Gibe money plois [Huehuehuehuehuehuehuehue]

Xyxer walked into the Tenkage chambers, using his old ANBU mask as reason to pass through. He simply knocked on the door outside of the chambers and awaited the person that obviously would not post late.

Den Jr. Sat in the office, his appearance exactly the same as Den's. He really wished he had been the onto go on the trip, it would have made more sense for him to go instead of Den. If it was a trap and he died, Den would be in no danger, but him and the other beings created by Sanctuary didn't know what would happen if Den died.

While he was thinking about this, someone knocked. "Come in."

Hearing the unfamiliar voice he opened the door and entered, shutting it behind him before he bowed towards the man sat down. He paused for a moment as he took in the features; he had heard of a new Kage.. but this one was familiar. He looked a bit like some kid he had seen greeting the Mizukage.. Shaking his head of these thoughts, he spoke clearly, his ANBU mask fixed onto his face with the notable crack still running along it. "I would like to borrow some funds, please. Around 3000 ryo should do just fine."

It was some anbu of Den's, or at least that's what Den Jr. gathered when he looked at the guys mask.

"Yeah sure, give me a sec." Den Jr. reached into a drawer in the desk to fish out some of the cash Den had given him. He found a few large stacks in there, and quickly counted out 3k. He assumed that this Anbu member needed something that would help the village, and the clone of Den knew that losing this amount of money would not set the village back to much.

"Here you go," he'd say as he handed the 3,000 ryo to the anbu, "hope you manage to get whatever it sis you're buying with that. Now if you'd excuse me, I have to go talk with the elders about that incident with Rin, the former leader of the senju clan. Poor guy had a heart attack, but some of the senju in the village are suspecting foul play." as he spoke Den Jr. put awhile files and locked drawers. He figured that the anbu would probably leave after receiving his money, and once he did Den Jr. would probably leave as well and lock the door to the office.

-3k ryo

There had been something for Xyxer to note.. When people had been in Tengakure for a while, they seemed to also inherit their dim humour. That must be the case here for Denkiteki. Surely, the stress of being the Tenkage, all that paperwork which made the Tenkage seemed to be never be there.. Maybe a misplaced joke? Regardless, the hairs on back of Xyxer's neck stood on end as he inquired, his hand grazing the table in front of him when he took the money and pocketed it. "That's dark humour, even for a shinobi from Kirigakure." He remarked.

Den jr looked toward Xyxer, surprised that he thought this was a joke.

"I'm afraid not, he died right there actually." he pointed to a spot near the door, where Rin had fallen to the ground shortly after entering Den's office. Den Jr. neglected to tell Xyxer about Haru Hyuuga taking the body or the suspicion that he had been involved in the murder, it didn't really seem important.

"Did you know him well?"

"He was one of my three remaining friends after Kirigakure's prodigy was executed." He stated, looking at the floor where Rin had apparently fallen. Two Kirigakure shinobi dead in the same building.. This truly did not seem like a lucky place for people like him.


".. Where's he buried?" Of course, there was doubt in Xyxer's mind. He hadn't seen Rin in quite a while, but he did not remembering him having any unhealthy habits.. If anything, Xyxer had disliked Rin somewhat for how he was always immaculate, knowledgable.. Maybe he performed a failed experiment.

Oh, that was depressing. Wait who was the Kirigakure prodigy? Den Jr. had never heard of this person, but that wasn't important now.

"He's currently in Sanctuary, I was attempting to perform an autopsy to discover what killed him... but it seems as though the his heart just suddenly gave out. I see no cause for it it just.... happened." While he was speaking Den Jr. would reach his hands toward the floor and teleport Rin's body onto it. He'd be fully clothed, and put together of course.

Xyxer gazed upon his body that remained dressed on the ground.. It was not truly a body, it seemed. Just a lump of flesh.. Like a wad of playdough after it was smashed from the creation it once was.. Still doubtful as to Denkiteki's truth telling, he wandered towards the body and knelt down; his days as an ANBU had taught him how to properly decipher whether a body was dead. One hand lightly gripped the cold wrist of the male and his index finger pressed against the veins to feel a beat. There was none. He continued the procedure by moving one finger onto the male's neck, pressing on his carotid artery. Still, there was a deafening absence of a beat. It was a real body, the coldness alerted him to that. He did not know of any jutsu that could change a body's appearance after death..

He stood back up from the body and slid his ANBU mask to the side of his face to show his sharingan, opening his eye in order to try and read the chakra inside of his body.. and yet again, there was a deficiency of it.. Must have been dead some quite some time. A brief flashback crossed through his mind that reminded him of their first encounter, one where he had threatened to kill the young boy with a simple kick to the head.. Alas, Sameonna had stopped him. She had saved the boy.. and now the boy had died. The boy that had too known Suiton Mastery, had died. He maintained a hard face but he felt a pain growing in his eye with a leakage.. He was crying once more, yet his face did not seem to allow him to frown. He cried silently as he slid his mask back over his face, an alteration occuring to his sharingan as he moved to obscure it.

The tears soon found themselves absent of Xyxer's face.. there were.. more things to be doing. Such as beating up the weak kids.. and the strong kids.. and puppies and kittens. Speaking of puppies, he wondered how his puppy was.. he assumed it had gone to the missing shinobi whom had coincidentally found his pup in it. Attempting to distract himself from the current matters at hand, he simply stood back up from the body, bowed and left. He was currently devoid of thoughts that told him to bury the boy.. he was selfish. He had to block the memories.

[Exit]

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