He was not nervous rather he was making sure that he was positive about his decision. It had only been two days since his encounter with that uchiha and as a winning trophy, he had these two two eye tomoe sharingan sitted in a glass jar of sterile liquid. He was pondering over implanting one of the eye in his eye socket or not. There was hardly any trained shinobi that hadn't heard the tales and stories of the sharingan and the great powers that they held. If not for his own prowess in picking minute details about his surroundings, the genjutsu the uchiha used on him could have changed the tide of the fight. These eyes held power, yes but what effect would they have on him. He was strong willed enough and his chakra levels were above average. What if the stories that the sharingan ate away at the soul of it's wielders and made them black with hatred was true.. Was he ready to contain this hatred.. He had few reasons to hate but why hate without reasons.. This issue had spun in his head for the past two days and here he was, sitting at his table and staring at the eyes in the glass jar.

Two days straight and he now had his mind made up. Whatever this sharingan implant would do to him, he would take it. At least he would be granted greater power to serve his cause. He had heard of a medical prodigy who stayed far away in the mountains but he had never really had any reason to visit him. This time he would for the sake of a higher success rate and for secrecy too. He wouldn't want too many people knowing about the eye unless they got in a serious fight with him.

The night was still young but most inhabitants of the village had been turning in early lately. Putting on a simple grey kimono with black horizontal stripes and black pants underneath, he moved through the village with the slippers on his feet making little to no noise at all. He evaded the guards at the gates easily as he sneaked out of the village. He would not have been stopped if he tried to leave the village through the main gates but he would not want himself to become a suspect if any suspicions were to arise.

Swiftly, he would make his way far into the mountains and soon, he would come to the mouth of the cave where this medical prodigy was supposed to be and then walking straight in. He had no weapons on his person but at his current level, he was a threat to those of equal rank talk less of those in lower ranks and the only thing visible on him would be the bag around his waist containing the jar with a single sharingan in it. The other one having been hid at home for future purposes.

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Tsuyo had positioned himself well outside the village to avoid prying eyes. A simple power generator and a few pieces of furniture such as a couch, a couple of chairs, a heater, and a bed, some lights along with a cooking station and a feathered mattress were transported here via sealing into a scroll. For now he had located an abandoned cave to base himself within. He had moved deep within around a couple of bends to avoid outsiders easily catching sight of his light just by peering in. He had thought the location secret but few things were (For some magical locating reason...plot purposes) For the moment he was simply wearing a pair of black slacks with his dress shoes still on and his black undershirt tank top. A thin bit of fabric so as not to show through a dress shirt but useful to keep everything comfortable. The lights were off but had juice from the power generator to be switched on in a moments notice. His clothes were folded on one of the chairs with his shirts hung over the back and his coat and knives on a coat rack. He wasn't expecting company but someone like him rarely slept soundly. He was a missing nin and a ranked Hyuga. The leader of an organization suspected of murdering a Kage in the country he was currently in and with the invading forces threatening the country at that moment. He had little interest in being addressed with conflict. However his attention would be stolen towards something new approaching anyway.

His silver eyes would snap open as he felt the air stir from outside. Something carried a new scent on the breeze from outside. Someone had entered his domain. He would quietly sit up and shift quietly to his feet. Moving to the wall were the switch dangled down. The individual moving closer would hear the low hum of the generator and feel the heat of the room before they rounded the last corner. However as they did Tsuyo would take the slightest sign of movement as a signal. He would close his left eye and snap on the lights with the press of a button. He would squint at the sudden bright light and slight pain it provided but he had been prepared. He reopened his closed eye as he rapidly got accustomed to the sudden light he had been prepared for and saw an individual in a kimono and striped pants he had never met before. His eye brow would raise as he stood and waited for hostilities to begin. He couldn't see a weapon on the individual but that didn't mean they weren't about to attempt to fill the cave with lightning. If he noted the build up of a jutsu he would react quickly to cut off the individuals chakra and break a few fingers. However he would not be the first to engage. Only engage if engaged was a good rule. Still he spoke in a quiet and calm voice. As if someone finding the cave didn't cause him great concern. Like he could handle anything coming his way.

"Walking into someones residence with announcing yourself is a little rude don't you think? One could get the wrong idea and lash out at you in self preservation. After all not much is considered sacred these days. Especially in this country. So I offer you this chance. Tell me who you are and don't lie. Do yourself a favor and don't make sudden moves either Youngling."

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As he walked into the cave, he heard the low hum of what would seem to be a generator and in an instant, the cave was filled with a bright light. So blinding was the intensity of the sudden light that Syn had to shield his eyes from it for but a moment before he became stable with it. This action gave no other meaning other than the fact that whoever dwelled in this cave was aware that someone had walked in or maybe this place had just been set to light up if anyone walks in.

Before him stood a man who was a bit older than he was in appearance. He wasn't of much build than Syn was and he was putting on a black tank top with black slacks. Syn did not shift his eyes of the man as he began to speak.. "Walking into someones residence without announcing yourself is a little rude don't you think? One could get the wrong idea and lash out at you in self preservation. After all not much is considered sacred these days. Especially in this country. So I offer you this chance. Tell me who you are and don't lie. Do yourself a favor and don't make sudden moves either Youngling."

He wouldn't know if Syn was lieing would he? Unless he had some sort of lie detection abilities of if he was extremely skilled in reading facial expressions because Syn portrayed none. The jounin wasn't very good at following orders from strangers and so despite the warning not to make any sudden movements, he would fold his arms though not quickly and speak while still fixing his eyes on the man.

'If your 'cave' happened to have had a door, i would have knocked before coming in but it obviously didn't have one at the point of my arrival.. My name is Itami and I am a shinobi of the cloud. I come here seeking your medical expertise having heard rumours about you being a medical prodigy.. To be precise, what i need is an implant and i have sufficient money for it. Name your price. Syn would conclude while waiting for the man to reply and not lifting his eyes off him for even a second for he was not sure of what the man could be capable of. The name he had given was the last name he often gave to people and so in some way he wasn't really lieing.

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Tsuyo would tilt his head as the young man across from him crossed his arms. A defiant youth like so many before him. He wondered idly if he would have to break this one as well. After all he was very insistent on what he wanted. Silver eyes would seem to see into him and feel through his soul. Diving within his very being and grasping at even the faintest truth there. It was as if there were nothing in this world that could hide from Tsuyo's eyes. He would tilt his head and watch the young man explain how he would have knocked had there been a door, As if Tsuyo was in this cave as a luxury location. He would frown though at the mention that the young man was a shinobi of the cloud. His eyes shifting passed him as if expecting a hit squad to slam into the room ready to attempt to take him down. It wouldn't be pretty for them if they brought anything less than a Kage. However his eyes would shift back to the young Itami before an eye brow would raise. Rumors of him spreading and leading such a direct individual right to his cave with ease. He wondered idly if Gin was being to abrupt or if this stemmed from another source. Either way it wasn't good to have so many rumors floating around about him that his hide away was easily located. Oh how he would like a full nights rest in this rain soaked country.

Still Tsuyo would move to the side and to a table where a crystal jar with a ball lid would sit next to a glass. Idly he would twist off the lid. Lifting the jar to pour a dark liquid into a glass before placing it down and putting the lid back on. Lifting the glass to his lips and sipping the dark liquid before letting out a sigh of enjoyment. He would move over to the young man and look him up and down as he casually walked in a circle around him. Surely the young man had to understand he was volunteering to go under the knife with a man that could end him with a single touch. He would down the rest of his glass before moving back to the table. Speaking as he did so.

"Name my price? Cute. But money does talk so we can make a deal. two thousand ryo and," He would pause as he would turn back to look over his shoulder at the young man. Smiling almost mischievously as he did. "And you get to tell me whats to important that you would take this risk. What would you want implanted so badly you would seek me out?" The young man had to understand it would be in Tsuyo's interest to simply kill him and eliminate the body before moving to a new location. He would have to move to a new location as it was anyway but this interested him. What power did this Itami seek? And how did he feel so familiar?

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All along, the man tilted his head and stared deeply at Syn while listening to the little thing that he had to say. He frowned at the point where Syn mentioned himself being a ninja of the cloud village as he shifted his eyes away from the jounin as if excepting something immediate to happen. The way he frowned was enough to let Syn think that this man did not like the cloud village one bit but he would soon return his eyes to the jounin while raising an eye brow at the mention of his presence in the country being a rumour in the village. It was a rumour correct and it was one which many did not believe in but Syn had gotten the help of his 'informative' contacts in locating this cave so it wasn't really as open to everyone as Syn made it look upon his arrival.

The young man then moved over to the side where a table stood with a crystal jar sitting on it. He took off the lid and poured a dark liquid into a glass as Syn watched him closely. He took a sip of the black liquid from the glass in his hand and gave off a satisfactory expression. With fixed eyes on this person, Syn watched him move closer as he began to walk around him as if sizing him up and trying to prove that he was the cat here and Syn was the mouse. He made sure to finish the contents of the glass in his hand before he returned to the table and began to speak.

Syn knew that his last sentence about him possessing sufficient money to pay off this man after his services would surely catch his ear and after everything, it all boiled down to this. Syn felt less surprised because this was expected of every business person. Once you had the money, the job was as good as done. The man named his price and Syn would have rejected if not for the delicacy of the matter on ground. Two thousand ryo was no small money but he had come prepared.
The man would go on to ask Syn what he wanted implanted that he would have to undergo this risk. The senju understood that the term 'risk' not only meant that the operation could go bad but it also meant that this man could kill him for all he cared, bury him and abscond with the money and sharingan too but he had come here and he wasnt leaving until this was done.

'Two thousand ryo...'he would say, pausing for a bit before pulling a wad of cash about the right amount and tossing it unto the table the man was standing by'...and for the implant... this item... left eye socket... he would say while retrieving the jar filled with sterile liquid containing the two tomoe sharingan from the pouch by his waist and then toss it right at the man knowing fully well that it would be in his catching range. He would then keep mute and watch the man observe the rare piece of item and probably wonder how a ninja of the cloud village had gotten it but then Syn was a customer and he had the rights to his privacy.
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Tsuyo would watch the young man as he seemed to mumble about the price. Indeed surgery was expensive but when it came to surgery from a master of medical, it was worth it. Still he frowned as the young man dug in his pocket and instead of coming out with a pouch or money clip he simply tossed a wadded up ball in front of Tsuyo. Like scraps to a dog. A little insulting he though as he glanced at the young man for his lack of manners. Indeed this was an underground deal. A black market surgery but have the decency to be polite to the man about to put you under the knife. He would idly pick up the stack and begin to separate it out into bill types before stacking them and keeping track. Keeping each one facing the same way and face up as he did so. He would unfold the folded ones and crease them on the edge of the table. Finishing his count he would pick up each stack and run them along his fingers before accepting the recount. As he finished another object was tossed without ceremony at him. It appeared for a moment as if he might not even make the attempt to catch it. As if it would shatter against him and contaminate the object within with bits of glass. Instead his hand would flash out faster than any jounin could manage and within the blink of an eye would have the jar set on the table.

His eyes would glance at the contents before a smirk would cross his face. He would pocket the majority of the money in his front left pocket before holding out two bills and folding them. Idly he would cross the room before handing the two bills to the young man. He had over payed by 20 ryo and Tsuyo was giving back the oversight despite being so rudely treated. In his own way though this made sense to him. Give back the over payed amount and gain a little trust. Show he had no interest in simply killing the boy and taking it. On the other hand had this been a test and he purposefully over payed, Tsuyo would of passed the gamble but would be disappointed in it anyway. He would wait for the young man to take the two bills back before moving over to the chair and resting his right hand on it while he let his left hand indicate the couch. Waiting to see if Syn would pass him before settling into his own chair and crossing his left ankle over his right knee. Placing his hands on either arm while tapping on the arm rests. Speaking only once Syn had taken a seat if he would.

"Mr. Itami, I feel the need to provide you a disclaimer about this particular item. First, this is a famous item. I have no need to know how you came of it but if discovered others will. The Sharingan can not be deactivated. It can only be held at bay by keeping your eye closed or covered. Along with this the chakra needed to utilize it is impressive. Unless you are of the Uchiha bloodline that is. Knowing that this will be next to impossible to hide and extremely difficult to utilize...do you still wish your left eye to become an eye of legend?"

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The way Syn brought forth the payment didn't seem too pleasing for the man but he knew what two thousand ryo could do for a man holed up in a cave and as expected he took it anyway. His manners weren't exactly terrible but they weren't the smoothest either. He was tough, yes but he wanted the man before him to realize that he was not at all intimidated even if he was going to undergo surgery at the hands of this medic thus his bold attitude and words ever since he got here though he had no idea if the man would find it offensive. If this moment had been some years back when Syn had been stripped of all humanity and left to wander the earth like an empty husk, that would have been reason enough for his care free attitude but he had knowledge now, lots of it and he certainly knew what he was doing.

The moment that Syn tossed the glass jar into the air, the man looked at it as if waiting for it to fall but Syn made no attempt yet while still fixing his eyes on the strange man. He had calculated excellently and the distance between them could be easily crossed in less than a second incase he needed to catch the item himself. The jar had almost come in contact with the floor and Syn had already flexed his leg muscles, ready to react and in that brief moment, the man reached for the jar and set it on the table. Monstrous speed did he possess and the lingering thoughts of if this man was just a medic enveloped Syn's mind.

A smirk decorated his face after seeing the content of the jar as he crossed the little distance, handing twenty ryo over to Syn and implying that the jounin had over paid for the services he was being rendered by twenty. A nice act, Syn would agree because not many would have done the same in this situation. Perhaps there was no reason to get all worked up around this man but still, he kept his high act. As he took the money from him, the man walked over to a chair and motioned for Syn to take a seat before crossing his left ankle over his right and tapping the arm rest. He spoke of how the sharingan was a famous item and that he would not bother asking how Syn came about it but others will. He continued to inform him that once implanted the sharingan cannot be deactivated but it can only be 'tamed' by covering it while not in use. Furthermore, he expained that a sufficient quantity of chakra would be needed to power the eye and after knowing all these would Syn want to go on with the surgery and wish his left eye become the eye of a legend.

These were facts that he did not know before and this gave him more trust in the man's competence. So he was planning on having an eye that would constantly eat away at his chakra unless it was covered.. that was a lot but he was prepared for it.. 'Let's carry on... Mr.. ? You never gave me a name. Who knows, we might have more contracts for each other depending on how this one goes. A smirk disappearing from his face the moment it appeared.
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Tsuyo would listen to the man as he seemed to acknowledge the warning with a simple insistence to carry on. However there was a little question that brought an eye brow raise from Tsuyo. The idea that sharing names might bring more business to him. Honestly he had secluded himself to avoid anyone knowing his location. Putting his name out there during this exact moment of turmoil wasn't exactly his go to idea. Even if he liked money he didn't like risks. No sane man did. Already a Kumo shinobi had located his hide out and claimed knowledge of his medical capabilities. There were only so many people with that level of medical expertise. The kind of knowledge needed to implant a dojutsu of all things. Even fewer still with a Byakugan. The truth was outing him to his superiors would be far too simple as was. Still Tsuyo would raise his right hand to stroke his forked beard with his middle, index finger and his thumb. Thinking over what all to reveal to the boy. He didn't even know if the young man was actually a Kumo nin. He didn't really have anything besides the money already agreed upon from him so he supposed pushing the question aside was fine. Still his voice was calm and like silk. A breath on the ear.

"I think it may be best for the time being if we leave my name as anonymous. After all holding a sharingan is borderline illegal. Once an enemy combatant or ally or taken down its the duty of his partners to return or burn all of them. Should you be discovered for having ignored that particular duty, I don't need my name involved. I am sure you understand. If you will excuse me I need to prepare my tools."

He would leave it at that and rise from his seat smoothly. Moving over to a footlocker and propping it open. Within was a wrapped up leather satchel. He would pluck out certain tools of the trade and begin to set them on a metal tray. A scalpel, a syringe filled with something without a label, a bit of numbing spray, a pair of clamps, and a suction hose he would plug into the power strip attached to the generator. He would bring that all back to the couch and set it up like a table next to the head of the couch. With that he would go back and fetch one particularly bright lamp and a head clamp. One obviously designed to hold the head in place. With that all done he would move away and leave all the materials next to the young man before moving to basin. Quietly he would begin washing his hands and forearms thoroughly with soap before drying them with a very clean looking rag. With that done he slipped on a pair of medical gloves Before returning to the couch. Pulling up a stool and sitting close to the young man. Speaking then about what was to come.

"Mr. Itami I am going to put you under now. You will be aware of whats happening to you but unable to move or speak. I warn you this is going to be a frightening experience. Even though I will assure no pain, You will witness your eye being removed. Luckily your muscles will be too dormant to vomit. If you understand the trial you are about to endure, please lay down on your back on the couch."

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"I think it may be best for the time being if we leave my name as anonymous. After all holding a sharingan is borderline illegal. Once an enemy combatant or ally or taken down its the duty of his partners to return or burn all of them. Should you be discovered for having ignored that particular duty, I don't need my name involved. I am sure you understand. If you will excuse me I need to prepare my tools." he replied while avoiding the question in the best way that he could. The doctor then got up and walked to a foot locker as he retrieved his tools from it, many of which Syn had not come in contact with before. He brought the tools to where Syn was and prepped them beside the couch while going over to the basin to wash his hands thoroughly.

Syn looked at the tools and he could only make out what few of them could do. He felt the satchel was for closing the eye whenever it was not in use, the syringe for injecting but he wasn't sure what was going to be injected or where it was going to be injected into. The scapel he knew was for making precise cuts or opening the skin but this was his eye, what would this doctor have to cut? He moved his eyes from the spray to the suction hose and the lamp and clamps and he wished that this would be over soon.

The man came back with medical gloves on his hands and pulled a stool to site beside Syn.
"Mr. Itami I am going to put you under now. You will be aware of whats happening to you but unable to move or speak. I warn you this is going to be a frightening experience. Even though I will assure no pain, You will witness your eye being removed. Luckily your muscles will be too dormant to vomit. If you understand the trial you are about to endure, please lay down on your back on the couch."the man would speak.

The moment had come and Syn had to face it. He hadn't undergone any surgery of this sort or even any surgery at all. The way his body had been changed was far from being a medical surgery so he could as well call this his first time. Understanding fully well what the man had said, he would slowly lay his back on the couch while taking a deep breath in and out and then calming himself. 'Proceed..'
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The man would lay down and utter a single word to assure his surgeon they were ready to proceed. Tsuyo would smile before settling onto a stool next to him and collecting the spray. He would let his patient close his eye before spraying the area and giving it a second to frost over. Still he would be careful with the syringe as he flooded The boys nerves with the temporary paralytic agent. A total of four injections with two surface injections and a pause before two deep tissue injections. He would dispose of the needle on the tray next to himself before calmly pulling the lid open and centering the eye gently. Once that was done he would wait until the eye stopped moving as it became paralyzed and set the clamp to hold the eye wide open. Once that was done the procedure was a simple yet unnerving one. So while he made sure to let the numbing set in and spread to the rest of the young mans body via the blood stream he would begin to place the head clamp into place. Make sure it didn't move while he operated. A moving operation was a messy one. With that done he would begin to collect his tools in order and make sure once more he had them all. Speaking as he did so.

"Try to move for me. The goal is for you not to be able to so of course not being able to so much as grunt is fine. Your breathing should be regular though. The paralytic dosage isn't enough to kill you."

Satisfied that the young man was unable to move Tsuyo would first find a pair of clamps that looked like spoons before moving back over his patient. Carefully he would slide the tool around the eye ball. Flexing it as he did so. Gradually pulling the eye free until it was just hanging by its connecting tissue. He would hold it there with his left hand before collecting the scalpel and carefully and cleanly severing it. Making sure to do it in one quick slice. With it disconnected he would set the eye down and the scalpel before collecting the suction hose and spray. Spraying some light mist into the socket and using the suction hose to pull out any liquids. Finished cleaning it he would tape the suction hose to the side of his socket so the hose kept draining it before using a pair of clamps to collect the connecting tissue. Letting them rest on his face as they held it up.

With that done he would carefully remove the lid of the jar. Pulling out the Sharingan and placing the old eye within it. Screwing the lid back on he would move back to his patient before activating his own byakugan. Watching where the chakra pathways should meet and activating a simple green orb of medical chakra he would begin to attach the eye to the strand of flesh until they intertwined. Only once he was sure that the chakra pathways were running would he move on. This made possible by the sudden surge of chakra to the eye. It was fully connected. Without missing a second he removed the clamp on the tissue and the suction hose and lowered the eye back into the socket forcing it back in gently as he had pulled the other out. Careful to straighten it an make sure it line up with the other eye. With that done he would place a bandage over the new implant and tape it there tightly. Finished with the procedure he would remove the head clamp and place a hand on the boys forehead. Focusing a green aura around the boy that would heal even the slightest pain and damage and push the toxins out that held him still. With that done he would hand him the jar with the old eye and speak again. Deactivating his Byakugan as he did.

"There you are. You should feel a little dizzy still but capable of moving on your own. Give it one week before testing the eye out. I have repaired all and any tissue damage but still its best to let the body feel the healing is complete before pushing it."

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OOC note- we both have to reach 3000 wc for the implant.

A sense of joy overcame the surgeon at the mention of Syn's go ahead probably because he was about to do what he derived hapiness in doing. Once the jounin's eyes were closed, he felt the man spray something over his left eye though he didnt know what it was. The area began to get cold as he felt a thin sharp needle pierce his skin and a total of four injections was what he received. The man pulled his eye lid open and waited for the eye to stop moving and once it was paralysed, Syn could only register one picture in his head and that was the man's face. His left eye lid was held in place by a clamp as the surgeon waited for the numbing agent to do it's work. In the process, he held Syn's head in another clamp trying to make everything steady. He began to check his tools once more while asking Syn to move if he could but the jounin could not even speak and all he could do was to breathe.

Feeling content with his patient's inability to move, the surgeon got another pair of clamps and fit them around the eye ball as he pulled out the eye slowly from it's socket leaving it attached to the connecting tissues. With the eye still in is hand, he severed it with one smooth slice from the scapel that he had laid down earlier after which he used the hose to clean out whatever liquids resided in the eye socket.
He then retrieved the two tomoe tsukiyomi path sharingan from the jar and replaced it with the extracted eye as he proceeded. Surprising Syn, he activated what happened to be a byakugan which obviously allowed him to see the chakra path ways in the body. Syn was not a novice to the hyuga clan's history or their famed byakugan so how this man possessed it was really a mystery to him but he could not speak a word or even twitch a muscle.
His hand was then enveloped in a green orb of chakra as he began attaching the eye to the necessary tissues with the help of his byakugan. The success of the connection was evident by the sudden surge of chakra to the eye. The demonic eye had begun feeding. The surgeon then slowly fitted the new eye into the socket and lining it to match the other eye after which he cleaned out whatever liquids remained from the extraction and implantation.

Once he was done with these, he wrapped the new implant in a bandage and tapped it tightly as he placed his hand on Syn's fore head while focusing the green chakra orb on it to heal even the slightest pain or damage and to push out the toxins that had been injected into his body system prior. He then removed the clamps that held the jounin in place and handed him the jar containing the former eye as he deactivated his byakugan and spoke to syn, informing the jounin that the transplant was done but he needed the eye to rest for a week before he could use it.

Syn would receive the jar from the man and raise himself from where he lay to sit up right and face the surgeon. He would move his right hand to his left eye and feel the bandage over it. So he now possessed the sharingan and he had to keep it in check by covering it. He now had a different power added to his own and he could feel it surging within him. His left eye was indeed on the path to becoming one of legend.
'Thank you... Mr... Surgeon I mean. My expectations about you were met brilliantly. Plus your hide out isn't as open to all as you think it is. I did go through a lot of information finding before getting this precise location so you can keep calm but i'm aware you can handle yourself well if trouble comes.' he would say while rising to his feet to leave.

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