Takeshi had some down time, but a lot had been on his mind of late. Knowing he had to get something sorted. Grabbing his gear, he allowed himself to check his own view in the mirror before heading out. Allowing his front door to slam shut as he walked out of his humble living place. Darting threw the streets of the village to the usual hustle and bustle. He stopped for a second as he reached his destination looking at the Hokage’s mansion. This place brought back memories for him, the missions he had been issues in the past. And hopefully a way to see himself helping the village in the future. But that was about to be decided with this conversation and how it went he knew that much.
Entering threw the corridors that snaked and twisted he would finally request a meeting with the higher up that was available to him. His green hair spiked as always fluttered slightly as another shinobi wandered past in what could be presumed to be a rush. Pondering if he would even be granted an audience. As he wandered into the waiting room his normal leaf attire cleaned and pressed ready for the meeting. Taking a seat he allowed his mind to be filled with his thoughts as he sat there patiently, every now and then catching a glimpse of someone walking by wondering what they were doing today, but that thought was a fleeting thing as it passed by.
Entering threw the corridors that snaked and twisted he would finally request a meeting with the higher up that was available to him. His green hair spiked as always fluttered slightly as another shinobi wandered past in what could be presumed to be a rush. Pondering if he would even be granted an audience. As he wandered into the waiting room his normal leaf attire cleaned and pressed ready for the meeting. Taking a seat he allowed his mind to be filled with his thoughts as he sat there patiently, every now and then catching a glimpse of someone walking by wondering what they were doing today, but that thought was a fleeting thing as it passed by.