[h3]Saito Kurusu[/h3]

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With a stern expression Saito moved out of the car with an umbrella at hand. His movements were smooth and calculated without any sign of slouching or leaning. Yes, like always, Saito would act as serene as a swallow. This was a rescue mission for the sake of Agito's brother. As this was a mission, Saito of course already took the mission seriously, however the same couldn't be said about the others. Some were off making small talk or looking to have a fun time. It was an embarrassment, but the worst offender of all was always that damned Gojo.

[color=fff79a]"Is he serious? How can THAT GUY be the top of the jujutsu world? Does he not understand what kind of example he's setting for future generations!? We can't trust someone like him. For the sake of all Jujutsu Sorcerers, something has to be done about the goofball!!"[/color]

He clenched his fist as he stared a hole at Gojo's back. Of course, no matter what Saito said, nothing ever seemed to bother him. The boy was starting to have thoughts about starting up a mutiny. Yet that would have to be for another time though, as he had to focus on the mission.

First of all though, he had to open up his umbrella in preparation for the rain that was soon to come. However as Saito looked at the sky, he didn't notice a single trace of a rain cloud. Thinking it odd, he looked at his watch for the time. The moment he did, his teeth gritted against each other.

[color=fff79a]"You have to be kidding me!!"[/color]

With a roar he threw his umbrella hard against the concert ground, snapping it in half. With a huff and eyes frantic, Saito opened up his cellphone and looked back at the website he had as his homepage. [color=fff79a]"Those damn crooks at the weather report stations don't know anything! They said it was 70% of rain at this exact time and not a single drop has come down! I knew it wasn't going to rain and yet I believed them anyways! Can you believe these crooks! They should be sued for their lies! No not even that! They should be cursed! Everyone, from now on, if there's any mission to help the 'Taka7' News station from any curses, I say we ignore it! Whose with me!?"[/color]

Upon waiting a while and covering his throat after his ridiculous rant, Saito regained his composure as the cool and calm intellectual he portrayed himself as and adjusted his glasses. [color=fff79a]"Anyways,... Agito. Please inform us on any info you have, in a concise, orderly and quick manner if you don't mind. As both 'Taka7' and Gojo-sensei are both useless when it comes to giving information."[/color] Saito spoke naturally without a hint of emotion in his tone. As always, Saito was one focused on order. That, and the importance of weather reporting.