmers are being attacked because frankly speaking, they don’t even have enough to cater for their families and even if the poor farmers were the target of the thieves, they would not have come in large numbers to raid defenceless farmers. There is more to this than it meets the eye and we are about to find out..” Dray would answer the young boy in the best way that he could.

“How big are the patty fields?” It was a funny question to ask but it could prove helpful too. Either the boy was planning a strategy or he was thinking of how far he would have to run if his life was on the line. “It is a rice paddy so expect it to be.. big.” Dray would say once again. Dray did not feel afraid to go on this mission nor did he have second thoughts about it. The festive periods of the chunin exam had made him lax and it was good to be back in the game. Pulling the strings and hearing the plenteous clicks of his puppets. He only made them click when he wanted to so he could also use them stealthily. The clicks too him to another world where he was a god over all that he could control and the clicks also radiated fear around his opponents and at most drives them crazy. Now, Dray had only one goal and that was to complete the mission and then sub- goal in this goal was to see that the konoha genin, Kimura Koonta was to return unharmed. Dray needed not prove himself to anyone but he would make the genin understand what a person of this rank and calibre could do which was fight bad guys while protecting someone else. It was easy for Dray though seeing as he had the required pieces for this mission.

“Now, lets get us some information..” Dray would say as the duo would arrive the mouth of the paddy fields. Dray’s sharp eyes would spot a man hiding behind a trash can and with the way that his legs were shaking, Dray could tell that the fear was great. “You can do as much as collect information from that man over there without using violence, cant you Koonta.” Dray would say with a wink while giving the genin the first chance to prove his usefulness. Dray made sure to add in ‘without violence’ so if anymore fear was added to the one that the man already had, then death would be the end result. So the only to get information would be to ask calmly while assuring the man that they would take care of the bad guys but Dray hoped that the man would believe a small boy could help them and if Koonta was not successful, Dray would have to do it himself.
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Dray saw Koonta nod in agreement as he walked towards the man. Dray could not make anything out of what both of them were saying but he just waited. A few minutes later, Koonta and the older man walked up to Dray. The man had agreed to take them to where the bandits were most likely to be. Their movement towards the location was a bit fast but they did not move at top speeds due to the man that was taking them there. In no time, they arrived at what seemed to be a mine. Dray was familiar with this area because he had taken care of some thieves here before and he had even been here with Elin to gather some metals for a project. “They should be in there but be careful, they are considered very dangerous” the man said to Dray with fear written all over his face. Dray knew how the insides of the mine were and it was to dangerous for a young shinobi such as Koonta but would Dray just refuse to let Koonta in after they had come all this way? All parties were still looking in the direction of the mine and seeing as it was unguarded. A faint sound was heard as a young boy jumped forward towards them from behind but Dray was quick to react as he pivoted and slammed the boy into the ground with his left leg. The heel of Dray’s leg hit the boy’s chest directly causing him to cough out some blood. Dray quickly pinned down the boy as he began to question him. “Speak up and I may let you live.” Dray’s eyes changed to a piercing sword as words fell out of the young boy’s mouth in fear. “They forced me to this, I didn’t wanna do it but they threatened me. They plan on attacking the village in three days time and they are using the paddies to practice. I promise, I wasn’t going to help them. Please spar me and I’ll run far away from here. I haven’t killed anybody before, please.”

Dray got up from the boy as he looked at koonta. “Tie him to a tree and bind his mouth. Stay here and guard this man and be on the look out incase anyone of them may be lurking around. I’ll be right back.” Dray ran into the mine at top speed yet taking note of his surroundings. The swish of kunais were heard but the throwers were very bad as three shuriken flew past his shoulder. He heard foot steps and they were not light at all. Dray brought out two kunais from his pouch as he engaged the people that seemed to be young boys. They attacked from left and right and Dray countered them perfectly and in the end, the two kunais were stuck in the brains and heart of the genins respectively. He continued into the mine this time summoning two of his puppets, Wrath and temp as he attached the basic chakra strings unto them. “Stop where you are..” Dray heard as he stopped abruptly. “You dare come into my base, you filthy homeless ninja. Whatever dog comes into the lion’s den must be bathed in blood.. Get him boys” the voice concluded as two older boys rushed towards Dray with swords in their hands. The puppet master’s hand moved as both puppets sprang to life. Wrath shot three shurikens at the first boy and five senbons at the others but they dodged it easily but that was expected. The puppets engaged the boys in combat while dodging and attacking as wrath finally turned on the flame thrower on the bandits face and Temp slashed the other bandit’s neck with his iron claws. Both fell to their knees as Dray wasted no time in going for the boss. The puppet’s mouths began to click faster as the sound filled the mine and gave Dray joy. Temp launched the harpoon as it wrapped around the bandits legs and before he could look beneath him, he was drawn forward towards Dray as Dray quickly transformed his right hand into a wooden branch with a sharp edge that welcomed the falling bandit. The branch pierced his heart as blood ran from his mouth. “Learn not to terrorize helpless people.” Dray said as the bandit died. He was finished with this and he was going to report the completion to the raiikage.
WC:758
Total wc: 3816
Mission complete (2500/3816)
C rank jutsu (1000/1000)