Sunagakure; receive this demon!

Wounds heal, but scars don’t. Sakuragi, traumatized by his past, is yet to find a place of healing. The abuse he went through made him into a demon. A demon who killed the demon that nurtured him, without remorse. Having slit the throat of the demon, his fear of being apprehended for his deed, made him ran away from his village.
To Sakuragi, if there is anyone that should be apprehended, it should be that demon that continually abuse him. The yuki boy’s body, especially his torso, had been tattooed with scars that healed from severe wounds.
Living life roughly, Sakuragi had no permanent house to live in, the poor boy could not afford a fancy house at the moment. The white-haired arrived at the gate of what seem to be a large village. Merely observing from a distance, the ocean blue eyed could tell that the village has a very high population. This village, the yuki has never entered before, but now, he must, to find rest.

The Yuki, would be dressed in a black cloak, black pant and black shinobi sandals. Underneath the black cloak was a mesh net shirt. Also, the black cloak has covered the scars on his body, so it would not be visible to an observe unless the high of a dojutsu that can see beyond the cloak. Sakuragi would arrive at the village gate. He knows that most villages have checking -in procedures, and based on the size of this village, the yuki would believe that they have a checking -in procedure, to which sakuragi is ready to comply.


WC: 267

Finally! Some easy work. Easy work and getting to somewhat relax within the shaded confines of the guard house on the left hand side of The Clefts. Situated between the two gargantuan earthen walls which made cliffsides, minding his own business, was Kin Akiyama. Not many visitors had gone in and out today, so as of right now, the shift he was working was going by relatively slowly. Albeit, there was nothing to do really. So, caught within the slew of moments filled with boredom, a makeshift dart board had been placed at the back end of the shack sitting above three individual figures wrapped in cloth bindings. The Suna nin draped in a brown robe, with white undergarments and golden embellishments found himself throwing some darts at it, each one subsequently making it’s mark into a vertical line until it hit the bullseye.

This shift needs to go by faster. He would think to himself as the last one made it’s mark.

Just then, the sound of incoming footsteps would be heard approaching the gates. A visitor. And not a second too soon either. Turning around within the chair, he would then be able to see the cause of these noises of feet tapping against the ground. A man dressed in all black from head to toe stood about 5 meters away. They lacked a shinobi headband though, so Kin would go about this interaction rather carefully. In the worst case scenario, another ninja of the village, Han, was situated in another nearby guard tower. Had the need arose, said shinobi would be alerted and come down in case the need was to arise. Also, the stranger had looked a bit worse for wear; like something was pestering at their mind, mixed with just a general look of weariness.

Waving the guy over with a smile, the puppeteer would speak to him ”Hello there. What can I do for you today?” His fingers were intertwined with one another at this point, resting atop the little desk in front of the check in area. The tone and manner of how he spoke could indicate that he didn’t really have too much of a rough childhood growing up just from how relatively happy-go-lucky it sounded.

WC: 374

Sakuragi, upon arriving at the gate, would immediately be attended to by a young man dressed in an embellished apparel, unlike the white-haired whose clothing was austere. Well, the young yuki boy just couldn’t afford fancy clothing at the moment. Life is rough for this parent-less boy.
Upon arriving at a reasonable communication range, yuki would alt his movement. “Good evening. I’m a traveler weary from my journey. I would like to stay at an inn here, to rest for some days before I continue my journey,” the yuki would say. He would try not to show any facial expression of discomfort. The yuki would at anytime comply with any instruction the man gives, as long as it is reasonable to the yuki. He would hope that the process would go faster, as he would need to get some rest.

TWC: 409

Hazel eyes had met upon the fellow’s blue eyes before resting there for a moment, hearing what they had to say. Nodding, that was simple enough to handle, the paperwork wouldn’t be to complicated for the lad. Nor would it make things to complex for Kin either, it would be easy to file thankfully. His eyes would shift towards the man’s white hair which was a contrast to the darker colors of the cliffside, before replying ”Will that be all then? If so, you still will just need to fill out some light paperwork for basic information, and I trust you have the proper form of identification as well?” The words came out smoothly and calmly. Not in a condescending manner, or to imply potential regards to missing nin, but to instead say that regardless of who they were or where they came from, the village still needed to be able to confirm somehow they were who they said they were. That type of thing.

All the while, his hands had moved to one of the drawers on the side, built into the underside of the desk. Pulling it open, meticulous fingers would creep through the numerous manila dividers. Each one moving across from one to the next like a spider. It was done in a way that would suggest he was some form of craftsman, someone who was use to precise maneuvers and intricacies of piecing things together, or metaphorically speaking, weaving a web. From which, a delicate hand would pull out a single slip of paper, on which the only questions asked were for their name and reason of visiting Sunagakure. On the bottom, there was an area to be stamped for approval, as well as a spot for a signature for who approved it, but that was clearly meant for the person manning the gate and not the one filling it out. Kin would slide this piece of paper over to the unnamed guy, as well as a pen to write with.

WC: 335
TWC: 711

The fine gentleman attending to the yuki would pass the white-haired a paper to fill. Without wasting time, the yuki boy would write the required information on the paper and pass it back to the robe dressed man. 


Sakuragi would then wait to hear the golden words that frees him to enter the village. 

TWC: 464

A close eye would be kept peering at the guy filling out the paperwork. Although at this point it didn’t seem like things would take a wrong turn, just to be safe, the Akiyama adult would keep one of his hands at the ready in the off chance one of his puppets were needed. Never hurt to be extra safe when it came down to things such as this.

Taking the paper as it was slid his way, everything looked in order. While grabbing the regulatory stamp for approval, the rich one would speak up in regards to his one comment from earlier, seeing as it wasn’t followed up by this other guy named Sakuragi Yuki. ”Alright, the paperwork seems to be in order. Now just need to check for any travel documentation. If you don’t have an actual travel permit specifically, your shinobi ID will work just fine.” The fleeting comment would hopefully not fall onto deaf ears this time. Everyone had an ID after all. Not bothering to lower his voice too much, but still speaking the next bit a bit quieter than before ”And if there’s any concerns on…past history, we here in Sunagakure don’t mind on that as long as you follow all our laws while within the village.” It was said in order to give verbal confirmation, regardless of whether or not he was a missing nin, to alleviate any potential issues he may have.

WC: 244
TWC: 955

It seems there’s one more thing to be done. The Akiyama would have requested for a means of identification, but the troubled yuki had not paid attention to this request. Now, a means of identification was requested for the second time. Not having a travel permit, the yuki was glad that he at least had his shinobi ID with him. The ocean blue eyed would pull out his shinobi ID card from the cross bag that was hanging across his body and would stretch forth his hand to deliver it to the akiyama for checking. If all goes well, Sakuragi would be allowed passage. The Akiyama has shown no sign that he would deny the white-haired ninja, and hopefully he won’t. The man has been modest and calm in his speech towards him so far.
After the checking, Sakuragi would collect the ID and await the man’s response.

TWC: 613

This was absolutely perfect. And not in the sarcastic way either.

On the second time of asking, an ID was slid over to Kin. Checking over it, making sure that the information on it had matched what was written down on the form, as well as the picture to Sakuragi’s face, it would only be a short matter of seconds until the card would then be given back. After doing so, the bottom of the paper would be stamped with the seal of approval, as well as Kin’s own signature to certify it. With a heartwarming smile pursing through his lips, said paperwork would then be properly filed into it’s correct spot in a different filing cabinet. From that same one, a blank guest pass would also be procured. Taking a few more minutes to fill out the pass, the heir with the elegant hair would write the name of the man visiting on it, as well as a mark which would signify to any Sunagakure official what places in the village the person who had this could visit.

Once everything was all set, his hazel eyes would peer back over to the Yuki member. ”Alright, everything’s is good to go then. Before you head on into the village, a few things to keep in mind. First, this is your guest pass, you must have this on you at all times. Officials can stop to see if you have one if they think you’re in an area you shouldn’t be in, as well as your ID. Which brings me to the next thing; this mark indicates what areas of the village you have access to. I’ve granted you permission to be in The Grove, The Hospital, The Training Grounds, and The Sunagakure Recreational and Academic Campus. If you get caught in an area besides these, we do retain the right to deal out a punishment depending on the level of severity of whatever situation that would be. Besides that, we hope you enjoy your stay here within Sunagakure, and have a great rest of your evening.”

WC: 350
TWC: 1305

This seems to be going on fine, but longer. The yuki eyes locked on the elegantly dressed suna shinobi who seem to be preparing some paperwork. The suna nin had handed him back his shinobi ID card and was now preparing the paperwork for his entry. The preparation took a while, but the ocean blue eyed had no choice than to wait. What choice does he have than to wait?
Finally, the suna nin was done with the paper, and the shinobi would seem to inform the Sakuragi about places he is allowed to visit in the village, to which the yuki would note.
After the suna nin was done to give out the relevant info to sakuragi, he would allow the yuki entry, which is what this tired white haired had been waiting for. Sakuragi would bid the shinobi good bye as he makes his entry into the village.


TWC: 763

Exit

(Entering Sunagakure)

Using 763 to Ninjutsu amp ( originally 1513/2500) , now 2276/2500
Claiming 7 stats

Claiming:

Misc-
Thread Exit

Techs/Skills-
1000 words to Butterfly Effect, completing it for C Rank
305 words to Genjutsu Release, completing it, 55/250 for Mastery

Stats-
13 total
9 to Chakra
4 to Vigor