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[h2][color=9e0039]Yamato Minamoru[/color]			[color=415E79]Saburo Uchiha[/color][/h2]

[h3][color=black][b]A[/b] friendly invitation? [b]G[/b]et out![/color][/h3]
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Yamato had woken up 15 minutes ago, at about 6 AM. He had just prepared a cup of tea for himself, since Rei and his mom had left the hour about an hour ago already, Rei for school and his mother for work. That meant he had the house to himself for a change, something welcome on this day as he had no missions (that he knew of, so far) so he would simply spent the day relaxing and honing his skills - both martial and other skills that were required of him as the heir to the Minamoru clan name. Besides the obvious advantages to having the house to himself, he also realized that he'd not have to deal with annoying people today, like Aoi, Haruka or Sentou. That was a blessing in and of itself. 

He pulled back the chair in the living room and sat down, and as soon as he'd seated himself he'd drink a sip of his tea. It was still hot, but that suited Yamato, the hotheaded boy that employed fire in his techniques. Not that he was immune to fire, that'd be idiotic to think. But he didn't mind the warmth of the tea too much. A sigh escaped his mouth as he looked at the white paper in front of him. Another day to do calligraphy - an art easily forgotten but something that gave rise to subtleness and flowing movements, useable in combat. 

[i]Needless to say, Yamato wasn't good at calligraphy.[/i] He lacked subtleness and flowing movements, which could be seen in his techniques and fighting style. But it was neccesary to practice this despite his relatively low skill in this area. He picked up the brush and started practicing. 

He'd do this for about an hour - too long if you asked Yamato - and then let another sigh out before putting down the brush. He felt like he'd made some advances today, but probably not enough to please his father. Well, he could make up for it with his martial prowess. But when he got up he got slightly startled by a boy that was standing at the glass sliding door, looking at Yamato. [color=9e0039]“N-nandayo? Who are you?!”[/color] he said as his anger took the better of him and he got ready to punch this guy. But there was something interesting about the boy in front of him. Yamato was sure the doors were all locked, as he didn't like leaving everything unsecured. So how did this guy get in? Even more importantly, he didn't recognise the boy, a complete stranger to him, however the secret behind his identity was soon to be revealed.

[color=415E79]“Oh. I'm sorry for intruding. I was going to speak up.. but I didn't want to interfere with your calligraphy. It was enthralling to watch, Yamato Minamoru. Or do you wish me to call you [i]“the Young Master?”[/i] Your clan mates do after all. I simply wish to make you feel comfortable in your own home. Ah, sorry, I am Saburo Uchiha from the 11th corps, acting chunin in the intelligence gathering and special covert ops squadron, denoting I am part of the hidden unit that calls itself the 11th corps, who act in the shadows to protect the village, otherwise known as Konohagakure.”[/color]

The boy talked for an awful long time it seemed to Yamato and didn't really explain much, like the pressing matter of [i]why the hell he was here.[/i] This caused Yamato to grind his teeth and clench his fists together tightly as he slowly got into a combat position. [color=9e0039]“So you're just some knock off from ROO-”[/color] The boy in front of him, Saburo, raised an open hand and stopped Yamato mid sentence, much to his annoyance. [color=415E79]“Please don't liken us to that scum. We put those miserable years behind us.. though I am impressed with your knowledge of Konohagakure's history.”[/color] [i]Tsk.[/i] What an annoying fellow, Yamato thought, as he observed the boys mannerisms. He had no clue about what sovereignity meant, invading houses like this, and then interrupt people mid speech? What an ass.

[color=9e0039]“Tsk, I don't care what you do and what you are, just tell me why you are here, baka.”[/color] Yamato was now reaching his breaking point and would go over to action soon enough if this Saburo guy didn't hurry up and get to the point. All Saburo did in response was whip out a notebook and jolt some things down. [color=415E79]“Subject shows.. increasing tensions.. agressiveness.. ready to fight. Prepared to use Sharingan to subdue.. hmm. Yamato-senpai, would you say you are willing to join 11th corps?”[/color] What was this idiot blabbering about.. [color=9e0039]“Nanda.. you're here to ask me that? Why can't you just say that.”[/color] 

What a backwards way to ask such a thing. He could've just said that when he entered the house.. [i]“Fucking Uchiha's.. he's probably lying through his teeth as they always are. If he pulls that Sharingan shit on me, I'll kill him.”[/i] he thought to himself as he lowered from his combat ready position and eased up a bit more. With a supple movement Yamato grabbed his cup of tea and held it tight. [color=9e0039]“Nah, screw you and your ROOT organisation. Names may change but customs don't. I have no intention of brightening you and your organisation's day by blessing them with the presence of a god. Watashi wa Kami. Now piss off before I kill you.”[/color] 

Saburo seemed rather surprised but he had anticipated this reaction. As such he took a moment to recover from the outburst of anger and bowed. [color=415E79]“Very well, I will tell my superiors. May the Sage of the Six Paths bless your day, Kami-senpai.”[/color] He said the words calmly which made it appear like he was mocking Yamato. And Yamato was the wrong person to mock (even when Saburo wasn't really trying to). He gripped the cup of tea tighter and quickly raised it, before throwing it at Saburo. [color=9e0039]“If you don't get lost right now you Uchiha scum, [b]I'll rip those Sharingan eyes right out of your skull![/b]”[/color] Saburo received the message and dodged the teacup with ease, bending to the right as the cup shattered against the wall behind him. [color=415E79]“Hai, Kami-senpai! At once! Bless your day in the name of the Sage of the Six Paths, denoting I wish you a good day!”[/color] he said as he vanished in thin air using the body flicker technique. Yamato, still seething with anger, stood there looking at the spot the boy was in moments ago with trembling arms. [color=9e0039]“One day, you Uchiha bastards are gonna [i]die.[/i] Fucking cunts.”[/color]