And thus once more the young man found himself gazing at the city of Hoshigakure. Albeit this time his vision was slightly blurred. Having only several bottles of cider as company on a long trip tended to do this to a person. Honestly he needed a travel com- oh wait that's why he was back.
Given the nature of his last visit he kept on guard, and approached the gates with intent to enter. Surely no one would question him this time, he was practically an ally of the village. He knew at least one person, whom had the pleasure of being the first person whose chakra signature Takeo bothered to memorise.
What could possibly go wrong?