Sweet things of mine

Wed Jul 20, 2022 1:23 pm

Back from the lair on the hillside, Katsuragi is seen roaming the newly paved streets of Tanbogakure. The backwoods village he once knew it as, showed a considerable amount of progress. The type of progress that would bring about an infrastructure rivaling the major villages, one day. His eyes widen with newly build buildings, the commerce that swelled the village with new folk. This was certainly not what Katsuragi expected to see upon his return. Was he gone that long? The run in with the Zukumiki, the fishing tournament, the new hideout, and the new member of the gang all took so much time.

Katsuragi's attire consisted of a Yakuta black leather jacket, which underneath he wears a hanley blood red hoodie. His belt is black leather, designer's choice, with an overlapping LV emblem as a buckle. The pants he wears is a fresh pair of black stretch jeans with ankle zippers located on the lower inside section of the pants. His boots on his feet also being solid black of a leather material with an emblem labeled "EU", it's made of metal stitched to the tongue of the boots. His hair, still vivid, was a solid dark purple. His hair in contrast with his pale skin, however, his arms torso and hands bore a mural of mostly assorted prison tattoos; all black ink in color. He himself stood at a height of 6'2 feet with a thin frame. His tools and such were all assorted evenly along his attire, given no hint to their whereabouts yet allowed him easy access with a little bit of technique.

Stopping immediately, he places himself infront of a food be vendor, one filled with sweet rolls and other items with an aroma that seemed to have guided Katsuragi here from the village gates. He was doomed the moment he enter the village, his needed for sweets was insatiable. He orders one donut, one with pink frosting and sprinkles, he grabs it as it were holy relic. He carefully places it in his mouth, munching with glee. Of course, he would order another. They were fresh, and he was only a foot away from the vendor. He was going no where, everything around him was irrelevant.

Thu Jul 28, 2022 1:47 pm

While munching on his food, he is met by a familiar person, his right shoulder is tap with a tuggling hook like finger. Katsuragi paused at first, only to turn towards a well dressed person. His suit was custom fit, adorned with an alluring aura that Katsuragi knew all too well. Some people had it, that charisma that just made you drop everything and listen. Who wouldnt want to listen to a person who has all the insider tips to the criminal underworld.

The man in question was the same one Katsuragi met in Sunagakure. A man who was about yo connect Katsuragi to quite a few jobs that could give him quite a bit of money. As his contact spoke, Katsuragi grew less and less more interested in his food. He swallowed his last bite, and grew a smile that rivaled that of the cheshire cat. He was in, and richly motivated. Although he was given a few details that would prove to be a bit difficult in the future, the risk was worth it.

Without missing a beat, he sealed the deal.

“I’m in...”
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Exit, TWC/558 completing A rank training of Earth Shaker.

Sat Jul 30, 2022 11:50 am

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