Ein looked at the paper and then looked at Hayabusa.
“Do you understand what this means?” he asked Hayabusa. Hayabusa shook his head.
“I could find out… but not at my current knowledge. There are elements on there I have never seen or heard of before.”
“Oh… well… let’s head home…” Ein said to Hayabusa.
“I’m staying…” he said. Kasumi looked up kind of disappointed, and Ein looked confused for a moment.
“What’s here in Kumo for you?” he asked.
“I just have a few things to handle… I have some friends here that I need to catch up on.”
“Oh… yea.” Ein walked up to his sister. “Hayabusa… you forget where you come from. We are friends… we need to catch up… whatever. We are going to put in that you got this valuable information. S Rank hopefully. We’ll make sure you will get paid whenever you get back to Konoha…” Ein walked up to Kasumi and put his arm around her. She just looked at him in a sort of ‘awe’ look. “Now…” he said, and Kasumi performed one seal and they were gone in a moment.
“Hmph…” Hayabusa said in his stubbornness. “So that’s what I look like when I disappear?” Hayabusa said, joking to himself. He walked away, walking down the hill of the mountains. In the distance he could see a mountain surround by a river. “Huh… what a nice battle spot… maybe Ryukatsu and I can duke it out there…” he said as he walked down the hill and back into civilization.
“To the store…” he said as he looked up to the busy streets of the shopping complex. The first flow he had seen was a dark alleyway. “Well, well… black marketers. Let’s take a look shall we?” Hayabusa said to himself. He walked in and it seemed as though the highest advertised item was a Rajin Blade Replica. He had a slight flash back from what Ryukatsu had.
“Ah… me like…” he said to himself. He walked up to the clerk. “How much.”
“3000 Ryou…”
“3000 RYOU!!” Hayabusa exclaimed. He was currently low on cash. He sighed. “Fine… I should be receiving some pay soon anyhow…” Hayabusa had took out money and gave it to him. He quickly gave Hayabusa the blade and Hayabusa quickly put it away, sucking his teeth.
He walked back out, continuing on through the site. He went into all complexes and looked for more items… some that may even help him train. He caught himself buying weights, wooden materials such as katana, kunai, and shuriken. He even caught himself buying out a old apartment here in Kumo. In a matter of hours he had made a living in Kumo.
With this new found time, Hayabusa had tried out all of his new material… the weights, and all of the wooden materials on targets he made around his apartment. The katana were very light, but moving as swift as usual was made harder by the arm weights. As were the kunai and shuriken. Hayabusa had decided these needed to be worn all the time, even though they slowed him down by a lot.
He ended his night, showering, cleaning up his vacant house with only a bed, and falling asleep. Tomorrow will begin an era of training.
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