Damn that grave digger Sanosuke mumbled bitterly to himself as he slowly trudged through the rainy and misty streets of Kirigakure. His right hand was clenching onto the side of his ribs that was slashed deeply by the assailant. When he had fought against the man with the scythe, he got a rather serious wound. So Sanosuke had to drag his half conscious body through the streets until he found himself a hospital. That's where he had collapsed on the ground from fatigue. When he woke up, he was in a hospital bed with stitchings on his left side along with bandages and healing balms so his body would heal quicker. The doctor came in and told him that he ran into Reo the Reaper an infamous mass murderer of Kiri that killed those in the cemetery. The doctor instructed him to stay in the bed because the wounds might open, also he said that unfortunately the cut was too deep and as a result it would heal but it would definitely leave a scar on his body.

Ever since he got his injuries from hospital, Sanosuke hated going there. It wasn't as though he didn't think the doctors were competent it was just that he hated staying there. As such, Sanosuke jumped ship and tried to go to the hotel so that he may be able to rest on his own terms. Sanosuke was a pretty quick healer, in a couple of days he'd be at full strength and ready to leave Kiri so he can go back to Kumo. Panting hard under his breath, Sanosuke struggled to breath. The thick air of the mist and the humidity of the rain made it hard for him to breath, he needed shelter and now. As he trudged through the rain and mist filled air, Sanosuke noticed a building by the name of "The Umbrella."

If his memory served correctly, that was the name of a hotel for others to stay in who were staying. Dragging his feet to the door, Sanosuke pushed all his weight and muscle against the door to help him open it. Panting hard, Sanosuke struggled to get himself into a chair. The efforts had him exhausted, he needed to rest. Once he would be able to catch his breath, he would then get up an order a room for him to stay in. Until then he needed to catch his breath.

"Damn that Reo..." Sanosuke muttered under his breath with a sickly amount of venom behind his words.

Rain dripped from his hood as Sanosuke sat down in the main lobby of the inn he decided to take refuge in. How Sanosuke was sitting was he had his left hand gripping the bandaged left side of his body where he was cut. The rain made it hard for him to breath and now he was just working on trying to gain his breathing back to normal. Water coming down on his hood dripped his leg and it was starting to bug Sanosuke so he used his free hand to pull back his hood so he can be able to run his fingers through his hair and get the occasional small drops of water out of his hair.

When he did that, he had encountered the same shinobi from his village that he met on the gates of Kiri before Sanosuke went to the graveyard of Kiri. So he was in this inn after all, he did after all come here just to rest and knew that the guy was coming here. "Oh it's you." Sanosuke said as he looked at the man and gave him a weak smile as he tried to maintain his composure. It seems as though the man tried to remember his name even though Sanosuke was pretty sure that he never gave his name to the man while they met shortly at the village gates. Getting up, Sanosuke stood to meet the man "The name's Sanosuke, Sanosuke Flynt. It's good to meet you mystery man. I wish we could talk more but I gotta wake up early to head back to Kumo tomorrow morning, I'll see you back at the base I guess. We should catch up with a beer some time" Sanosuke said before walking upstairs to his bedroom where he could get some rest before going back to Kumo. It was going to be a long boat ride back home, maybe that man he met shortly might join him. He really did need company, this village seems so void of life