A new home [Village Entry]

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Gaining entry into the village should not be this difficult. After all, this was not the first time that Ryomen had entered a foreign village. He was always welcomed into any village he visited the moment his travel documents had been checked, although he ended up getting attacked in those villages. Kumogakure is an example, where he was attacked twice during his stay there. Ryomen had learned from experience which was why his blue eyes had been scanning the area right from the time he set foot here. In a normal situation, a guard is enough to check the aranha in, that has been his experience so far with other villages he had been to.  But having another guard pop up says a lot here.  

The weather was clear today, with no sign of rain or anything of such, and for some reason, there were just some birds flying directly above the village gates. Most village gates Ryomen had seen are usually very tall, and the same is true for this village gate.  Such a strong and tall gate. One would expect no less from a legendary village such as Hoshigakure, the village hidden in the stars, home to some of the strongest shinobis in the world.

A certain person would manifest on top of the village gate.  The sudden appearance of the individual would instantly scare the birds causing them to immediately squawk, and fly in several directions. The annoying squawking sound instantly caught the attention of the red-haired whose eyes were surveying the area as mentioned earlier, causing him to notice the figure at the top of the gate. This would be at the same time the aloft figure manifested. The sudden appearance of the figure on the gate also caused the gates to creak, which had been inevitably affected by the weather. With Joro also looking up as the armored figure appeared, seems back up has arrived.

Instantly, Ryomen knew something was wrong. First, the guard at the gate took a lot of time, which is unusual, having seen how he treated the other group that came ahead of him, and how quick their documentation process was. The attempt to take extra time and delay him appears to Ryomen as a tactic to have more people arrive. Secondly, another guard seems to pop up, just staring from a distance. And now there’s a third person who had appeared on top of the gate.
The red-haired was searching for a village to seek refuge and had hope he had found a place to finally call home, but these sudden appearances felt familiar with how he almost got killed in Kumogakure, but he would not take any risk. It’s now or never.   His three pairs of arms were concealed underneath his black cloak and couldn’t be seen by anyone except those who had the ability or dojutsu to see through his cloak. His cloak and pant trousers were so baggy that one would not notice any movement in the cloak.  The red-haired would realize quickly that this might be another attempt on his life like his previous experiences in Kumogakure.  Knowing how weak he was in his current state, the last thing the aranha would want was to be captured. He knew quite well that he was in no position to fight one person, let alone three.  For him, it’s better to die in his own hands than be captured or even let someone else send him to the grave. A slave has no life or freedom. He’s not going to wait to see their intention come to fruition or perhaps there is more of them coming. Unfortunately, It’s three against one. Outnumbered in his weak state, only one thing comes to mind.
 Realizing what seems to be their intent with a third figure appearing. With his arms movement concealed, all arms at work, the red-haired would in the same instant activate certain technique. Unleashing his enhancer and in the same instant triggering the explosive tag in his possession as an extension of his chakra would spread out. He would of course be ready to react to anything unexpected.   Even in Ryomen’s weak state, this jutsu carried great power. The intense fire from the amplified jutsu would engulf the red-haired, roasting him quickly. The flames would mercilessly consume him, and the heat would be so intense that it would char his skin and turn flesh to ash in moments, rendering his body completely useless before the fire explosion reached 3 meters in radius. His body stiffened and then crumpled under the relentless assault of the fire, reduced to a blackened, smoldering husk as the jutsu continued its deadly dance spreading outward up to 25 meters in all directions. Here is where the fate of the aranha ends.  Whoever is caught in the deadly fire explosion would meet the same fate as Ryomen except they have the means to defend themselves.     In the end, what would be left of Ryomen's body are ashes of nothingness.

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