[color=Silver][center][h2][b]Kinzo Uragiri[/b][/h2][/center][/color]
[color=Silver][center][sup]Raijin Dynasties | Chunin | Squad 3[/sup][/center][/color]
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[indent][color=Silver][sup]Time: Previous Day | Location: Amegakure | Interaction:None[/sup][/color][/indent]


Having spent a majority of his life in the war torn lands of the Raijin Dynasties, Kinzo had never been highly exposed to technology. Even during his travels in the Second Great Shinobi War he had been more focused on survival than observing the limited tech that was present. So his arrival in Amegakure had lead to a state of shock and even intimidation. From his perspective the buildings seemed to stretch into the clouds themselves, reaching far higher than he had ever seen. When he first exited the VTOL and was assaulted by the smog that covered the city just as much as the rain it lead to the Kaminari shinobi coughing for several minutes. The air in the land of the Dynasties was fairly clean, they didn’t have the time or resources to dedicate to many factories after all. 

That coughing fit lasted long enough that when he was approached by an average man Kinzo was only able to respond to his question with a nod. It was a simple question, just inquiring whether or not he was Kinzo Uragiri, and it was followed by the man telling him to follow him. Kinzo did so, grateful that the coughing finally seemed to pass as he adjusted to the foul air. Each breath still burned his throat and lungs, but it no longer triggered a fit. 

The man lead Kinzo to a large building, though not one of the truly massive ones it was still significantly larger than most he had ever seen. It turned out to be a hotel which he was quickly checked into. After getting his room number from the front desk Kinzo decided to take the stairs up several floors. Finally arriving at his floor he made his way into his room. It was fairly simple but he was grateful for that. If he’d been housed in a more extravagant room he doubted he would have been able to sleep. 
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[indent][color=silver][sup]Time: 8:51am Present | Location: Amegakure Great Hall | Interaction: Team Members[/sup][/color][/indent]

The night had passed quickly for Kinzo though he only slept for a few hours of it. Most of the time had been spent getting familiar with the names and faces of those on the squad he had been assigned. Two of them he had heard about before, though that is to be expected given that they were Iwa Shinobi. Homura and Boshu Sen’Yo. Fortunately he had not met them on the battlefield. However he was understandably concerned about being on a squad with them given the history between their nations. The Kaminari Tribe was the closest of the four tribes to Iwa controlled land and as such there had been more than a few battles between his tribe and the Iwa forces. While he harboured no ill will towards either of them he was not sure they held similar beliefs. 

The last member of their four person squad he had never heard of, though that was of little surprise given that they hailed from Kiri. The distance between their two nations was great and with their concerns focused to their immediate area the Dynasties didn’t spend significant time learning about the Hidden Mist shinobi. 

Kinzo was drawn away from his thoughts by the approach of an attendant who quickly lead him to the area where is squad would be seated. It seemed like he was the third to arrive, both of the Iwa nin having beat him here. For a moment his worry threatened to spill over, but he quickly quelled it as he approached the pair. 

[color=silver]”I am Kinzo, it would appear that we will be working together for the foreseeable future.”[/color]