Since the advancement of kinjutsu it would seem that there is no stopping the pursuit of greater power. The desire is like a leech that never goes away now slowly taking in a new host. Surprisingly, the host being men who do not walk the path of the shinobi and men have not been bath in the mysterious of chakra. It would only take time before the entire world was consumed by its own blood. The world would one day ask who will save it. At least for now everything is at peace, relatively.
Shin stood outside with his hands folded behind his back watching a group of ANBU rushes out the towers preparing themselves for another call. The ongoing battle against Makoro continued to spur the country like an whinnying child absent of his mother. His face held stiff while eyes roamed free observing the scene like a bird tending its nest. Shin sighed as he walked back to his desk where an open parchment laid curl up with the text facing up. The parchment was rather pristine look to it being only several hours new from the time it was delivered. The contents were the general plea for help which Shin would refuse in the time the village was in. He need enough resources to keep the village stable and not entertain inane requests. However, the revelation of a mystery of dissaparing children caused Shin to reconsider. Shin reached for the paper as he unrolled the paper to read the contents once more and on his offhand activated the hidden earpiece headset. The speakers made a small crackle as Shin began to speak.
"Hitomi. Have you acquired that I request for. I apologize that I have forgotten his name." Shin said as he paced around his office.
"Yes. He will be entering your office in the next twenty minutes. Is there anything you need me to do, Raikage-sama" A small voice reply.
"No that will be all, thank you." Shin said as he attended to a small round table at the back of his office.
Shin stood outside with his hands folded behind his back watching a group of ANBU rushes out the towers preparing themselves for another call. The ongoing battle against Makoro continued to spur the country like an whinnying child absent of his mother. His face held stiff while eyes roamed free observing the scene like a bird tending its nest. Shin sighed as he walked back to his desk where an open parchment laid curl up with the text facing up. The parchment was rather pristine look to it being only several hours new from the time it was delivered. The contents were the general plea for help which Shin would refuse in the time the village was in. He need enough resources to keep the village stable and not entertain inane requests. However, the revelation of a mystery of dissaparing children caused Shin to reconsider. Shin reached for the paper as he unrolled the paper to read the contents once more and on his offhand activated the hidden earpiece headset. The speakers made a small crackle as Shin began to speak.
"Hitomi. Have you acquired that I request for. I apologize that I have forgotten his name." Shin said as he paced around his office.
"Yes. He will be entering your office in the next twenty minutes. Is there anything you need me to do, Raikage-sama" A small voice reply.
"No that will be all, thank you." Shin said as he attended to a small round table at the back of his office.