Yomi allowed herself to eye Sanyu as he entered the room. She wasn’t sure who was allowing everyone in this room to have input on this interrogation, but she was glad that Sanyu felt he could contribute. She stood up straighter as she listened to his ideas before slowly making her way to his side, picking up the file notes to thumb through as she did. Just then someone else burst into the interrogation room. Where was all the security?! It was getting so lax to the point that this became familiar in a funny yet depressing way. It reminded her of something that was too recent for her to comment on and yet still very present in her mind. Beyond all that, there were too many people in this room for this to be effective.
As the other person entered the room the screens immediately went blank, audio was down, and all you could hear was the silence. Shaking her head in slight annoyance, Yomi placed a gentle hand on Sanyu for reassurance, and inhaled deeply. It was obvious that this Muii didn’t like the optics of seeing those surrounding her even if she, so long as she held a bit of logical thought, knew she was surrounded by enemies. She was being held captive, even if at her own will, and there was no way that she didn’t know that there were people stationed around where she was being held. What was more, is that the way she appeared to look into the room as more people gathered, lent weight to Yomi’s idea. The woman had a thought about suppressing her chakra to see if that had an effect, but, things were becoming a bit unsettling for her to ponder on it longer.
The tension immediately heightened in the darkness as people scrambled to get everything back up and running. For all they knew, everyone in the room with Queen Muii could have been silently slaughtered in the brief instance of lost contact. Would it be easier to be on the offensive if Muii had done that? Yomi thought so.
Maru offered up a thought that unnerved Yomi. You couldn’t just offer up your Sennin to someone who had caused all this destruction. She cut an eye to him and spoke to him directly.
“Citizenship would require a meeting with the Raikage, not Lady Yuii.” Yomi would know. “I hope we are not the type of village who would let known murderers of Cloud children in to request meetings with our Sennin and we acquiesce.” Her tone was even with a mild tinge of annoyance.
“We’re on the defensive, as Muii is here by choice. It would be wise not to antagonizing her by crowding her space.” Yomi said, again to no one in particular. By the time the audio and cameras were back up they had missed half of the conversation. So, whatever was said, they would never know. Muii didn’t seem like the type to repeat herself twice, without consequence, so she hoped they wouldn’t risk it. The girl who finished her candy bar had abruptly straightened up in her seat when a new man had entered the room and addressed him as Kaji.
Yomi didn’t know who knew what in this room besides Sanyu (and Maru, though she’s not aware that its him). Sanyu knew who she really was, because, family was privy to that sort of information. It was not mentioned in Ayumu’s office, nor was it expressed to her by her husband that Kaji knew her to be alive, let alone Umashi. It really baffled her that Umashi was ANBU and was not figured out yet. By power of deduction, Kaji had to be ANBU Sennin right? Her Sennin was Kahako, Yuii was Main Branch Sennin, as she learned today, and Yomi knew that Kaji was a Sennin, so he must be ANBU. Leaf did have branchless Sennin, so perhaps she was jumping the gun a bit, but, for now her mind was made up about what he was. Although the Med-Chief didn’t agree with the secret keeping bit, she understood and went along with it, but, as Umashi’s friend, how would Kaji feel knowing that he was not dead and working for him?
More pressing things were happening besides her own personal drama now as a man had practically fallen over from who knows what. Yomi made a beeline straight for Hajime to assess the situation, helping him up if he would accept it.
“Are you alright?” Yomi asked, looking over him intently wondering if it was something caused by the disturbance that just occurred or something completely unrelated. “Please, have a seat if you need it.” Aya, the girl with the candy bar, was in the only available seat. Hopefully she would offer it up.
After she was done seeing to Hajime, Yomi absentmindedly fiddled with her ring. “My questions remain the same for Muii at this time, though, who is the “They” she is referring to? And, if you all are intent on continuing to provoke her, tell her you’ve captured her children and leave it up to her to decide if they live or not.” Yomi would “die” for every last one of her kids. If she and Muii were similar in only that way, perhaps Muii would be more inclined to give them more info. Or she would lose her shit, and slaughter them all. Either way it would garner a reaction.
[MFT]
As the other person entered the room the screens immediately went blank, audio was down, and all you could hear was the silence. Shaking her head in slight annoyance, Yomi placed a gentle hand on Sanyu for reassurance, and inhaled deeply. It was obvious that this Muii didn’t like the optics of seeing those surrounding her even if she, so long as she held a bit of logical thought, knew she was surrounded by enemies. She was being held captive, even if at her own will, and there was no way that she didn’t know that there were people stationed around where she was being held. What was more, is that the way she appeared to look into the room as more people gathered, lent weight to Yomi’s idea. The woman had a thought about suppressing her chakra to see if that had an effect, but, things were becoming a bit unsettling for her to ponder on it longer.
The tension immediately heightened in the darkness as people scrambled to get everything back up and running. For all they knew, everyone in the room with Queen Muii could have been silently slaughtered in the brief instance of lost contact. Would it be easier to be on the offensive if Muii had done that? Yomi thought so.
Maru offered up a thought that unnerved Yomi. You couldn’t just offer up your Sennin to someone who had caused all this destruction. She cut an eye to him and spoke to him directly.
“Citizenship would require a meeting with the Raikage, not Lady Yuii.” Yomi would know. “I hope we are not the type of village who would let known murderers of Cloud children in to request meetings with our Sennin and we acquiesce.” Her tone was even with a mild tinge of annoyance.
“We’re on the defensive, as Muii is here by choice. It would be wise not to antagonizing her by crowding her space.” Yomi said, again to no one in particular. By the time the audio and cameras were back up they had missed half of the conversation. So, whatever was said, they would never know. Muii didn’t seem like the type to repeat herself twice, without consequence, so she hoped they wouldn’t risk it. The girl who finished her candy bar had abruptly straightened up in her seat when a new man had entered the room and addressed him as Kaji.
Yomi didn’t know who knew what in this room besides Sanyu (and Maru, though she’s not aware that its him). Sanyu knew who she really was, because, family was privy to that sort of information. It was not mentioned in Ayumu’s office, nor was it expressed to her by her husband that Kaji knew her to be alive, let alone Umashi. It really baffled her that Umashi was ANBU and was not figured out yet. By power of deduction, Kaji had to be ANBU Sennin right? Her Sennin was Kahako, Yuii was Main Branch Sennin, as she learned today, and Yomi knew that Kaji was a Sennin, so he must be ANBU. Leaf did have branchless Sennin, so perhaps she was jumping the gun a bit, but, for now her mind was made up about what he was. Although the Med-Chief didn’t agree with the secret keeping bit, she understood and went along with it, but, as Umashi’s friend, how would Kaji feel knowing that he was not dead and working for him?
More pressing things were happening besides her own personal drama now as a man had practically fallen over from who knows what. Yomi made a beeline straight for Hajime to assess the situation, helping him up if he would accept it.
“Are you alright?” Yomi asked, looking over him intently wondering if it was something caused by the disturbance that just occurred or something completely unrelated. “Please, have a seat if you need it.” Aya, the girl with the candy bar, was in the only available seat. Hopefully she would offer it up.
After she was done seeing to Hajime, Yomi absentmindedly fiddled with her ring. “My questions remain the same for Muii at this time, though, who is the “They” she is referring to? And, if you all are intent on continuing to provoke her, tell her you’ve captured her children and leave it up to her to decide if they live or not.” Yomi would “die” for every last one of her kids. If she and Muii were similar in only that way, perhaps Muii would be more inclined to give them more info. Or she would lose her shit, and slaughter them all. Either way it would garner a reaction.
[MFT]