[center][b][i]Daiki Shun,
Kirigakure Chuunin,

Taking it calm and planning.[/center][/b][/i]

Walking down the street, Daiki threw glances around. There were enough people who were still helping rebuilding Kirigakure. The damage that had be done by the Six Tails was going to take some time to be prepared. But if that wasn't enough, the spreading rumours that the unrest was continue to grow started to cause people to grew even more cautious than they were before. Dressed in a more casual gear, Daiki wondered briefly how this period would end. There were some scenario's running through his mind, but each one had something he disliked and liked. Though another was one he completely disliked. He didn't want to be dead and that scenario was always a possibility.

Sighing, Daiki was heading towards his dorm. Luckily it had been spared from the destructive rampage of the beast. On his way, he noticed somebody slipping a letter in. Who would send him a letter? He wondered and first he thought of Takeshi. Then again, knowing his older sibling, Daiki doubted it. Not that it was impossible, but he wasn't counting on any letter or news about his older brother. After he had entered his home and closed the door behind him, Daiki saw the letter on the floor. For some reason it had an ominous feeling to it. An omen of bad news perhaps? Perhaps news about Takeshi? Narrowing his eyes, Daiki leaned forward to pick up the letter.

[i]I need to know the status.[/i]

The code was easy, yet good hidden. Only a very paranoia mind would see the hidden simple order in the letter. Daiki wasn't sure about it, but the first words of the letter seemed like an order. And only one person would send him around this time a letter to do what was needed to be done. What a drag. 
After Daiki had destroyed the letter, he thought about what was needed to be done. Of course writing a letter back, but he would need to get into action too. If not, then the chance on success would diminish. Yet, he could get away with it and staying alive. That was a plus at least. Deciding to go for another walk as he could think better while he was walking, Daiki headed out of his dorm. Closing and locking the door behind him, he started to think about the next potential step he had to take.

Standing still, Daiki looked at a ruined building. There were some odd marks and he wasn't first sure what it was. It didn't had the same look as if it was burned down by fire. Probably one of those chemical attacks of the tailed beast, Daiki figured. Staying at least a meter away, as he wasn't sure if it was safe to get close, Daiki wondered how long the repairs were going to take. And why wasn't there somebody who had rosen up to lead the defense when the beast had attacked? Daiki remembered a conversation he had in the past and realized for what he was working for. Shaking his head lightly, he turned away to continue walking. [b]''Poor dumb fools.''[/b] He muttered to nobody in particular. With his left hand in the pocket of his jacket, he scratched his temple while he tried to figure out a place to eat. Perhaps he could plan his move once he had eaten something. Perhaps a rice bowl with some warm vegetables and meat would help?