

Setsumon Rozan
Everything was set in place and setting his feet back to the gates of Kumo again, this time he would be leaving, only twenty-four hours from the last time he was seen here. He was ready for potentially being questioned, he had the language learned and had been practicing it all night, readying himself for the trip home. Hopefully, he wouldnt have been too long, but either way he did as he promised. And now he would hopefully be able to rest. In time for the meeting with Masa upon his return, well he would have maybe three or so days to prepare. . . "Anbu-san? Could someone let me out please? Its quite urgent.", urgent because he had a damn wife to go home to. . . he would stay true to his word. . . One week. No maybe even less. However, he still needed to get through gate procedure. so with his passport in hand he would begin waiting. . . hopefully someone would come soon.