[Topic Entered With Clan NPC - Miroku Osagi]
Osagi arrived at the desk of the woman he assumed was the Kazekage's receptionist. "Excuse me. I'm sorry to be a bother but is it possible at all to see Lord Sousuke? My name is Miroku Osagi and I admit it is quite an urgent matter."<i></i> he would say in that charming smile, those crimson eyes holding her beauty. What a temptation she must be for many of the delegates who visit the Kazekage or the perfect distraction if one was to look at it from a Kage's point. He wore a finely tailored black business suit and his hands bore extravagant rings. An odd crimson walking cane was held at his side, little would most guess it was made of blood. If one had a good nose they would be able to smell the faint scent of blood.
He was here to collect intel and pass on a warning to the Kazekage. For one of their own had not returned from her task, if he couldn't deal with it before Akkuma got back. Only the fates knew what the foolish demon would do. The Agent knew if he had suspicions on who was responsible, no doubt Akkuma was already preparing to act on his own suspicions. Today he wore the mask of a charming man, polite and tactful. Osagi had many specialties and surviving diplomatic encounters was one of them. Not only a Chigokai but a trained Agent of the Miroku, few among their clan had the authority he did. Even fewer lacked the ability required to survive The Game they were playing.
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Osagi arrived at the desk of the woman he assumed was the Kazekage's receptionist. "Excuse me. I'm sorry to be a bother but is it possible at all to see Lord Sousuke? My name is Miroku Osagi and I admit it is quite an urgent matter."<i></i> he would say in that charming smile, those crimson eyes holding her beauty. What a temptation she must be for many of the delegates who visit the Kazekage or the perfect distraction if one was to look at it from a Kage's point. He wore a finely tailored black business suit and his hands bore extravagant rings. An odd crimson walking cane was held at his side, little would most guess it was made of blood. If one had a good nose they would be able to smell the faint scent of blood.
He was here to collect intel and pass on a warning to the Kazekage. For one of their own had not returned from her task, if he couldn't deal with it before Akkuma got back. Only the fates knew what the foolish demon would do. The Agent knew if he had suspicions on who was responsible, no doubt Akkuma was already preparing to act on his own suspicions. Today he wore the mask of a charming man, polite and tactful. Osagi had many specialties and surviving diplomatic encounters was one of them. Not only a Chigokai but a trained Agent of the Miroku, few among their clan had the authority he did. Even fewer lacked the ability required to survive The Game they were playing.
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