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There was no where else to be. The gates were ablaze, The hospital had some type of turmoil, and from the sound of conversation between the bar goers, the tower was under some sort of drama as well. He had, however, done his duties as a ANBU Agent for now. He was injuried and was recuperating with a bowl of miso soup and a square plate of tako. A small saucer with soy sauce & wasabi next to the sashimi.

Dipping the soup spoon in and sipping the broth slowly, Ikiri's other hand would brush the page of his BINGO book ahead of his place. It was recently updated with new prey for the agent. Rhydas Silver, himself, Taihaku Uchiha, Ced Drale. Whom would be attacked and killed would vary on his travel arrangements once made. Scooping a bit of tofu and wakame for consumption, he would consume and sit. Massaging his healing arm, the boy would expect some fellow shinobi to enter soon enough. Not everyone was a fighter.

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Aurulent optics darted from the bounty book, to the shashimi plate, then back to the book again. He surveyed the small dossiers of the most recent entries. Two of which, were located in the Earth country. Was it somewhere that he wanted to go back to? Not in the slightest. But going there to make money was something that he would have to deal with. Marking down an X next to the name's Rydas Silver & Ced Drale, Ikiri would place the book on the counter before raising the bowl of miso soup to his lips and gulping down a few.

"Hmm?"

His eyes would transition from closed to open now. Putting the bowl down, lightly, Ikiri would tun to face this newcomer. He was familiar with him indeed. They had met back in Kawa no Kuni, when he had also been acquainted with Naga. Asuka was his name, and he was looking for him? Interesting. He wasn't informed that he'd be taking someone with him to Tuschi no Kuni. Someone must have assigned him or something another. Oh well, he'd deal. Picking up chopsticks, he would begin speaking.

"Yeah, Asuka, right? Well, you found who your looking for. We're to be off soon, dude we're looking for is probably on the run from Stone ANBU too. Anything you need, make sure you have it. Here, take a look, go to the page that was last filled in."

He'd slide the book next to him for Asuka to take a look in. While he looked through for the targets, Ikiri would grab octopus with the wood sticks and dip it's many suction cups into the sauce, doused with heat from the wasabi. From there, it would enter his mouth to be pulverized by molars.

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[/u] and rydas silver, piece of cake. When he was complete with the book; he closed it, and soon a short sigh would follow right after. He would pass the book over to the anbu ninja, and soon would arise from his seat.

His stygian cloak would quiver slightly from the sudden movement, and locks of hair would follow. "Trust me. I'm all set to go." He said, while patting the medium size gourd [which was filled with sand] upon his back. "Sir you still haven't drank your water. -_-" A voice stated, and soon the genin would realize it was the shushi man stating such. The lad had forgotten all about his glass of water from the sudden hype of hunting down other shinobi.

". . . Sorry." With that said, slender digits wrapped themselves around the glass cup, and the water that was in the cup, soon went down the throat of the genin. Gulping down the amount of water which was placed within his mouth, and when he was finished; he had given the glass back to the man. ". . . Now where were we? AHH yes, are you ready to go hunting, ummm? I didn't quite get your name. Not trying to come off rude or anything, just saying. . ."
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Picking up another piece of tako and dipping it, the chop sticks would raise the piece right into his mouth before Ikiri had to halt Asuka's mind thought. Hopefully, he did not object to a little sport. Hunting ninja was something picked up with the job of shinobi. Of course, if he had a problem with it, he could object and that little side of the project could be stalled or even canceled.

"Ced is the missing; whom we're required to hunt. Rhydas is just side game. I figured, since he is in the same country, we might as well take out two Andersons for the price of one, eh?"

Turning his upper body from the left to the right, Ikiri would get up and place his BINGO back onto his person. Pushing his chair in, he would leave a generous tip on the counter next to the emptied miso soup bowl. Then, hearing Asuka's questions, a grin would plaster itself over his mouth, for it was something to laugh at; going hunting you don't know the name of.

"Ikiri Morimo, heh. Alright, let's go bruh."

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