[center][color=orange][h2]Giichi Uzumaki, The Heir to Orange[/h2][/color][/center]

	[b]R[/b]olling his neck and returning the wave, Giichi stretched his arms while heading to his room near the far east of the estate. [color=orange] “ Hmm, right,”[/color] He nodded shortly. [color=orange] “Nice to see you too, Rei-chan. I was just thinking that its been awhile since I've been on a mission,”[/color] he told the two with a inherited smirk. [color=orange] “I guess you're the Gods answering my prayers.”[/color] he jested lightly. 

	[b]O[/b]nce he had returned, he wore his orange jacket, keeping it unzipped. The long-sleeves were partly unzipped as well. Underneath was a black v-neck shirt while his kunai holder, shuriken pouch rested on his thighs. With his headband tied underneath his bangs, his blonde locks became vivid against the black material.

	[b]Y[/b]amato read the mission flawlessly and looked cool in his flak jacket. He could barely believe he was going on a mission with the prodigy. Perhaps there was something to the Uzumaki Clan's luck after all. Keeping beside Rei, for he was hesitant of overstepping his boundaries with Yamato, Giichi chuckled softly at the prodigy's anger. He had never thought the legend would be so ... impatient, more or less, with the Hokage. 
	
	[b]E[/b]ven still, with Rei's enthusiasm, he had to add in his own opinion. [color=orange] “Your brother's a legend at the Base School. Who wouldn't be happy to be on a mission with him.[/color] Giichi laughed warmly as he watched Rei's cheerful leaping. It was good to see that she had a personality outside of school. He was much more reserved and quiet at home than he was at school. Only when the boys at the academy would invite themselves over would he have to stay talkative all day. 

	Still smiling, although his lips were closed, he said. [color=orange] “[b]I[/b]'m pretty strong myself, Yamato-sama. Perhaps we can go at it one day. It'll be fun to see the difference between us.”[/color] He said with a glint in his eyes. Upon reaching the carts, Giichi slipped his hands from his pockets and rolled his shoulders one at a time. 

	[color=orange] “[b]T[/b]his should be fun. Hope you can keep up, Rei-chan. If not,  I'll  be impressing your brother instead.”[/color] With a light jog, he grabbed the rope before handing it to Rei and once she had attached it, tugged as hard as possible,  and after some effort finally began to see movement. His arms seared from the exertion but once it was out, he smiled. 

	[color=orange] “[b]N[/b]ice tugging, Rei-chan. I didn't think you had much strength in you. I hardly ever see you training at school or even trying during the drills.”[/color] He wipe the absence of sweat from his forehead. [color=orange]“What I'm trying to say is … you're a lot more than you give off at school. Good job.”[/color]

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[h2][color=red]Daiki Naito[/color][/h2][/center]

	[b]D[/b]aiki ignored Doto's ramblings and settled in Aoi's room, ready to hear what she had to say. Of course, he had a few things to discuss as well, mainly the eeriness that surrounded Rijin Village. Leaning against a wall that had his side facing Aoi, Daiki crossed his arms over his chest. He shrugged his shoulders at Haruka as she exited the room to deal with Doto and Rin.
	
	[color=red]“ [b]I[/b]t's obvious something's up,”[/color] He resumed with Haruka.  [color=red]“ Things are … too quiet. Especially considering the Missions details. Things should be a bit livelier. I mean not even a peep or buzz in the streets. Do you think some raid happened before we got her-”[/color]

	[b]H[/b]e cut himself off once he heard Aoi's voice pierce the walls. She sounded as if she was purposely doing it, as if to alert himself and Haruka. [color=red][i]A man? Better have a damn good reason for leading us to think we were alone here.[/i][/color]

	[b]C[/b]asually, Daiki stepped from out Aoi's room and walked up beside her. The look in the man's eyes were glazed over, cloudy. His skin pale and sagging. Daiki realized rather quickly that the man was dead but he thought it best to go along with the facade. 

[color=red] “[b]A[/b]h, Aoi, everything okay? I heard your voice all the way in the room. Who's this man?”[/color] he asked clueless and oddly, smiling. [color=red] “Perhaps he can explain where everyone is. We're ninjas from Konohagakure,"[/color] he explained nicely. [color=red]" We're on a mission and we're looking for our client. Do you by chance know, Mistress Orajina?”[/color]