1 Just the two of Us [Kirei] Mon Nov 19, 2018 9:05 pm
Kizashi
D-rank
It was an uneventful evening, not truly late in the night, but getting dark enough that it was no longer just later in the afternoon. Kizashi was quietly walking out of a bar, bottle of Fire Brand whiskey in hand. He waved lazily to the women he'd be consorting with for the night, letting himself be allowed a small grin, spurred on by the liquor in his system. He'd spent most of his day there and looked a bit rougher for it. His black tee shirt was tucked in to one side, but untucked on the other. His black pants had one leg somewhat rolled up, while one of his shoes had the laces untied. He wore the hitai-ate of the village hidden in the leaves upon his forehead, the metal shining in what little light there was. One could see it was slightly askew, but for the most part, straighter than the rest of his clothing. The young man chuckled to himself at some joke he thought of as he stumbled off into the night, stopping when he heard someone call out his name. He turned to find this young lass running up to him, holding some sort of bag. "You forgot your tool bag in the bar, Kiz. You need to take better care of your things!" The ninja chuckled again and took it from her hands, tying the pack around his right leg to keep it from being lost again, turning it to be positioned on the outside of his leg. "Ah, sorreh lass. Ah forgot Ah'd brought it in wiv' meh. Ah'll see ye tomorrah." He waved to her and turned around, walking off towards the end of the Konohagakure market district. He didn't know exactly where he was going, but something told him he wanted to go out towards the exams area. Since the chuunin exams had come to the village, there was more of a hustle and bustle to the normal happenings of the leaf village. In the Shinwato district, he found this to be more true. Many spectators of the exams were gossiping about the hopefuls and the fights that had already finished. The winners, the losers, the current brackets. Some were gambling and placing bets on who would win it all, others were simply happy to see such life come to the city in light of events happening outside their safe walls. Kizashi hiccuped and made his way to sit upon a bench, watching people go to and fro, listening to what they were talking about. He laid his head back as he did so, watching the night sky, gleaning what he could from the conversations. "Wot a lovely nigh'. So many good things." |
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