Haji had spent the day getting his ass beat by some of the other ANBU operatives living in the Sileo. After his meeting with the Raikage following his return to Kumo after three years. He had come to find that all of his belongings, including his house, had been auctioned off because of his disappearance and assumed death out in the wilderness. This left him with very few options, he had some money saved up so he could have gotten a room at one of Kumo's many hotels, but Haji was a relatively simple man and only needed a room with a bed to sleep on, so he took advantage of the housing and meals offered to him as a member of the ANBU corps.
Haji was not out of practice when it came to fighting, in fact that is all he had been doing while he was trapped in the great flying whale, the monks were formidable sparring partners, even though they never held back and often nearly beat Haji to death each time he trained with them. It had left him hardy, scarred, and callused. However, fighting three expertly trained ANBU operatives was still going to leave some bruises, and after showering away some of the blood Haji had now left the showers to sit in his under garments and dab at the bruises with some medicine he had gotten from the infirmary within the Sileo. He let his four extra arms sit at his sides, exhausted from the pummeling he had given back to his opponents for the day, his top two dominant arms moving and applying the medicine as needed, he sucked in air through his teeth as he dabbed a particularly mean looking bruise that had struck him on his right inner thigh.
One of his arms reached up to massage the great scar on his right shoulder, a trophy he had recieved during his time with the whale monks when he underestimated their greatest warrior. He had punched a hole clear through Haji's shoulder nearly severing the arm. It still ached whenever he exerted himself too much. As he rubbed his scarred shoulder his opponents left the showers as well, two men who came out and tapped him on his good shoulder laughing, one of them with a very swollen right eye throwing him a half bloody grin. Haji laughed as well and then groaned in pain as he held another hand to his ribs. "I think you guys might have cracked a couple" he threw at them as they laughed even louder and gave him a wave before exiting the common area. The third opponent, a woman, exited the women's showers and gave him a pat and a wink as she left. Haji stared after her a thoughtful look on his face. He shook his head and got up, walking over to some of the sinks to splash water on his face. He reached into his bag and grabbed some shaving cream, applying it to some spots on his beard. He had gotten shaggy looking, and he had gotten a few tugs on his beard while he was fighting which let him know it was too long and now a liability. There were a few spots in his beard where the woman had ripped out a few patches. "Better even this up I suppose" Haji said to himself staring at his battered body in the mirror. He noticed a tear in his boxer briefs and frowned, reaching into his bag he pulled out a new pair to change into, he looked around and didn't see or hear anyone else, so he decided to quickly change into them in the common area.
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Haji was not out of practice when it came to fighting, in fact that is all he had been doing while he was trapped in the great flying whale, the monks were formidable sparring partners, even though they never held back and often nearly beat Haji to death each time he trained with them. It had left him hardy, scarred, and callused. However, fighting three expertly trained ANBU operatives was still going to leave some bruises, and after showering away some of the blood Haji had now left the showers to sit in his under garments and dab at the bruises with some medicine he had gotten from the infirmary within the Sileo. He let his four extra arms sit at his sides, exhausted from the pummeling he had given back to his opponents for the day, his top two dominant arms moving and applying the medicine as needed, he sucked in air through his teeth as he dabbed a particularly mean looking bruise that had struck him on his right inner thigh.
One of his arms reached up to massage the great scar on his right shoulder, a trophy he had recieved during his time with the whale monks when he underestimated their greatest warrior. He had punched a hole clear through Haji's shoulder nearly severing the arm. It still ached whenever he exerted himself too much. As he rubbed his scarred shoulder his opponents left the showers as well, two men who came out and tapped him on his good shoulder laughing, one of them with a very swollen right eye throwing him a half bloody grin. Haji laughed as well and then groaned in pain as he held another hand to his ribs. "I think you guys might have cracked a couple" he threw at them as they laughed even louder and gave him a wave before exiting the common area. The third opponent, a woman, exited the women's showers and gave him a pat and a wink as she left. Haji stared after her a thoughtful look on his face. He shook his head and got up, walking over to some of the sinks to splash water on his face. He reached into his bag and grabbed some shaving cream, applying it to some spots on his beard. He had gotten shaggy looking, and he had gotten a few tugs on his beard while he was fighting which let him know it was too long and now a liability. There were a few spots in his beard where the woman had ripped out a few patches. "Better even this up I suppose" Haji said to himself staring at his battered body in the mirror. He noticed a tear in his boxer briefs and frowned, reaching into his bag he pulled out a new pair to change into, he looked around and didn't see or hear anyone else, so he decided to quickly change into them in the common area.
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