He that dwells under the shadow of the Almighty...

The life of a vagabond. Uncertainties lies on his way, as his eyes pierced through the space ahead of him. Realising how far he had journeyed, Sakurai sees the village ahead of him as a good place to rest for a while before he would continue with his journey. However, would the red hair be welcomed? Is his life safe in the hands of this unknown village? This is not a place the spiky haired had been before, and it would be foolish not to consider the fact  that nothing is certain while staying in this village. Sakurai was willing to take the risk tho, as he had become weary from his long journey and now needs a place to rest.




Approaching the village gates ahead of him that are as tall as a tower, the Red hair would remove the mask covering his face and would place it in his cross bag, so as to appear less frightening, because, what kind of person seeking entry into an unknown village has a mask on? 
With a mask on, he would look shady to the security officers, and could even be denied entry into the village because of his shady looks. This is another episode of dress the way you want to be addressed. The spiky head would finally arrive at the village gate to be checked in. Though, the checking-in procedures might take a while, it would be only a matter of minutes before he would be in the village, if he would be received in, or out of the village, if he would be rejected.


WC: 267

Hayato had done well during his first stint as gate guard. Why not go again? The administration seemed to think so as well. They had assigned him to the main gate on this windy night. He been getting more and more confident lately. He'd ran a mission on his own, and helped other new members around the village recently. He was seeing himself grow into a capable shinobi before his own eyes. 

The rice fields paving the way the the growing village rustled as a stranger approached. What would their story be? Tanbogakure had been making more strides in the world recently. Lots of unfamiliar faces were making their way over to village. Some for work others for escape. Tanbo's gates were welcoming for those without ill intentions. Hayato's job was to discern their intent, welcome them in and, most importantly, get the required paper work.

Hayato cleared his throat as the read haired individual approached the wooden booth. The glass separated the two, but their visages were clear to one another. Good evening sir, What can I do for you... Despite his confidence he was still soft spoken and monotone, but the blue eyed raven haired boy's voice was clear and piercing. It was obvious he would tolerate no funny business, but hidden in the drone of his voice was a subtle warmth one would use to greet a new friend.

Hayato awaited a statement of purpose while slowly readying the paper work under the booth.

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WC:248

Facing the welcoming young lad, the horn guy’s face would radiate a warm smile as he speaks, “Good morning Sir, I am a traveller who is weary from a long journey. If you would allow me, I would like to rest here and stay here for some time.” Sakurai would not even try to sugar coat anything or be deceptive about his intentions.  He was simply looking for a place to stay and he would be plain about it.


It was already getting late, and rejection here means Sakurai must find another village to spend the night. The ocean blue eyed would await the man’s response, while he hopes that his hope would not be dashed.  But then, the boy knew nothing is certain, nothing is ever certain. Though, Sakurai would expect that this man here would at least consider the fact that it's late and that the Vagabond would need a place to stay. 

TWC: 422

Hayato eyed the man as he spoke. Are those horns... He had never seen anything like that before. I wonder how he got them... He searched through his memory of kekkei genkai, but he was drawing a blank. Oh well... It was important. Having horns was no crime nor the strangest thing in the shinobi world, of that, Hayato was sure.

A traveler? alright I'll need you to fill out this paper work and pose for a quick picture...

Hayato had been preparing the paper alread and slid it under the partition with a writing utinsel for the man to fill it out with. 

Please fill in all the information truthfully... I will ready the camera. Just let me know when you are done...

Hayato reached down not taking his eyes of the man as he grabbed the camera. He made sure there was film and the mechanisms were all ion order before returning his full focus to the visitor. 

I wonder if horns are useful for balance.... His thoughts were slightly less focused.

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wc:267

“Alright, that’s fine. Thank you.” The Red haired would reply as he watched a paper slid out of the partition between the man and himself. The man would politely instruct Sakurai to fill in some information on the paper to which the boy would comply. The red haired would grab the utensil and start writing.
 
 
 
























 

Sakurai would notify the man once he was done, and would of course, return the paper and the writing utensil. The red haired would then await any further procedures, as it seems he would be allowed passage into the village.


TWC: 632

Hayato was pleased there was no fuss about the procedures. The information was vital to keeping Tanbogakure safe, and agreeing to hand it over was a good sign. He looked over the document. looks fairly standard to me...

2 months is a while so you'llhave plenty of time to relax... Hayato stated as he shuffled with the papers. He was curious why he would stay for such a lpng time, but it was no business of his.

Hayato lifted the camera and got the red haired man in focus.

Say cheese Ushitora-san...


The boy raised his camera and snapped a picture of the visitor. Looks good... One moment...after Hayato printed the picture he performed the necessary process to deliver the man a visa.

After a few moments of neatly writing and cutting, and copying the photo he was able to produce a small photo id with a few details about the man. Printed on it.
Hayato slid the card to the horned gentleman.

Thanks for waiting ushitora-san... please be safe and stay out of trouble... Also if you need a rest Taika's tea and bath house should ease your weary bones...


Hayato added his own personal recomendation though unrequested. He hoped the man would take it, but all were free to make thier own choices.

If you don't need anything else you're free to go. Welcome to Tanbogakure...

Hayato would give a quick bow and wait for a response.

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Giving Sakurai permission to enter Tanbogakure village and a visa

The red haired would comply with every of the man’s instructions, including taking a picture of him. 


After all the procedures, he would receive the  card from the from young gentleman. Sakurai would thank him and wave goodbye to him as he walked into the village. This tired spiky head just wanna sleep somewhere tonight...

(Exit)


TWC: 710

Claiming 7 stats and adding 710 to Damage reduction shields 710/ 2750

Approved

Hayato waved the man off. That was the easiest visitor I've ever had had he sticks around... Hayato slowly cleaned up his station and prepared for the next possible visitor. The watch would be over in a only 4 short hours, but until then he would remain vigilant.

[exit]
TWC:555
Claiming:
Water replacement (500/500) and +10 ap

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