On this day, Keigo Oen would set a small meeting with the Raikage, he'd felt like he'd gotten enough experience to begin this type of meeting, maybe it could make things easier walking into the future. Developing relationships with the hierarchy within the village would do him some good especially with his attempts to become something more than his current station within the village. His status, lowly within the ranks but one of the higher-ranking shinobi around, it made for an interesting situation for Oen, but he needed to begin making a case for himself to be one of those that the Raikage and his Sennin would be able to rely upon when it came to anything pertinent to the progression of their home. Alas, as his boots clacked upon the floors of the Torre Empirea, Oen's stomach would churn with anticipation. It was unlike him, a man with such a stern demeanor. Though as he'd walk into the office space for the Raikage, Lady Kitsune, he'd huff deeply.'Oen, You are a smart boy, you can speak to her without fumbling the conversation.... Right?'
He'd smirk a bit, maybe he wasn't made for such things, but he definitely had a deep-rooted want to talk about this topic. The topic of conversation would be, The Exorcism grouping in the Main Branch, but a want to work things with the ANBU Branch and the country at large to keep things from getting out of hand. Though, he knew there was definitely people who could harness the power of dark entities but held them under control, those people he didn't go after. He wore his aqua colored coat trimmed in white, a gi underneath with a hardened obsidian forehead protector slightly concealing his face, black boots and his Glowing Katana hilted on his right side. . . He would await Kitsune's answer to a simple knock on the door. . . Or maybe. . .
Was he in the wrong place?
