The growing shine of the twilighting moon would hover slight on the southwest would glimmer down on the battered blonde as he seemed to trudge through the village. It'd been some months. . . six to be exact. He left on a mission with some of his other fellow mednin, but there were a few mishaps. Baba Yega, notable Medic of the hidden leaf, had just come back form an expedition with his comrades and it... didnt go well. Leaving with four others, and coming back alone. It woud stir some commotion with the higher ups. He was questioned by Tamashii behind the scened upon reentry, this was done outside of the ANBU jurisdiction. Though it was done without ANBU's notifications. Using Baba as a... notable medic keeping his eyes on the inside of the other branches. So he'd have this looked over marking it down as a Samurai attack. Which would tie into his holding of the Samurai Prisoner, essentially brushing it under the rug.
So, there Baba was, He cleaned his body up quickly getting back into the street because if his letter was sent correctly, his best friend would be on her way to their designated point. The only person whose heart he didnt want to take out of their chest, Akumi, or Cherry-bomb as he called her, would be meeting him at the pub. He wanted to... watch some people. The pestilence in his heart wanted nothing more than to watch the village of fire burn in it. However, this wasnt something he wanted to get Akumi involved in... Right? Who knew at this point... He'd kept quiet. Watching, Making sure he covered his tracks as he went along. Though, the time would come when he would have to leave this place, because the heat of the ANBU force would be high on his trail. Though, that wouldnt be for anytime soon...
Ideally, as he made his way though the village, people might be able to feel his chakra Small but menacing, he wasnt one to flex his powers... but what they could feel was his suppression of it. He was always training his mind, always trying to better his abilities. "Oioi, Two Pork Buns and Two servings of... Mitarashi Dango.", smiling at the pub tender, sitting at the bar waiting for her to show, he let his golden locks drop over his face, allowing his features to be hidden from those around him. Blending in with the others at the bar but ensuring that he kept her seat open to his right.
So, there Baba was, He cleaned his body up quickly getting back into the street because if his letter was sent correctly, his best friend would be on her way to their designated point. The only person whose heart he didnt want to take out of their chest, Akumi, or Cherry-bomb as he called her, would be meeting him at the pub. He wanted to... watch some people. The pestilence in his heart wanted nothing more than to watch the village of fire burn in it. However, this wasnt something he wanted to get Akumi involved in... Right? Who knew at this point... He'd kept quiet. Watching, Making sure he covered his tracks as he went along. Though, the time would come when he would have to leave this place, because the heat of the ANBU force would be high on his trail. Though, that wouldnt be for anytime soon...
Ideally, as he made his way though the village, people might be able to feel his chakra Small but menacing, he wasnt one to flex his powers... but what they could feel was his suppression of it. He was always training his mind, always trying to better his abilities. "Oioi, Two Pork Buns and Two servings of... Mitarashi Dango.", smiling at the pub tender, sitting at the bar waiting for her to show, he let his golden locks drop over his face, allowing his features to be hidden from those around him. Blending in with the others at the bar but ensuring that he kept her seat open to his right.