It had been several long weeks since Junko's and Aiko's spiritual inception. They had grown strong despite their sloppy form almost reminded Shu of his youthful days. Now it was time for them to use practice with actual practical applications after being summoned by a client. Apparently, this client had told a rather strange story that Shu had to take the mission. The story started out like a normal day with children frolicking in a quite and simple village in the country side of Solum de Asphodelus, It wasn't until one day when a child mysteriously passed away in his sleep without any form of illness or bodily injury. This place has never seen an epidemic since the days of the Kirigakure exodus when bands of travelers from the north would bring their exotic animals and pernicious ailments, this was over five years ago. Also, these folk general are farmers who general don't associate themselves with the military of the country letting their representatives handle that. They never needed any assistance from anyone until now.
Shu was walking toward the the gates with his ANBU mask that he seemed to never take off. His attire was the same with nothing but black touching him. His blade rested against his sheath on his back. It was the near the break of dawn as he lifted his head toward the glowing sky. It was going to be a long journey toward their destination. He stopped at the gates as he waited for the boys.
Shu was walking toward the the gates with his ANBU mask that he seemed to never take off. His attire was the same with nothing but black touching him. His blade rested against his sheath on his back. It was the near the break of dawn as he lifted his head toward the glowing sky. It was going to be a long journey toward their destination. He stopped at the gates as he waited for the boys.
