Yoshimitsu had spent some time away from the village, he was researching a frost giant community's behavior. The Matriarch was savage, but she was not looking for war yet. They wanted to expand their borders slowly, and when the time came precision strikes would be made against her kind. For now Kumogakure had the advantage of information and the element of surprise. The Masaru Clan would surely be tasked with ending this menace as this was their specialty. However for now it was good to be back home and like any active shinobi there was only one way to get back into the swing of things ... Talk to people. This is probably the most effective tool any information gatherer has. How you speak to people, what you talk about, the questions you ask, and if can you gauge what's going on. Yoshimitsu wasn't entirely an expert, he was human and could be mislead like any other person but that's when his talents would be put to the test.
However today was a rather easy request. Since he had been away Yoshimitsu had wanted to make a formal report on what he found as one day the Masaru Clan would need a voucher from the village to enact this mission. He had a series of plans in place but would need to discuss it with the elders. For now his only concern was getting in touch with someone of authority. Since the major changes to the village, he could only wonder what was next. Hayata Shin's death had finally been illuminated on. The Shima Clan was responsible, and the Medical division had a hand in it. Multiple traitors ran, and the council was taken out. Things were going to get interesting from here on, and the Masaru would need to be steadfast and do more for the villagers than ever. Yuuto's little vendetta didn't help, but he wasn't wrong it was good to know his cousin was not insane as they made him out to be.
Yoshimitsu would make his way to a secretary. "Hello, I'd like to speak with... whoever is in charge. I've been out of the village on a mission for some time, but I was recently informed of the village's current situation. I don't know who the Main Branch Sennin, or the leading officials are at this time other than our new Raikage. Send me anyone who can help me get a mission please, and who I can give my report to. Whether it be the Sennin, or Saito Akira. My name is Masaru Yoshimitsu, Saito may know me." He smiled at the idea, Saito may know him as the Masaru/Saito mutt, but then again there was a chance he only knew his father Saito Hanzo. Family, it was a weird thing sometimes. Yoshimitsu would sit down in the waiting seats hopefully someone would come to him.
However today was a rather easy request. Since he had been away Yoshimitsu had wanted to make a formal report on what he found as one day the Masaru Clan would need a voucher from the village to enact this mission. He had a series of plans in place but would need to discuss it with the elders. For now his only concern was getting in touch with someone of authority. Since the major changes to the village, he could only wonder what was next. Hayata Shin's death had finally been illuminated on. The Shima Clan was responsible, and the Medical division had a hand in it. Multiple traitors ran, and the council was taken out. Things were going to get interesting from here on, and the Masaru would need to be steadfast and do more for the villagers than ever. Yuuto's little vendetta didn't help, but he wasn't wrong it was good to know his cousin was not insane as they made him out to be.
Yoshimitsu would make his way to a secretary. "Hello, I'd like to speak with... whoever is in charge. I've been out of the village on a mission for some time, but I was recently informed of the village's current situation. I don't know who the Main Branch Sennin, or the leading officials are at this time other than our new Raikage. Send me anyone who can help me get a mission please, and who I can give my report to. Whether it be the Sennin, or Saito Akira. My name is Masaru Yoshimitsu, Saito may know me." He smiled at the idea, Saito may know him as the Masaru/Saito mutt, but then again there was a chance he only knew his father Saito Hanzo. Family, it was a weird thing sometimes. Yoshimitsu would sit down in the waiting seats hopefully someone would come to him.