[center][b][i]Ryo Katsu Ghost ANBU member On the way...[/center][/b][/i] The slim and rather pale looking young man walked towards the headquarters of the Intelligence Division. He was dressed as a regular shinobi of the Leaf, but there was something off. Like something was missing. Heading into the building, the man politely asked where he was needed to go as he had an appointment. Being told that he had to go to the right, the man smiled and thanked the one who had shown the directions. [i]I wonder how the others are doing.[/i] Ryo thought to himself as he kept the Transformation technique active. He didn't feel that this was going to please him. Kensuke, what would he do? Shrug and continue? Would he mourn him? What would he do? Ryo felt a bit lost that he couldn't anticipate what Kensuke would do. Meant that something? Did he really knew his friend as he claimed he did? Had the troubles, adventures, missions and training been for nothing? Just a way to pass time? Ryo clenched his fists as he gritted his teeth. No. He had learned better. He would endure this. Walking to the end of this and then he would make sure that somehow, in a way possible, that Kensuke would be happy. Even... Even if he couldn't be there. However, there was something else that troubled him. Another person that kept troubling him at the back of his mind. One that caused him almost to cry when he really thought about what kind of damage would be created. --- It was so annoying. The animal managed to get in Kumogakure, but it was a whole way up north. Finally, he had managed to get there. The place he had brought the messages before. Not sure what his master was up to, the racoon looked a bit disappointed. He didn't like the Cloud. Why would his master have somebody important here? To the racoon it made no sense. Less when he had to bring the messages, but this would be the last one. He had promised it. Master never broke his promises. The racoon held the folded paper close to him as he sneaked through the alleys. Not that he was afraid that he would get in trouble. Maybe a cat that was bold enough to try to catch him? The last one who did had got a stomp to the face. Master would be disappointed if he wouldn't be able to defend himself. Arriving at the front door of the address, the racoon laid down the paper. Then the creature tried to shove it underneath the door. After he was sure it was done, the animal ran away. His task was done. [hider=Letter~] [center][i]Dear Midori, You have been written this cause something went wrong. This is a letter that I am not longer active as a shinobi, due something has happened in a mission or an event. I have written in my last will that this should be sent towards you. It are my last words. I am sorry for it. Know that I had it great with you, more than any other person. I am really sorry and know that this won't ever help you to overcome the sadness or make me really be near you, but I hope this will help. It was that I not loved you, I still do, wherever I may end up.[/center][/i][/hider] Behind the letter was some odd marking. A summoning marking.