A Visit to Kiri

Gorou was about to leave Kirigakure, but instead decided to explore the village a bit more before making his departure. He was a bit let down that the Mizukage wasn't around to accept his request. Although disappointed, Gorou wasn't too distraught. "I needed that weapon, but maybe I could just fashion together some bits and pieces together to make a mock copy of them," he thought to himself. He lept on to a nearby building to get a better look at the village. It was completely different to Suna, Suna was nice and warm and the sun beat down on the earth like a heat ray. Gorou wasn't used to the damp, cold area called Kirigakure. "I don't think I could ever live here," he thought to himself as he chuckled. He sat down and flipped open his book on "Human Puppetry." He wanted so bad to make a human puppet, though it was considered taboo and looked down on. Just imagining what he could do if he ever gained that power, made him smile wickedly. "Maybe I should just defect from the village and start a new, that way if i get the chance to make a human puppet no one will look down on me," he thought to himself. The only problem was that he didn't know where he could find a dead body, or yet who he would have to kill to get one. "One day," he thought. He laid back and felt the ocean breeze over his face. When he looked up he noticed a man standing behind him. Gorou quickly got up and pulled out a scroll summoning his puppet, "Gaia." "Who are you?" he asked cautiously.