Yukimura wrapped the new headband around his forehead and paused for a moment for air. He released a heavy sigh and looked at the Beast Country Headband before him. He placed It in the drawer along with the Gesshoku robe and mask. He took the Mask of the Immortals and placed it around the back of his head. He then grabbed the brown Flak jacket and placed it over his red garb.
“You look like a full fledge Iwa Ninja” A voice said behind him. Yukimura turned slowly and noticed one of the Iwa ninja looking at him with a smile. He folded his arms and nodded his head.
“Yep, You are a natural in that Garb” He said. The man had a rather large nose and head. In fact he was a large person in general. His arms and chest were defined very well and legs were toned. He was incredibly swole.
“It’s time for you to meet your partners” The man said. Yukimura paused and stared at the man. For the most part he had been rather silent in his words and what little he did say was short and to the point.
“I don’t know your name” Yukimura said. The man stopped for a moment and stared at Yukimura trying to discern his motives.
“I am, Kitsuche.” The grown man said in his bear like voice. Yukimura nodded and bowed respectfully.
“Well Kitsuche, I am Heise. I have no last name so just Heise.” Yukimura replied to the man. Kitsuche balled his left hand into a fist and slammed it against his chest.
“Well than Heise, I suppose that you and I will be getting along quite well together.” He replied. The two stepped out the door and began moving for a small little village. Heise had met Kitsuche and his squad as they were traveling along the road and fortunately Heise was looking to join the Iwa country. When he would return to Iwagakure he would apply for a full license as a ninja there. His true motives were well hidden and none knew his purpose. For now he was a simple aspiring ninja hoping to become something greater.
“Well Yukimura,” Kitsuche began, “Once we get to Iwagakure, you will need to test with me to establish yourself as a True chunin under Iwagakure rules.” Kitsuche began. Yukimura said nothing but only nodded. Yukimura was more than capable of carrying his weight in a battle. He was more excited to see the abilities of the Iwa Jounin then anything.
They Two came to a stop when a girl and boy appeared in front of them. The girl was about the same age as Yukimura, 16, with long crimson red hair and black eyes. Her skin was a medium brown and she wore the typical Iwagakure garb. On her right arm was a tightened black sash with the number 3 on it. The boy had long black spikey hair and red eyes with a 3 black rings in his eyes. He had the same garb on but had at least three swords along his back. Yukimura guessed he was proficient in sword use.
“These are your teammates, Kitsune and Goru” Kitsuche said.
“Let’s go guys!” Kitsuche said and the group began to make headway for Iwagakure.
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