1 Pt1, Writing on the Wall. [Plot/Private/Karumo] Wed Jun 01, 2016 9:15 pm
Daremo
S-rank
Colors of the world bled into one another as an individual raced across the terrain, never slowing even as the terrain changed as the country was left. Moving at speeds far succeeding anything the untrained eyes can track and the brain perceived. Nothing more than a blur, a fleeting image within one's own peripheral vision that's there one moment and gone the next, making one question if they even saw anything. Even those with some training in tracking high-speed movement, having acquired it throughout their profession, found themselves struggling with tracking said individual and garnering any detail about them.
Why others were having trouble in capturing a clear image of the person speeding by them, the individual, on the other hand, wasn't having said problems. Even though they were moving quickly, their eyes took note of everything within fine detail. Nothing, of importance, escaped the well trained optical organs. Something the individual was internally grateful for giving his line of work and reputation that came with it. Wouldn't do being taking out by someone with a grudge or a young upstart wanting a shot at quick fame. They would be the laughing stock of their fellow peers and punch-line of many jokes. A small smile graces their lips at the sheer ridiculousness of that happening to someone like them.
Yes, such a notion was highly absurd!
The terrain changed once again, they having exited the small country which once was home to Kusagakure no Sato but now nothing more than a tourist destination, and entering into borders Tsuchi no Kuni: their homeland. A more familiar territory, and arguably a comfortable zone for them. Not like they would openly admit and acknowledge it. Still, being a familiar place didn't cause them to lower than guard. If anything, they became more aware of the surroundings, keeping a look out for any potential threats. There was a nigh chance of them being attacked. Their reputation being more thoroughly known within the homelands than in other parts of the world. Mind you, not due to anything on their part, but rather, the sometimes overlooked and not taking seriously, gossip of civilians and off-duty shinobi alike. Hence, them remaining vigilant while on their home turf.
The individual's speed began to falter when a recognizable mountain came into view: a few kilometers away. There wasn't anything out of the ordinary regarding the large chunk of land mass. Nothing to make one expect it being anything but a natural land formation. Only those apart of Iwagakure's military corp knew the significances of the mass. It isn't uncommon for hidden villages to place multiple checkpoints throughout their country, each being camouflage in a way to blend in naturally with the surroundings to the point many would have simply overlooked it if they didn't know it was there. Iwagakure isn't an exception to the rule with their checkpoints being inconspicuous as possible.
Having slowed down to a steady jog and then a full on stop, a kilometer or so from the mountain. The individual didn't bat an eyelash at the displacement of air and abrupted appearance of two Iwa-nin clad in an Anbu armor variant. "Halt, who goes there?", asked the leader of the two-man squad.
Calculating eyes glanced over to the one who remained silent, allowing his/her superior speak, and took in their staunch stance and hand that was deadly close to the tanto on their persona. A newbie. Were the individual's thoughts before deciding to speak and put the two at ease, after all, there wasn't a need to cause a scene. "Iwagakure Sannin, Guanyin, Nanashi.", the now identified male spoke. The squad's leader didn't show any outwards of being intimidated by the man a front him, a professional, instead, releasing a strong pulse of chakra that hammered into a front of him.
The assault of chakra didn't phrase the Sannin at all. He has felt far worse. And the chakra itself wasn't meant to do any harm to him, only dispelling even the strongest illusions and other chakra-related techniques others used to seek into the country. If an imposter tried to enter the country and came by one of these checkpoints, they would be felt out quickly and dealt with accordingly. What followed next was a few security question, and look at shinobi id, which, after the leader was satisfied, gain Nanashi's access into the base. With him only spending a few minutes dehydrating himself and restocking used supplies before heading on his way. His movements being a blur once more.
Unlike the three days, it took him to arrive in Tsuchi no Kuni, him having to cross a couple of countries and dodge patrolling shinobi, it only took him a few hours to reach the gigantic gates that stand as a line of defense for Iwagakure no Sato. Just like earlier, he was halted at the gates as the guards checked over his documents, making sure everything was in order and the papers being 100% legitimate before handing them back and time stamping his arrival time: 9:45am.
Stepping through the gates, Nanashi turned his to the right, spotting a lone Anbu watching him from the rooftops and disappearing when his position was comprised, most likely going to tell the uppers echelons of his arrival. Considering the length of time he has been missing from the village, roughly three months and one week since the Chuunin exams ended, there would undoubtedly be meeting, either with them or Akira, where they question is whereabouts and reasoning for not returning till now. Knowing it was bounded to happen soon, he didn't waste time running across the rooftops to head to his place of residence, instead executing a smokeless body-flicker.
After thoroughly checking every ounce of his apartment for anything out of place or potential nasty surprises left by kami-knows-who and finding none, asides for a letter left by his mother. Mentioning something in regards to finding the location or the blueprint of a lost Guanyin artifact that might interest him. Taking care of those things, Nanashi went about refreshing himself, changing out of his current attire and putting on a kimono after showering, of course, and went into his work study and went over some jutsu theories that was theorized before he had left for the exams. Before he could even sit down and enjoy the comfortable chair, there was a knock at the door.
Opening the door, Nanashi came face to face with an Anbu member who, upon seeing the Sannin, spoke his reasons for disturbing the man. "Guanyin-San. Karumo-sama told me to escort you to his office upon being notified of your arrival.".
"Karumo, asked you to escort me to his office?", the rhetorical needed not to be answered, Nanashi was merely speaking out loud as he thought about the information gleaned from the individual before him.So, it would seem some things have changed since his absence. The shinobi who he took on a bandit mission long ago was now in a position of authority to order Anbu around. What all had happened? What exactly occurred while he was away? Normally, even while away, he would've some inclination of the village state of affairs, mostly coming from people who knew him and was in a profession/position that allowed for such knowledge to be obtained, however, this time around, he had been busy and most of those acquainted with him was trying to find information on some personal matters. And because of this, he wasn't informed on what transpired in Iwagakure.
Something he wouldn't let happen again.
"Where is Karumo's office located?", he voiced. Of course, the question was meant to find out what position the should had landed, but there was also another reason, which the Anbu will find out very soon.
"In Diamond Heights University. He is the headmaster of the institution." The Anbu answered without pause. The Head of Diamond Height University. Wasn't Akira the head of that establishment? He mused, though knowing he wouldn't get any answers just by standing here, he closed and locked his door before executing a body-flicker, leaving the Anbu behind.
Appearing a front of the university and walking in, Nanashi went up to the reception desk and ask the receptionist where the Headmaster's office was. Having acquired the information, he navigated the halls, passing students and some teachers who were making their way to or from class, before finally coming to a stop at the Headmaster's office.
A swift series of knocks followed with him announcing his presence, "Karumo. This is Guanyin, Nanashi.".
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Why others were having trouble in capturing a clear image of the person speeding by them, the individual, on the other hand, wasn't having said problems. Even though they were moving quickly, their eyes took note of everything within fine detail. Nothing, of importance, escaped the well trained optical organs. Something the individual was internally grateful for giving his line of work and reputation that came with it. Wouldn't do being taking out by someone with a grudge or a young upstart wanting a shot at quick fame. They would be the laughing stock of their fellow peers and punch-line of many jokes. A small smile graces their lips at the sheer ridiculousness of that happening to someone like them.
Yes, such a notion was highly absurd!
The terrain changed once again, they having exited the small country which once was home to Kusagakure no Sato but now nothing more than a tourist destination, and entering into borders Tsuchi no Kuni: their homeland. A more familiar territory, and arguably a comfortable zone for them. Not like they would openly admit and acknowledge it. Still, being a familiar place didn't cause them to lower than guard. If anything, they became more aware of the surroundings, keeping a look out for any potential threats. There was a nigh chance of them being attacked. Their reputation being more thoroughly known within the homelands than in other parts of the world. Mind you, not due to anything on their part, but rather, the sometimes overlooked and not taking seriously, gossip of civilians and off-duty shinobi alike. Hence, them remaining vigilant while on their home turf.
The individual's speed began to falter when a recognizable mountain came into view: a few kilometers away. There wasn't anything out of the ordinary regarding the large chunk of land mass. Nothing to make one expect it being anything but a natural land formation. Only those apart of Iwagakure's military corp knew the significances of the mass. It isn't uncommon for hidden villages to place multiple checkpoints throughout their country, each being camouflage in a way to blend in naturally with the surroundings to the point many would have simply overlooked it if they didn't know it was there. Iwagakure isn't an exception to the rule with their checkpoints being inconspicuous as possible.
Having slowed down to a steady jog and then a full on stop, a kilometer or so from the mountain. The individual didn't bat an eyelash at the displacement of air and abrupted appearance of two Iwa-nin clad in an Anbu armor variant. "Halt, who goes there?", asked the leader of the two-man squad.
Calculating eyes glanced over to the one who remained silent, allowing his/her superior speak, and took in their staunch stance and hand that was deadly close to the tanto on their persona. A newbie. Were the individual's thoughts before deciding to speak and put the two at ease, after all, there wasn't a need to cause a scene. "Iwagakure Sannin, Guanyin, Nanashi.", the now identified male spoke. The squad's leader didn't show any outwards of being intimidated by the man a front him, a professional, instead, releasing a strong pulse of chakra that hammered into a front of him.
The assault of chakra didn't phrase the Sannin at all. He has felt far worse. And the chakra itself wasn't meant to do any harm to him, only dispelling even the strongest illusions and other chakra-related techniques others used to seek into the country. If an imposter tried to enter the country and came by one of these checkpoints, they would be felt out quickly and dealt with accordingly. What followed next was a few security question, and look at shinobi id, which, after the leader was satisfied, gain Nanashi's access into the base. With him only spending a few minutes dehydrating himself and restocking used supplies before heading on his way. His movements being a blur once more.
Unlike the three days, it took him to arrive in Tsuchi no Kuni, him having to cross a couple of countries and dodge patrolling shinobi, it only took him a few hours to reach the gigantic gates that stand as a line of defense for Iwagakure no Sato. Just like earlier, he was halted at the gates as the guards checked over his documents, making sure everything was in order and the papers being 100% legitimate before handing them back and time stamping his arrival time: 9:45am.
Stepping through the gates, Nanashi turned his to the right, spotting a lone Anbu watching him from the rooftops and disappearing when his position was comprised, most likely going to tell the uppers echelons of his arrival. Considering the length of time he has been missing from the village, roughly three months and one week since the Chuunin exams ended, there would undoubtedly be meeting, either with them or Akira, where they question is whereabouts and reasoning for not returning till now. Knowing it was bounded to happen soon, he didn't waste time running across the rooftops to head to his place of residence, instead executing a smokeless body-flicker.
After thoroughly checking every ounce of his apartment for anything out of place or potential nasty surprises left by kami-knows-who and finding none, asides for a letter left by his mother. Mentioning something in regards to finding the location or the blueprint of a lost Guanyin artifact that might interest him. Taking care of those things, Nanashi went about refreshing himself, changing out of his current attire and putting on a kimono after showering, of course, and went into his work study and went over some jutsu theories that was theorized before he had left for the exams. Before he could even sit down and enjoy the comfortable chair, there was a knock at the door.
Opening the door, Nanashi came face to face with an Anbu member who, upon seeing the Sannin, spoke his reasons for disturbing the man. "Guanyin-San. Karumo-sama told me to escort you to his office upon being notified of your arrival.".
"Karumo, asked you to escort me to his office?", the rhetorical needed not to be answered, Nanashi was merely speaking out loud as he thought about the information gleaned from the individual before him.So, it would seem some things have changed since his absence. The shinobi who he took on a bandit mission long ago was now in a position of authority to order Anbu around. What all had happened? What exactly occurred while he was away? Normally, even while away, he would've some inclination of the village state of affairs, mostly coming from people who knew him and was in a profession/position that allowed for such knowledge to be obtained, however, this time around, he had been busy and most of those acquainted with him was trying to find information on some personal matters. And because of this, he wasn't informed on what transpired in Iwagakure.
Something he wouldn't let happen again.
"Where is Karumo's office located?", he voiced. Of course, the question was meant to find out what position the should had landed, but there was also another reason, which the Anbu will find out very soon.
"In Diamond Heights University. He is the headmaster of the institution." The Anbu answered without pause. The Head of Diamond Height University. Wasn't Akira the head of that establishment? He mused, though knowing he wouldn't get any answers just by standing here, he closed and locked his door before executing a body-flicker, leaving the Anbu behind.
Appearing a front of the university and walking in, Nanashi went up to the reception desk and ask the receptionist where the Headmaster's office was. Having acquired the information, he navigated the halls, passing students and some teachers who were making their way to or from class, before finally coming to a stop at the Headmaster's office.
A swift series of knocks followed with him announcing his presence, "Karumo. This is Guanyin, Nanashi.".
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