

Setsumon Rozan
So, it wouldnt take long this time. The Horses were left back in in Kiri Rozan and Natsu would slowly make their way up to the frosty mountains of Kumo's gates. Making a singular handseal he would simply speak again in the language of the Katai, "Askatu!", nodding he would stake his claim as the cat would dissipate in the chakra of Rozan. It didnt take much to handle the jutsu but it was encouraging to know that he was able to do this at such a pace without much stopping. Rozan would be very sure to handle himself quickly. He only had one day to spend here before he would stroll back to Kirigakure.
"Alright Do-san, this it your country. . . I'll let you do the goods. Here is my passport.", handing him the small pamphlet with his picture and information within it he would look and smile awaiting to be let in efficiently and swiftly. The people here were quite nice. He knew he this would be a fun and exciting trip. Something that he would have to do again with his kids, to show them where they were born. And the things that Cereza and himself had to go through to make this trip safe for them and the people after them.
"Oooh. It looks as beautiful as I remembered. . . wonderful artistry. . ."