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Here, the black knight stood in Kirigakure. Surely he looked like a fool, being dressed in complete leather. Hopefully no one found him kinky. Regardless, this out of place figure did not seek to cause havoc - he needed intelligence. His eyes surveyed the village, sight granted due to his goggles. Technology was lovely. Under his feet, embedded in the earth Slyfer remained idle. I hope no one would try anything, they would be in for some trouble.

"KIRIGAKURE WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU!?"

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what an entrance.

the nights were long, but the days were longer. it's nothing to quarrel about, but if equinoxes could only happen every day. Dreams of a hopeless. As Ikiri patrolled the nighttime bustle of the town, he was lackadaisical; albeit alert. He wasn't trying to let any type of aggravation go down after the last stressful situation. The smallest flea on a dog was even in his cross hairs. If he would engage such targets however was not of question, for he was not in the type of attitude, nor shape to do anything but negotiate a situation. So. Nothing that had passed him on the ground seemed like something to whip out a weapon for. But we all know, the freaks aren't the ones to run into a crowd and begin killing; that's the psychos. Freaks; were on rooftops.

Entering an apartment complex, Ikiri would simply move past the people's doors. They passed his eyes like cars in Time Square. Slowly. There was no need to be stressing over anything at the time. Yawning even, as he moved to the top floor, he would survey the hallway. The exit to the roof was at the end of the hall. Moving to it, a group of young kids; well, younger than him at least, came from it. They looked suspicious enough, but he was definitely not in the mood to tussle and argue with adolescents. As he passed them, his nose was filled with the smell of kush. Turning before he would take his leave to the roof, Ikiri signaled to them with a light whistle.

"You smoked it all?"

"Well, uh, Mister. Who are you?"

"A Ninja. If you don't need me telling you parents what you were doing, you'd answer my question."

"There's a blun--"

"Ugh. Nevermind."

Blunts weren't shit. Joints were the way to go. Oh well, he'd just have to wait until his friend got back into the Capital. Entering the rooftops, he'd be caught off guard by some sudden yelling. One of the freaks. Seeing the what it seemed to be, a (kinky) guy, two roofs away, the boy would move to the edge of this building. Leaping a good distance, he would land cleanly on the next. Moving to the edge of this building, he would talk in a calm, yet audiable voice.

"Remain calm."

a good night, shitted on by a straight lunatic.

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The ninja would turn and his eyesight would notice there was someone present from Kirigakure - finally. He was quite tall in stature and did carry a little weight perhaps behind that mask was a strong character. It was humorous how he approached Kurosendo, asking him to remain calm as if he was some crazy lunatic. Perhaps, the life of a ninja and all the things seen was subconsciously breaking Nirashi down sending him into this state. Such could be true, or maybe not.

"I am calm. I want all ninja present in the Bingo Book forward and access to intelligence. I need any information on a single village and Kage." The man in black stated firmly as he squatted focusing in on the fellow. Hopefully the ninja would be smart and get what the man asked, surely a fight would do neither any good. Access to Kirigakure's information is all the man really needed or so he thought.

If Kiri did not have what he needed it would be - on to the next one.

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and so forth, true intentions where shrouded by appearances.

this man was obviously of another village. But he seemed not wanted a fight, and with his line of demands, he was after something. He didn't seem to be wanting anything out of line, nor a fight. But he was still way out of line for him to just enter the village.

"Well. Your not crazy, so we've established that. But I am unsure if I can get what your requesting. All mist shinobi gone-nuke? And all intelligence on them subsequent of their leaving? Hmm. Anyone specific your looking for from this village?"

If he would try to probe for intelligence, so would Ikiri. Nothing wrong with exchanging. Stretching his arms out in front of him, the boy would yawn as he awaited for his answer. If anything was going to be given to outside shinobi; he would have to be given things first.

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Specifics?

"Whoever is in your Bingo Book. I want them." The Kurosendo stated as he took a step back. He had to notice his lightness, without bearing that damn gourd. There would be no sand for him, but I wonder if there was a shinobi out there who could defeat him in his agile state.

The Kurosendo would snicker as he looked around the misty village. "Iwagakure. Kusagakure. Do you have any information?" This was about to the point as he could get. If the village had nothing, he would surely take his leave. He was not here to fight, but to better Sunagakure's intelligence, by increasing his own. Yet, what were his plans?

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"Our missing ninja. I don't believe Im allowed to give that information. BUt since you haven't killed me yet. And I haven't killed you. I think I can get you that. As for Iwa & Kusagakure. We haven't any information on them. We have to handle our own business before we dabble into other villages affairs."

Ikiri would think about what he was doing. Messing with other ninjas and giving information was not something he wanted to do. But it was better to deal with then fight in out and most likely die trying to figure who he was.

"Wait outside the village. I will find you myself in the country and I will give you the information. But you need to leave, now."

And with that, Ikiri would turn and leave the area for the Mizukage's tower. Had he planned to tell people about this encounter? No. He was just going to give the information and have the man leave the country as quick as possible.

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"Kurosendo. My name, what is yours?"

The ninja would begin to drop from the walls as he kept his ears open. He would return, but first he wanted to know the name of this brave man. Hopefully, he would release his name before the dark knight was gone. Faded into the depths of darkness - to return in a week's time.

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