Tropics and Meridians [Requesting Exit]

[Omoi Tetsu]

Great pageantry generally starts right down in the dirt. This novel idea might have seemed like a fairly stupid and frivolous concept to focus on, but it genuinely helps as a kind of mantra when you have to haul a boat weighing hundreds of pounds on a shoddily constructed wagon. The whole scene, in fact, could have been a metaphor for greed instead though, as Tetsu now found himself as rickshaw driver to his own cumbersome wealth, in the form of a container to carry even greater wealth, as his sweat formed a crystalline trail in the frozen dirt below him. Nevermind what he would do if he actually had to drag back the enormous husk of flesh he was after, that was a bridge he'd have to burn when he got there. In all honesty, it wasn't really like he could imagine himself bringing back his giant trophy; in some ways, he suspected this whole outing might have been, at least in part, an attempt to conquer his fear of the water. It was possible that that fear may someday lead to a paralyzing defeat in battle, but more than that, he hated the feeling of the control that it seemed to be vaguely overshadowing his life with. He also wanted money though, that was certainly a factor.

Why, you might ask, was Tetsu carrying this boat alone? Well, as a poor homeless man, you learn pretty quickly to prioritize the favours you might ask of the people around you. Right now, well, it wasn't exactly that the boy would all too soon find himself in a position where most people would feel a pressure to apologize for lying, but he needed to pour his energy into getting the other boy he was lying to out on the water. If you don't even get the chance to push someone to the point where you need to apologize, then what was the point of even lying in the first place? "We're almost there." Tetsu said simply to his compadre as he saw the rising maw of Dragon Tooth Pass on the horizon. He hoped that that "homemade" moonshine he brought to some wayward members of the gate sentry would offer some slight benefit to him here. I mean, they should have had a passport between them, but the boy's inherent distrust of the Anbu corps always left him feeling a little bit wary in their presence.

Finally, the two of them would find themselves within shouting distance of the gates, "Hey hoes, somebody let us out of this dirthole!"

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[Mishiku should be posting in here too, soon enough.]

 

[Kanagawa Nozomi]

"How, exactly, did you get a boat all the way up the mountains and through Dragon Tooth Pass?" Nozomi asked as she approached the person attempting to leave the village; a peregrine falcon circled overhead, keeping a watchful eye on Nozomi approaching Tetsu hauling a boat. It was quite the strange thing to see; someone carrying around a boat where it didn't belong -- like a bottle of salt-water in the high desert. A strange, needless thing in an unfitting place. Clearing her throat, she approached the man with her left hand held out, as if asking for something. Her right hand was pre-occupied with holding a massive rifle that was strapped to her back with the barrel of the weapon pointed directly up at the sky. Her footsteps didn't make a single noise as she walked over the snow, leaving the lack of footprints behind her. She glared at him, staring at him with a piercing glance directly in the eyes.

"I need a copy of your paperwork," she said, referring to a passport. Nobody else seemed to want to do it so it is her job to ensure that those who wish to leave the village do so properly. "Where and why?" she said quickly and to the point. It was cold, as usual, but the winter made the blistering cold even worse.

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[Link me to Passport request]

 

[Mishiku]

They finally arrived at the Village's border at the Dragon Tooth Pass. Mishiku still partly didn't understand how he got caught up in helping this stranger out but he wasn't here for him he was here for the fisherman and his wife and helping them get out of deep financial debt. He knew that he had a big heart which was something that was rare in the ANBU and was certainly seen as a weakness but how could he turn his back on good people when he had the opportunity to help them and his only excuse for not wanting to help them was because he didn't feel like getting involved and missing his mother's cooking. Although that last part was almost tempting enough for him to turn back around and gorge himself with his mother's legendary meals. It would only be a matter of time before the family would get home and begin to wonder where he went off too, as long as he got back home before 9PM then he would be in time for dinner.

Mishiku was kind of surprised that the stranger had literally carry the boat all the way to the gate, wouldn't there be a boat once they got there? Even if there wasn't a boat, Mishiku knew without a doubt the fisherman would lend them a boat to use once he recognized him but then again as long as Mishiku didn't have to get involved with doing the manual labor then who cared right? The sentry approached the duo and immediately asked for a copy of their passport, couldn't she at least be a little more friendlier and asked how their day was but then again why would she give a damn? She was just doing her job. Mishiku figured he'd let Tetsu do the talking since he was clearly leading their little fellowship. While Tetsu was answering the sentry's question, Mishiku fiddled around for his wallet inside his pants and jacket pockets but there was nothing, suddenly his heart dropped as he began to pat himself down in trying to find where his wallet was before finally realizing that he had left it in his bag for his ANBU mission tomorrow. There was only word that came through Mishiku's mouth at the realization of what just transpired.

"Fuck......."

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[OCC: Completely forgot you had to make a thread for a passport request lol]

 

[Omoi Tetsu]

It was always a pleasant surprise when Tetsu found himself on the receiving end of implicit praise (despite how often his talent would seem to warrant it), and he took it with a sweaty grin. Letting out a heavy sigh, and while unburdening his burning shoulders, the boy slowly lowered the boat rickshaw that was just about ready to tear his arms off. "How did I carry it through here? Well, in the Main Branch, we practice this weird thing called 'working out', it's pretty revolutionary, but tough to do if you're spending your time snuggling together for warmth up here at the pass." Though it was true that Tetsu had somewhat fallen off the wagon when it came to directing his body, mind, and soul to the art of killing, abandoning the material world to live out in the forest did, nonetheless, have it's intended effect in carving him out into a block of wood, skinny as he was, and drunk as he often found himself. This tended to be aided, too, by the boy's tendency to prioritize spending any of the money he did get his grubby little hands on on vices, as unlikely as that might seem at face value. He could have, for instance, very probably found a boat along the outer border of the country, but the one he managed to find extortion level pricing on was there within it.

It should have probably made Tetsu a bit nervous being glared at by this woman clutching her rifle, but there was something immediately comforting about being confronted by a member of the Anbu corps that hadn't yet had their head fished in with an ice cream scoop, with whatever the blade equivalent of an itchy trigger finger was. This should actually go relatively smoothly, and while his partner was fishing around for the passport they both needed, Tetsu would simply look back momentarily at him to indicate to the woman that that task would be relegated to the other Anbu standing there. "Going fishing. Should be back by dusk, I hope," He lied, unless the other boy could come up with some magical way to get to Water Country in that timeframe, "To be honest," The boy leaned in, oblivious to the fact that people with guns meant to be aimed at you tend not to like having that distance being closed, "I have some reliable information on a real beast out there, don't be shocked if you find a dish named after me by the port after I bring her back." Although the boy was not accustomed to gendering fish either in a casual or scientific manner, the metaphorical salty air he could imagine breathing in was already putting metaphorical hair on his chest, and he was ready to be a sailor.

"Hey," He looked back now after a slightly uncomfortable moment of silence, at his partner that look flustered in a way that, for some reason, gave Tetsu this inexplicable impulse to punch him in the face, "What's taking so long? You want to get back while the sun's out, don't you?"

 

[Kanagawa Nozomi]

She asked for passports and got a backhanded insult. She curled her fingers a bit and lowered her hand. "I asked you for your passport, not for some brain-dead insult," she said as she turned to look towards the boat for a moment then looked back towards Mishiku and Tetsu; two shinobi that she didn't even know the names of. It was obvious that the one talking, Tetsu, was skirting the issue of the passport. She just stood there and watched him, listening to his words. The fact that he didn't have his papers started to grate at her; not even offering his name and rank in the place of his paperwork. Instead, she was fed bullshit and lies about 'going fishing'.

Nozomi turned to her headset and clicked it on. "Maru, meet me at the gate. I have two unknowns that need to be escorted back into the village so a little bit of assistance would be nice," she said as she flicked her headset off for a moment and held her rifle in her hands, placing her finger outside of the trigger-guard. Nozomi turned her eyes towards the two boys and quickly used the Snapshot jutsu to start recording what she was seeing. This may be used as evidence against them. After turning on the Snapshot, she started to narrate that these two approached the gate without a passport and stated everything Tetsu said verbatim.

"Name and Rank," she said curtly. She wasn't in the mood for cute passive-aggressive insults nor was she in the mood to screw around with people weaving a tale of lies. "Real reason for that boat," she said, turning her eyes to look at the boat to get good footage of the sea-faring vessel currently hoisted upon a cart. Her dark gray eyes scanned over the boys again before taking a couple steps back away from them.

First it was the insult, second it was his passive-aggressive 'superiority' that he displayed, third it was the strange appearance of the boat in a place it didn't belong, and finally it was the constant lies (at least that's how she interpreted it) told to her. On top of all of that, they completely ignored her request for proper paperwork.

 

[Mishiku]

Tetsu's lies to the sentry would only make matters worse, in fact, it already made matters worse as the sentry had already called for backup and she began to ready herself with her rifle just in case things got ugly. He couldn't believe that he left his passport in his bag but then again how could he anticipate getting wrapped up in such a bizarre situation, he couldn't have possibly foreseen his day going like this. Mishiku stepped in front of Tetsu and took the conversation over in an attempt to shut Tetsu the hell up.

"Mishiku, AIT of the SOD division." He stated, there was no point in getting an attitude with the sentry nor make fun of her, it would only make things worse, but it seemed as though Tetsu had a different method of thinking even though the insult was partially funny. Mishiku would be damned if he was going to have this stranger stop him from enjoying the feast that was only hours away. "What he is saying is not necessarily all a lie. It is true that we are going fishing to a certain extent but to I'll do my best to give you context of the situation. The fisherman that we are on our way to see is in serious financial debt and is putting himself and his family in further debt with the wrong people. This man is a good family friend and has catered my clan's celebrations on multiple occasions." Mishiku paused to make sure that he wasn't speaking a mile a minute, "I was on my way to deliver some gifts to the fisherman's wife to show appreciation for what her husband did for our celebration. That's when I met Tetsu as he was already in the kiosk and already speaking to the woman. We're on our way to meet with the fisherman and help him in getting out of this potential deadly situation that he is in." Mishiku slowly raised his hands midway to show the woman that he wasn't a potential threat, "I just realized that I do not have my wallet with me and that is where I normally carry my passport, I am set to leave on a mission tomorrow and it is packed in my bag in preparation for my extended mission that will be out in the country, Plus, I honestly had no idea that this day would take me to Dragon Pass. That's what transpired and that is our motivation for leaving the country." Mishiku explained, regardless of if the woman didn't believe them or not, the worst thing that could happen is just be escorted back into the village and not be granted access to leave, it was that simple on what would transpire.

"I understand that without passports it is highly unlikely for us to be granted leave but you are more than welcome to check my credentials with your superiors to confirm that I am with the Corps." Internally Mishiku had already knew that they were going to be turned away, without a passport there would be no way of leaving the village. Which meant that helping the fisherman wasn't meant to be right now and partaking in his mother's feast would be his top priority for the day. Everything in the universe would finally be put back in balance. He could already envision what the food would look like and his mouth began to water.

 

[Midori Futotta]

Right as Nozomi began to question the two on their names and rank, the rogue dashed into the area with a gust of wind then already at the scene standing a few feet away from the group standing up straight saluting the woman. “Yamamoto Yamaru! Maru! Princess of heart protector of love here Sir!” Maru said in his best soldier type voice, he might would even have been taken seriously if it wasn't for his choice of… clothing he had on. The rogue had on a school girls outfit on that strangely fit him like a glove, the Sērā-Fuku that Maru had on was mostly white with a blue skirt and collar however the tie was red. The guys hair was tied into twin tails with pink scrunchies, you would probably think that he was a girl if it wasn't for his mask that kinda gave away who he was, not to mention no girls legs could be that muscular nor can no girls voice be that deep. Holding his musket in front of him, there might be a little explaining he has to do for his appearance but he knew it probably wouldn't be a good enough reason to why a grown ass 25 year old MAN was dressed like a school girl.

“Look! I have to wear this alright!” He flailed his arms around. "Signature weapon threaten to break our bond so I gave into the play dress thing damnit! You would too if you want to do a all powerful move known as the Omni-Flash! Sacrifices have to be made for power!” He yelled, in his case that was his dignity but good thing he always wore a mask. Looking to see who she was having a problem with, one of the guys he didn't know while the other he remembered from the totally normal pantie raiding adventure plus also the same guy who owed him for groping him and looking up his towel when he was fused with his signature weapon. But then again he did deducted jewels from his pay so he believed that he paid in full but still he ought to press him for his yen since he was subjected to some weird punishment for allowing him to do all that stuff to his Kensei Spirit's body he borrowed.

Nevertheless the less the rogue walked with a slight bounce to stand by Nozomi. “Sorry guy's, you don't have a passport. If you want I can escort you to the kage office to get you one. One of y'all are a Chunin no?” He asked then took a moment to listen to their story.


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[Omoi Tetsu]

”Hey hey hey, take it easy alright? I was answering your question about how I got the boat up here, it’s not my fault you found that answer insulting, and,” He went on, throwing his arms up in a shrug, in typical Tetsu fashion, too arrogant and hot headed to recognize when he was digging himself into a deeper hole, ”it’s hardly my fault either that you’re too dumb to figure out I was answering a different question, but I realize that speaking slower might have helped with a bit of clarity.” ’Some people just couldn’t take a joke.’ the boy thought to himself, flippantly disregarding any blame he might have had in this escalating confrontation.

Did she really think he was stupid enough to haul a giant boat up to the pass and call an Anbu down if they didn’t have a passport between them? Wasn’t that why people skirted the mountains in the middle of the night? The boy was about to say something snide to this effect when he heard his partner start stammering out excuses. He didn’t even bring a passport with him?! What the hell was even the point of spending all that time convincing him to come?! He didn’t even help carry the boat! The boy’s eye started twitching as he slowly turned his head to listen to the Anbu further contradict Tetsu’s story. This was just getting worse. What was he supposed to say, that he just met this other kid and didn’t know or care what his reasons for coming out there were? He just wanted to fish, and now he felt like he was being made into a liar, and worst of all, it wasn’t even for the lies he was guilty of!

”I don’t care about this guy’s fisherman sob story,” Mishiku was now ’this guy’ so that Tetsu could metaphorically distance himself from the implicit accusation of deceit, ”I just wanted to fish, Goddamn it!” And with that, seeing that his little venture was rapidly crumbling before his eyes, he turned and kicked a hole into the boat he hauled up with him, which immediately resulted in the jagged edges of the hole biting down on his ankles and momentarily refusing to release him. He shook it off, his leg now caked in blood as he barely began to register the woman called as backup to bring them back. Her polite offers to escort them to the Kage’s office fell on literal deaf ears, as the boys were ringing from the pain and frustration. Wait. He did a double take as he realized the lady before them was a man, and, brushing that off, did a triple take as he vaguely recognized him from a certain naked escapade. In that moment, looking at Maru’s clearly (sort of) masculine physique, he made a resolution to quit drinking. ”Hey, I know you.” He said in a completely calm tone before turning back and shouting out ”I’ll be back here!” And an afterthought as he glanced over at the wreckage he had left, ”With another Goddamn boat!”

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[Kanagawa Nozomi]

Maru came around dressed like a schoolgirl causing Nozomi to blink repeatedly, trying to process what she just saw. This was standard fair, so far, with how Maru and his sadistic weapon spirit react with one another -- so it wasn't something that surprised her in the slightest. Then he introduced himself with his 'Princess of Hearts' bit before rubbing her temples with the tips of her fingers. "Maru, we're on the job right now. Stop using that introduction," she said, almost pleading with the guy to act normal. They are partners in work now, so she will just have to learn to deal with this stupidity; at least things aren't going to be boring with him around.

Mishiku pushed his way to the front and started to tell his story: a sob story about a family supporting another family. At least this one gave his name and rank. After he told his story, Nozomi nodded her head. "Then go ahead and get your passport and I'll let you through. We can wait, Mishiku," she said. She wasn't going to let him out without the proper paperwork. How to leave the country, as per Mishiku's admittance that was their intention, was something taught to all shinobi. It was obvious to her that either these two had either forgotten the procedure or are casually trying to dismiss the procedure. If there was one thing that Nozomi took seriously, it's procedure.

Then the loud-mouth began to talk. He was loud, boisterous, and even insulted her intelligence. After his first little string of insults, she turned her eyes back towards Mishiku. "If you can provide the paperwork, you can leave," she said before pointing a finger at Tetsu without breaking her sight away from the AiT. "He, however, isn't going anywhere," she said firmly before turning to look towards the one who didn't listen to her commands a second time and stared at him blankly.

"You will turn around and return to the village. You will not be leaving unless you obtain the proper pieces of paperwork. You have 10 seconds to turn around and leave or I will make you leave," she said firmly. She didn't seem to get upset on the outside, but she was losing her patience with the boy.

He ignored her request to provide paperwork.
STRIKE ONE
He ignored her request for name and rank.
STRIKE TWO​

If he failed to do as she commanded, things are going to get VERY, VERY ugly for Tetsu. It was highly inadvisable for Mishiku to get mixed up with this as he will suffer similar punishments if he got involved. Like that, he shouted out something about wanting to go fishing and took off back into the village. She didn't know if her demand was met or not, or whether he even heard her through his loud and stomping tantrum. Either way, he fled back into the village. She was close to striking at the man in order to get him to comply, but thankfully he took the 'oh shit' route and disappeared back from whence he came.

Re-slinging the weapon back upon her shoulder, she turned to look towards Mishiku. "What's his name and rank?"

 

[Mishiku]

The woman seemed to cut Mishiku some slack after he explained the reasoning for their departure from the village but her attitude grew more hostile with Tetsu every time he opened his mouth. First impressions can be a bitch sometimes cause all it takes is for you to look the wrong way or say the wrong thing for someone to immediately think ill of you and Tetsu was a perfect example in this instance. This day was turning out to be nothing short of weird and unexpected and all Mishiku wanted now was the day to be over and eat of course. Tetsu grew more frustrated by the minute once Mishiku’s story didn’t line up with his, did Tetsu really think that if he went along with his “fishing story” than the woman would believe it? Regardless if it was true or not the conversation started off on a bad foot and even though the woman was a little bit too sensitive to Tetsu’s light joke, they still needed her approval in order to leave the village and not having their passport made the whole encounter rather suspicious.

As the situation was continuing to unfold in an unfavorable direction for the duo, the situation took a turn for the weirder as the sentry’s companion had finally arrived only it was a grown man….in a school girl’s outfit that was uncomfortably tight. "What........ in the actual fuck am I seeing right now." Mishiku thought to himself as the sight of the weirdo made Mishiku speechless, unable to rationalize the social awkwardness that the stranger displayed. He must have zoned out longer than he thought because by the time he came back to the world Tetsu was halfway down the steep road.

The woman re-slinged the weapon back upon her shoulder, she turned to look towards Mishiku.

"What's his name and rank?"

Mishiku was still staring at her companion displaying a contorted look of disgust towards the boy before snapping out of it to answer the woman’s question. “The only thing I know is that his name is Tetsu. Like I mentioned earlier, I barely know the guy. But if that is all then I will make my way back home and enjoy my long awaited feast. You will probably see me tomorrow on my way out the village, I’ll make sure to not the same mistake of forgetting my passport. Until then, have a safe night.” Mishiku said as he turned back around and made his way back to the village, desperately trying to erase the mental picture that the new guy burned into his head. He walked back down the mountainous path before catching up to Tetsu.

“I’mma need a couple of drinks to erase that horrific image from my mind.” Mishiku joked to Tetsu in an attempt to defuse the young man’s frustration. “Besides you can’t blame me for not forgetting my passport, it’s not like I was planning to leave the village today. My only plan for today was to deliver that gift at the kiosk and head back home, plus you lying to the sentry only made the situation worse. But if you want my clan is having a feast tonight if you want to come, if not then more for me.” Mishiku said to pass the time as they made their way down the mountainous path into the village.

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[Midori Futotta]

Yup just about the what he expected when he had to come out here in a school girls outfit, the guy who he just so happened to know had to take a triple take with Nozomi and the other guy being speechless upon his appearance. The masked rogue frowned a bit when she told him to not do the introduction because they were doing Merc Leifter stuff. “Hey I only said my title not my whole introduction.” He reminded, his actual introduction was pretty long winded and she should know that. Tetsu simply left, vowing to come back with another boat and his pal seemed to still be at a loss of words at his appearance. He thought about this relationship between him and his sadistic signature weapon, wondering if this whole idea of a sentient weapon really worth the whole Omni-Flash deal and there was a voice in his head that screamed YES IT IS! So he's gonna have to bite the bullet and do as his Kensei Spirit wanted to make the tyrant happy. Besides she was mad for a pretty good reason, he fused with her to try on a school girls outfit to pose in the mirror just to see how they looked and apparently she didn't appreciate it that her body was being used to play dress up so she cursed Maru to wear the outfit as punishment. Guess she didn't like having to look in his mind to see her in a school girls outfit for making adorable poses. Better than his last punishment with him having to walk around with nothing else on but panties.

With Mishiku telling Nozomi Tetsus name and promising to come back with a passport he left to catch up up his friend with Maru waving. “DON'T FORGET YOUR PASSPORT NEXT TIME. KEEP IT ON YOU AT ALL TIMES!” He placed his hands on his hips, then turned to Nozomi. “Yanno.. they didn't even take my offer to take them to the Raikages office to get a passport. I wonder why.” He looked down at his appearance, then dusted off his skirt. He slowly came to the realization that they were probably a bit uncomfortable with Nozomi being scary and him coming in with a school girls outfit might have scared them off. Especially with him because of the wtfness of him in the uniform despite giving a good explanation as to why he was in the outfit to begin with. Not to mention he would have to walk into the Raikages office with this damn outfit on because he couldn't really get the outfit off. Kinda stuck to his skin somehow to make sure that he couldn't remove it so they would have to deal with a Masked guy walking down the street in a unconformably tight girls outfit.

 

[Kanagawa Nozomi]

Everyone seemed to leave except Maru and the boat. Her eyes turned towards the boat that sat at the gates for a moment before turning to look towards Maru. Her eyes narrowed at him defending himself about the introduction. She glared at him for quite a while before letting out an annoyed sigh. She couldn't relate to Maru's plight nor did she care to try to imagine it. She went through her own problems during her youth to warrant wanting to go back into that same relationship; one that seemed quite abusive. Well, at least Kawaii just made Maru do stupid, embarrassing things instead of killing innocent people. She shrugged her shoulders a bit before turning to look towards the boat that was left here.

"Great, they left this here with us. But that reminds me that I need to update my passport. The two of us have a job that came in. So ensure that you have an up-to-date passport. We're going to be heading to Bear. Pack your bags, Maru, we leave in the morning. Oh! And bring a mask that will ACTUALLY hide your identity. I'll meet you here at 1200 hrs tomorrow with some horses." she said before clearing her throat.

She turned her back and waved to him without looking back. "Patch things up with Kawaii. We can't do any of that goofy crap tomorrow. I'll brief you about it then," she said. She didn't want any distractions. No stupid schoolgirl outfits, no stupid intros. Tomorrow is an assassination mission on a train. Both of them need to be in top-form or else there will be errors and things might go wrong. This will be the first time she actually saw Maru's worth in an actual mission.

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[Midori Futotta]

“Wait we gonna do a mission?”The rogue began to blush a little bit, biting his index finger then holding his skirt down. This would be perfect, he would get to do that thing where he could sit on top of a horse with his fist on his hips then allow his cape to flow behind him majestically. But the bad part about it is that he needed to get his passport updated for this mission, he hoped they'd allow him to wear a mask during the photo shoot since he didn't really like showing his face in public but oh well. Also he needed another mask that would actually hide his identity, despite literally no one seeing his real face for like a while but of course they would probably recognize his mask so he'll just wear a mask over his mask that's over another mask that's attached to his face. That wouldn't be much of a problem, the problem came in with him having to patch things up with Kawaii by tomorrow! She was still upset but he could probably find a way to make her happy at least. “Uuuuh got it I'll be there!” He said! Waving as he saw her off, then quickly drew his weapon from underneath his mask.

He pressed the butt end to his forehead to talk to his Kensei Spirit inside of the weapon. 'Uuuuuuuhhhh hey… like can we stop the whole punishment thing by midnight. I know you're mad but you see Nozomi kinda wants me out of this before we head off to some mission… common I said I was sorry.’ For a moment he got no reply, the rogue narrowed his eyes repeatedly thinking sorry until finally a gold orb of light shot out of the weapon then his Kensei Spirit Manifested.
'So let me get this straight. You want ME to let you dress normal because Kitten-Mittens wants you on some assignment that I have to help in? Maru with a innocent looking face nodded, then his Kensei Spirit smirked malevolently at the rogue. Mitten's did tell him to patch things up with her, plus they could use the money so she might as well cut her wielder a little slack. 'Alright, get on your hands and knees barefoot then crawl all the way back home. While you're crawling bark when people pass by then when you get home kiss the butt end of the musket then tell me how sorry you are. Then HOPE it makes me happy.‘

Maru began to sweat, holding his hand out as if to tell the spirit to come on but she was expecting him to follow through so he couldn't disappoint. He did like he was told then got on his hands and knees then began crawling, still in the accursed school girls outfits all the way home. Barking at whoever passed him.

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