Kyojin Kuro looked upon the Obsidian palace with an ominous feeling in this particular gut that told him they might have penetrated the dark sanctum. The thought twisted for a moment then he realized if the Cabal had somehow set that particular entity free then they too would be at the very least near death. The Sennin took stock of the lost and bewildered prisoners and nodded to himself as he made his decision. ”Everyone please make a complete gear check because this mission has been made priority to help stop the riots and rampages. While you check over yourselves and your equipment I will speak of the obvious…Ladies Funiko andYuriko, of the Renda Clan, I am a part of Sennin Toraono Kuro and we apologize for the tardiness of your release. Since the nature of your crimes wasn’t lethal only traumatizing mentally and physically on multiple counts you are hereby reinstated into the service of Sunagakure and upon the return of Sennin Mikaboshi you may be reinstated into full ANBU service. Until said time your talents are needed to locate the current threat identified as Shukusatsu, this mission is now upgraded to S rank status as combat is eminent and unavoidable. With this in mind your cursed seals are also reinstated and free to use at your own will and necessity but I warn you now. Your seals have grown in power through contact with the dark ravaging chakra that nullifies the chakra of most nin. Do not use them unless absolutely necessary. Takumi… I must explain, I did not choose you to wield the Nighthawk bow, the entity within the bow chose you because you are special and like he was when he was a living being you are a hunter. Now I must ask you to watch our backs as we go into the depths and face a darkness that has not seen the light of the sun in centuries. Will you aid us?”<i></i>
While he had checked his equipment a surge of chakra had flickered between the tips of his massive ox like horns. The gem in the center of his brow glowed a bright golden illuminating them all in a warm feeling that reminding them all of basking in the sunlight. He looked at the gaping darkness of the entrance into the black palace. He had never liked coming here, and now he had to face some idiot who would dare tamper with forces beyond comprehension.
While he had checked his equipment a surge of chakra had flickered between the tips of his massive ox like horns. The gem in the center of his brow glowed a bright golden illuminating them all in a warm feeling that reminding them all of basking in the sunlight. He looked at the gaping darkness of the entrance into the black palace. He had never liked coming here, and now he had to face some idiot who would dare tamper with forces beyond comprehension.