The walk through the village was, for Yuii at least, boring. She did it several times a day, after all, and there was nothing specifically amazing about tonight. With the protection of the mountains, the storm outside was mellowed considerably into a fast falling cascade of white powder that blanketed everything. By the light of the street lamps, it was actually quite pretty if one liked that sort of thing. Yuii didn't.
After their quick stop for meat buns, one of which was generously shared, her focus was entirely on trying to keep her nose and fingers warm in the biting cold. Eating the warm bun had made her nose start to run, and she longed for another dozen buns to stuff under her lumpy and ineffective coat for their warmth. "Honestly, whoever invented snow deserves a horrible punishment. I hope they're Shinbatsu's designated sweaty foot rubber from now until eternity. I imagine they're pretty awful in all that golden armour his cult, order thing like to picture him in. I wonder if when he ascended he left his armour behind or if it went with him? I guess you'd have to take into consideration if the armour was a man-made creation or something he brought to earth. Imagine showing up in heaven butt-naked after a foray as Raikage of cloud, though? I bet the other gods would have had a laugh at his expense- unless he's as terrifying for them as he was for us. Imagine being a fly on the wall while a bunch of heavenly beings tried not to laugh because they didn't want to fight Raiden's hand? Or, you know now that I think of it, maybe they wouldn't care? Maybe they're all naked there already! I mean, why would a god care if people could see their bits? Most of them are supposed to be pretty perfect anyway, right?"
She stomped her feet to make sure her toes hadn't frozen solid. She probably should get a new pair soon, these were at least five years old and wearing thin. At her side, Oniyuri made a 'mhmm' noise, in an unbelievable attempt to acknowledge she was listening but it seemed enough for Yuii to continue. "Right, I'm off topic. It's cold, been getting colder right? I've definitely noticed it lately. I used to travel a lot and I'm SURE that it was never this cold when I was going place to place. It isn't elevation either, most of my time was spent in Raiden's spine- the mountains, not the person- and it was pretty cold there too. Maybe it's a test or something. Raiden designed THESE mountains to be extra cold to test shinobi kind from now until the future. Man, Gods are dicks." Oniyuri shot her a sideways glance, rolled her eyes, then eyed Shashu to see if there were any more fish-buns.
They were getting close, and Yuii could practically taste that hot chocolate. She quietly wished the Anbu following her had waited until morning to make their grand return. Then she would have been fresh-faced and happy to have an excuse to have muffins and tea with them while Ayumu organised everything. She DID feel obligated to stay once they arrived at the tower, because a good Sennin protected the Kage in circumstances like this, so she would have to make due with the consolation of late night hot chocolate. Woe to them all if there wasn't a mountain of little marshmallows to go with it.
"Here I am complaining and you seemed to barely have a layer between the cold and what the gods gave you. I'm pretty impressed! Dressed like that, I bet I could cut glass! The scandal of the century. Not that I could get away with anything that revealing. I practically have the upper body of a little girl under all of this. Who would take me seriously then?" She giggled to herself, meaning it rhetorically, but Oniyuri chimed in with one of her usual well-timed retorts.
"No one takes you seriously now."
Yuii stood straight, blanched, then hung her head with shame, all while maintaining a pained smile, "Hey, that's.... viciously true! You're so mean Oniyuri. I'm so hurt, why would you say that! Facts hurt!", she whined, digging her fist into the feline's thick skull. The cat winced and sidestepped, but not quickly enough to avoid Yuii throwing her entire weight over her back "Carry me for your betrayal!" The blue haired woman demanded, locking her arms around her friend's neck.
"You're heavy," Oniyuri grunted, shaking her striped body in an attempt to remove her unwanted passenger but Yuii managed to stay clutched on with a grip that would impress any rodeo bull rider. They fought a minute, Oniyuri growling indignantly and thrashing about while Yuii clung on, until the tiger reared up and threw her entire weight backwards into the snow-dusted entrance to the Torre Celeste, crushing Yuii. The duo seemed to do this often, however, as Yuii seemed barely phased by Oniyuri's flashy wrestling move and they both scrambled to their feet like nothing had happened at all.
"Made it!" Yuii cried happily, bursting through the tower entrance, pulling her now wet mittens off and throwing them down on the ground, "Goal!" Her face became to ache as it warmed, and Yuii made a delighted noise. 'They wouldn't need her back tonight, would they?' she thought while struggling out of her jacket and throwing the mess of oversized wool and leather over her shoulder, 'she could just hide out in her nice, warm, office until morning, right?' She pulled at her also too large turtle neck to dislodge some ice from the earlier wrestling match and sighed. If only.
This late there was only a skeleton crew working in the tower to process emergencies or late-night arrivals like themselves. Yuii crouched to pick up her mittens and gave the night secretary a sheepish wave. She didn't know the night workers very well, but this one was aware of their coming, "We notified him of your impending arrival. He'll be waiting upstairs." the woman informed them, unphased by the Main branch Sennin's antics. Yuii laughed, relieved someone had managed to drag Ayumu out of bed, and gestured for her Anbu charge to follow her up to the Raikage's office.
Yuii, of course, led the way, with Oniyuri trailing back to take up a guard position when they arrived at Ayumu's office. Barely knocking once, Yuii didn't wait for an answer before letting herself in,"Kogamiii! We're here!"
After their quick stop for meat buns, one of which was generously shared, her focus was entirely on trying to keep her nose and fingers warm in the biting cold. Eating the warm bun had made her nose start to run, and she longed for another dozen buns to stuff under her lumpy and ineffective coat for their warmth. "Honestly, whoever invented snow deserves a horrible punishment. I hope they're Shinbatsu's designated sweaty foot rubber from now until eternity. I imagine they're pretty awful in all that golden armour his cult, order thing like to picture him in. I wonder if when he ascended he left his armour behind or if it went with him? I guess you'd have to take into consideration if the armour was a man-made creation or something he brought to earth. Imagine showing up in heaven butt-naked after a foray as Raikage of cloud, though? I bet the other gods would have had a laugh at his expense- unless he's as terrifying for them as he was for us. Imagine being a fly on the wall while a bunch of heavenly beings tried not to laugh because they didn't want to fight Raiden's hand? Or, you know now that I think of it, maybe they wouldn't care? Maybe they're all naked there already! I mean, why would a god care if people could see their bits? Most of them are supposed to be pretty perfect anyway, right?"
She stomped her feet to make sure her toes hadn't frozen solid. She probably should get a new pair soon, these were at least five years old and wearing thin. At her side, Oniyuri made a 'mhmm' noise, in an unbelievable attempt to acknowledge she was listening but it seemed enough for Yuii to continue. "Right, I'm off topic. It's cold, been getting colder right? I've definitely noticed it lately. I used to travel a lot and I'm SURE that it was never this cold when I was going place to place. It isn't elevation either, most of my time was spent in Raiden's spine- the mountains, not the person- and it was pretty cold there too. Maybe it's a test or something. Raiden designed THESE mountains to be extra cold to test shinobi kind from now until the future. Man, Gods are dicks." Oniyuri shot her a sideways glance, rolled her eyes, then eyed Shashu to see if there were any more fish-buns.
They were getting close, and Yuii could practically taste that hot chocolate. She quietly wished the Anbu following her had waited until morning to make their grand return. Then she would have been fresh-faced and happy to have an excuse to have muffins and tea with them while Ayumu organised everything. She DID feel obligated to stay once they arrived at the tower, because a good Sennin protected the Kage in circumstances like this, so she would have to make due with the consolation of late night hot chocolate. Woe to them all if there wasn't a mountain of little marshmallows to go with it.
"Here I am complaining and you seemed to barely have a layer between the cold and what the gods gave you. I'm pretty impressed! Dressed like that, I bet I could cut glass! The scandal of the century. Not that I could get away with anything that revealing. I practically have the upper body of a little girl under all of this. Who would take me seriously then?" She giggled to herself, meaning it rhetorically, but Oniyuri chimed in with one of her usual well-timed retorts.
"No one takes you seriously now."
Yuii stood straight, blanched, then hung her head with shame, all while maintaining a pained smile, "Hey, that's.... viciously true! You're so mean Oniyuri. I'm so hurt, why would you say that! Facts hurt!", she whined, digging her fist into the feline's thick skull. The cat winced and sidestepped, but not quickly enough to avoid Yuii throwing her entire weight over her back "Carry me for your betrayal!" The blue haired woman demanded, locking her arms around her friend's neck.
"You're heavy," Oniyuri grunted, shaking her striped body in an attempt to remove her unwanted passenger but Yuii managed to stay clutched on with a grip that would impress any rodeo bull rider. They fought a minute, Oniyuri growling indignantly and thrashing about while Yuii clung on, until the tiger reared up and threw her entire weight backwards into the snow-dusted entrance to the Torre Celeste, crushing Yuii. The duo seemed to do this often, however, as Yuii seemed barely phased by Oniyuri's flashy wrestling move and they both scrambled to their feet like nothing had happened at all.
"Made it!" Yuii cried happily, bursting through the tower entrance, pulling her now wet mittens off and throwing them down on the ground, "Goal!" Her face became to ache as it warmed, and Yuii made a delighted noise. 'They wouldn't need her back tonight, would they?' she thought while struggling out of her jacket and throwing the mess of oversized wool and leather over her shoulder, 'she could just hide out in her nice, warm, office until morning, right?' She pulled at her also too large turtle neck to dislodge some ice from the earlier wrestling match and sighed. If only.
This late there was only a skeleton crew working in the tower to process emergencies or late-night arrivals like themselves. Yuii crouched to pick up her mittens and gave the night secretary a sheepish wave. She didn't know the night workers very well, but this one was aware of their coming, "We notified him of your impending arrival. He'll be waiting upstairs." the woman informed them, unphased by the Main branch Sennin's antics. Yuii laughed, relieved someone had managed to drag Ayumu out of bed, and gestured for her Anbu charge to follow her up to the Raikage's office.
Yuii, of course, led the way, with Oniyuri trailing back to take up a guard position when they arrived at Ayumu's office. Barely knocking once, Yuii didn't wait for an answer before letting herself in,"Kogamiii! We're here!"