After a good long while spent thinking about how to approach her little preparation in order to reach her goal, Natsuru had finally come up with a little bit of a solution. She knew little about Suna as a whole and finding a random person via just a name was not exactly something she could easily do. Asking her brother to do it for her was also rather out of the question. There was absolutely no way that she would bother him when he was busy. As much as she wanted to run up to him and give him a big hug she knew full well that would only inconvenience him, as such she held back her desires. That being said using his name was not out of the question at all. He did mention he was a Sennin after all, which was a position of power, at least it had been in leaf. This should come with some perks. From there she came upon a simple idea - abusing the postal service and hoping that the letter ends up where she hopes it will.
Roku would receive a letter, that had clearly been through quite a lot before it got to him, quite possibly having passed many different hands till it finally reached it's destination. It would be addressed to Roku by name, but wouldn't have any return address at all. The only mark on the back would be the Senju brand in black ink.
If he was to follow the directions of the letter he would find himself in a rather pleasant-looking oasis. Palm trees were scattered about the hilly landscape with a large central pool of water in the middle. A large pillar running over the body of water formed a sort of arched bridge between the two sides. He would also notice that there was a single very pale figure sitting on top of that archway. It had very long ashen hair, clearly reaching below its buttocks and was dressed in very form-fitting black trousers and white shirt combo. Even though he would be unable to see it from here the figure was also wearing a pair of heavy combat boots, that reached up to the middle of its thighs and also a pair of black fingerless gloves.
The figure was nobody other than Natsuru, who had spent the last couple of days waiting to see whether her little tactic would actually work at all. She wasn't really expecting much, but it was much easier to stay away from her brother if she was further away from him. There was also something about keeping her shinobi status mostly out of the eyes of the public. Her plan could horribly backfire, but she didn't really care about that right now. Her brother had said he would need her help and power was necessary for that.
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Roku would receive a letter, that had clearly been through quite a lot before it got to him, quite possibly having passed many different hands till it finally reached it's destination. It would be addressed to Roku by name, but wouldn't have any return address at all. The only mark on the back would be the Senju brand in black ink.
Roku.
I want to request your assistance in teaching one of my underlings in the ways of the Chakra gates.
The location is the far oasis to the north-west of the Desert Expanse.
-Senju Kazuki

If he was to follow the directions of the letter he would find himself in a rather pleasant-looking oasis. Palm trees were scattered about the hilly landscape with a large central pool of water in the middle. A large pillar running over the body of water formed a sort of arched bridge between the two sides. He would also notice that there was a single very pale figure sitting on top of that archway. It had very long ashen hair, clearly reaching below its buttocks and was dressed in very form-fitting black trousers and white shirt combo. Even though he would be unable to see it from here the figure was also wearing a pair of heavy combat boots, that reached up to the middle of its thighs and also a pair of black fingerless gloves.
The figure was nobody other than Natsuru, who had spent the last couple of days waiting to see whether her little tactic would actually work at all. She wasn't really expecting much, but it was much easier to stay away from her brother if she was further away from him. There was also something about keeping her shinobi status mostly out of the eyes of the public. Her plan could horribly backfire, but she didn't really care about that right now. Her brother had said he would need her help and power was necessary for that.
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