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The Uzumaki compound was large. Even simply standing outside its gates brought a sense of grandness and beauty. This was where Uzumaki Giichi resided, and if Haruka had not been incorrect in his assumptions, hopefully also where his potential mission recruit would be presently within. Yet he would not truly know if the genin was at home until somebody allowed him to proceed through the gate and into the compound, and so he would wait here, having pressed the intercom doorbell to signal that his presence was waiting for a response from the people of the house.

Now all he could do was wait.

With a quiet sigh, the green-haired chunin stood silently at the gates of Giichi's residence, arms crossed as he waited for those inside to allow him entrance. His eyes drifted around the area, watching for anything that seemed out of place. Nothing. Just him and the street.

He continued to wait.