In conclusion of the Rain..

The final part of the investigation began nearly a hour ago as Yaju finally stepped into the main office of Worr Terumi. His eyes began to scan the room for something physical, maybe a body or even signs of an assault or two but the room was...oddly free of these things. He then turned to his nose as he sniffed the air around him, oddly enough his scent still lingered about the room and the scent of another....a female had also been in here.

He continued to sniff the area before walking over to the desk and looking around it, scanning it for the last person to have been here when he had caught the faint scent of that female again, this time is was more prominent that anywhere else in the room," Did he...have someone in here since the meeting or...was something going on," perplexed at the situation he then turned to his scent for blood which had always helped him out in the long run. There was a faint trace of it lingering inside of the room enough to suspect a little foul play between Worr and the unknown scent.

A sigh left Yaju's mouth briefly before finding out that his clones had not seen a thing...no civilians...no guards...nothing. With this conclusion, Yaju had almost given up until seeing the faint humming of the transporter that Misaki had put here to commemorate the merging of Ame and Kumo. Looking over it for a moment he would head over to the panel and begin to look over it, checking the last time it was used and raised a brow," Not that long ago...and in the mountains," he scratched his head and stepped back as he began to summon one of his Fox's. Looking to the second oldest brother he would nod," Remain here for a bit and let me know of anyone come or going from the village the moment you sense them. And make sure those clones are regularly taking in Chakra..we might need it if worse comes to worse," the fox simply nodded and hopped onto the desk, maintaining a vigil over the village through the glass window in front of him.

With that Yaju had stepped onto the transporting and went to its last known use...the Mountains of Kumogakure. He wasn't expecting to see a live leader...but at the same time he wasn't going in with the assumption that he was dead as well. With a press of a button his body would be transported to the one place he knew like th back of his hand, in search of the leader named Worr Terumi.

[Exit]

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