Starting off in the general vacinity of

Nefetiri just needed to be out of Tengakure for awhile. She had no clue if that boy, Jayy, had lived or not. She didn't really care so long as it wasn't held against her. But, if it was... she'd have to find the old man... and he probably wouldn't actually help her. Instead of staying in town to get some hate or disappointment or SOMETHING, she decided to just go out and explore the world a little.


She ended up in Kumogakure.



A small place near the outskirts of town. A little ramen shop. Quaint, elderly male manager. Beautiful, youthful female employee. Nearby, you could hear the sounds of ninja training. It wasn't a sunny day, but it didn't quite look like rain either. Somewhere in between, a heavy cloud cover, but light and fluffy ones. A nice day in general. She was just finishing a bowl of Ramen. Just a small one, but it was quite delicious. She paid the man who owned the shop and stretched a little, ready for another day on the road. Or whatever really.

Inijo was wandering the village, heading over to the training grounds. Having recently lost in the Kumogakure Genin tournament, he decided to do a bit more training. Though he didn't see how he could improve, he already considered himself to be on par with that of the speed and strength of perhaps a Jounin, if not then a Chuunin. He simply sighed and continued to wander towards the training area of Kumogakure. It was cloudy out, for all he knew it would soon rain, though it was unlikely with the speed of the wind blowing. He wasn't a weather man, but he was sure it wasn't going to rain. It didn't have that.. 'smell' in the air like it did when it normally rains. He assumed it could be called a smell and not a simple sense for something bad, or depressing coming. He figured it was the perfect setting, what with him having lost in the genin tournament while only in the second round. Still, not bad for what he assumed to be fourth place, considering he assumed eight others, if not more, had joined. Then again there could have been less people. Either way, he had lost, so he was determined to train.

It was a day like any other. Nefetiri was walking out of the ramen shop. There was a person nearby, walking in a direction towards the training fields. Without even seeing any headbands, this was enough to inform her that this was probably a ninja. “Hi there!” she said to the person (who just so happened to be Inijo.) Some training would probably do her good anyhow. Her hand was raised to slightly above her shoulder and it was waving. A smile was upon her face. Best to make good impressions, especially if going to train with someone. Her headband was on her forehead proudly.

Inijo continued to walk, soon taking note of another shinobi. Though it was strange, just from looking at the head band he could note that she wasn't from Kumogakure, that and he had never seen her around here before. "Why are you in Kumogakure, and do you have any written permission?" He would ask.

Nefetiri blinked, her mouth shrinking, confused. "Um... fuck." This probably wasn't a good thing. SHe had had no clue that she needed permission! What if she got in really big trouble?? What if she got blamed for for that kid's, Jayy, injuries?? He had brought them on himself, but what if they didn't believe her! The nurse she had talked to already had seemed super skeptical! This wasn't good... Nefetiri was sweating. She quickly pulled off her headband. "Nice and quiet about this, k?"

Upon hearing that the girl had no permission, Inijo had taken an offensive, immedieatly speeding up and dashing forward to speeds that she couldn't even keep with, at the same time taking out a Chop stick. He would dash forward with the chop stick being pointed at his new enemy. The chop stick is capable of piercing through this person, most likely. Considering that was what the weapon had been designed for.

Nefetiri didn't even have enough time to think "oh fuck" before she was sliced into. A quick stab and she was done for, collapsing and coughing. Red liquid dripped out of her mouth, her life flashing before her eyes. "I... " and she faded.