Requesting Exit

[Rakujo Yumeko]

Naikishin approached the gates in his new attire that he'd gotten not too terribly long prior, with his wooden sword in tow as well as the tanto-like wooden sword he had bought along with his new clothes. He'd patiently wait for someone to let him out of the village rather than trying to be sneaky and force his way out of the village.

 

[Kobayashi Hiroshi]

"Do you need assistance?" came an unassuming, childlike voice, walking slowly to the scene. She came to a stop far enough from the man so that she wouldn't need to tilt her head upwards. Standing near or far, it could be seen that she was of an unimpressive height, with her body covered in a white robe, with a sheer black mask, save for white claw markings that covered its left side, covering her face. It would be clear to all what her occupation was; or at least what she appeared to be. Hiroe had been watching the stranger from the shadows, along with the other traffic in the area, since before he happened upon the scene, as was her assignment in the area for the day. The thought of approaching the individual came about due to the fact he had halted his advance, and lingered in the area. The heat in the area above the subterranean area she normally patrolled was nearly like night and day; taking a toll on her fragile form under the white, seemingly thick robes she wore, despite their more than capable ability to breath, being fabricated through a material that allowed the sparse wind of the region to all but touch the skin.

 

[Rakujo Yumeko]

The man with white hair's attention was drawn to someone rather short and in garb that reminded him of how ANBU seemed to work, had called out to him, asking if he was in need of assistance. "Yes, I do need some. I'm leaving the village." He'd say as he pull out a tattered and old passport he had back when he was in Mist. "I'm gonna eventually get a new one of these while I'm about." He continued as he chuckled slightly. He wasn't entirely sure about how this was going to go, honestly.