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[h2][color=9e0039]Yamato Minamoru, “Young Master”[/color][/h2][/center]
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Yamato was sitting in the back of a booth in the [i]Mighty Naruto[/i], taking some time off from the hard work of a chunin. His flak jacket was laying on the counter of the store itself, quite a way away from him. On top of it were three kunai, spread out with one still halfway in the pouch that was also on the flak jacket. In the booth, across from him, was sitting a [url=http://oi60.tinypic.com/2vd2z37.jpg]girl[/url] with black hair, and a camo jacket on. She was leaning her head on one of her hands while the other was stirring a spoon through her drink. Yamato on the other hand was leaning back in the booth's comfortable benches, with two hands behind his head. Anyone sitting close enough might've heard the words Yamato was saying, although he wasn't as loud as he usually was. [color=9e0039]“Your dad seems like a good man. From the sound of it, anyway. Can't wait to meet him.”[/color] He was lying. Her father was a hard-ass, and above all wasn't any more friendly than Reiji. One might wonder why Yamato respected Reijo, then, and not his fiancé's father, and that reason was that while Reijo was a respectable man in almost all other aspects, his future father-in-law wasn't. Truth was, Katsui, his fiancé, likely thought the same. She only nodded in silence while stirring her drink before finally taking a sip. [color=FFEB5A]“Ah. I guess.”[/color] she said afterwards, not particularily happy about it.

[color=9e0039]“Have you moved in yet, or is your stuff still standing outside?”[/color] Yamato asked, looking to the side now as he heard a familiar voice yell through the restaurant. Fucking Aoi and her loud noises.. and there was that other chunin girl too. Weird girl. [color=9e0039]“Tsk.”[/color] he said, uncontrolled and without realizing it. [color=FFEB5A]“No, it's all inside. And what are you 'tsk'-ing at this time?”[/color] Katsui asked, looking to the side to see what Yamato was looking at. She looked at Aoi, who was now seated opposite of Akio, but couldn't discover what got Yamato all riled up now. To Katsui, it seemed like Yamato couldn't go ten minutes without getting angry at someone or something. She was mostly right about that, but she didn't know that yet. [color=9e0039]“It's that kid, she's always being loud and obnoxious in our restaurant. But she works here. Can't really say anything about it. But she's [i]fucking annoying.[/i] And that girl across her, I don't even know her name, that's how little I've seen her.”[/color] Katsui nodded along whilst looking at Akio and Aoi, not fully understanding what Yamato was getting angry at. [color=FFEB5A]“I see.”[/color]

Unnoticed by Yamato, his mother had closed in from behind the booth and suddenly stood next to him. [i]“Yamato, Takeshi-kun is here to speak with you.”[/i] Yamato was a bit surprised to hear that, since he had no real intention of speaking to Takeshi. [i]Not here, anyway.[/i] [color=9e0039]“Nandayo? Why?”[/color] Mika simply raised her shoulders and walked away again, not really caring enough to stay around any longer. It didn't really matter anyway, because Yamato was about to leave and leave Katsui to do her moving in bussiness, as well as signing the required papers to enlist for the Konoha shinobi force. It was a tiresome ordeal since she had to transfer from the Sunagakure force. The fact that her father was influential and on par with Reijo made it all a bit faster, however. 

Yamato got up at the same time as Katsui and walked towards the door, parting ways with Katsui there without saying much more. Yamato walked past Takeshi first, headed for his flak jacket and other gear. He put on the flak jacket, and put his kunais back into the pouch. Only once he had strapped his pouch onto his upper leg, would he turn to Takeshi. [color=9e0039]“Doushita, Takeshi-baka. What do you want this time.”[/color] he said with an annoyed expression on his face, but not really looking at Takeshi, more so past him. He was briefly glancing at Akio and Aoi whilst zipping up his flak jacket before he left the restaurant, not leaving Takeshi much of a chance to talk to him unless he followed him. Supposing that Takeshi would follow him, since he hadn't come to the restaurant for nothing, Yamato walked back towards his home. That meant going out of Downtown, past the shinobi academy, and towards the village gates. Once he'd reach the outskirts he'd take to the trees, wondering if Takeshi was still behind him, headed for his house.

With an easy landing he landed in his own backyard, which had a large fence around it. He once more took off the flak jacket revealing his [b]HINATA![/b]-sweatshirt, easily his favorite. He threw the flak jacket to the side, on the grass, and looked at the dented, rusted metal training dummies that stood in front of him. Then, he'd look to his side, expecting to see Takeshi. [color=9e0039]“What do you want, shithead? Wanna try and abduct Rei once more, with your Jashin friends? I should kill you for it.”[/color]