Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-30269418-20161109154158/@comment-30269418-20161109234524

 The woman was not calm at all; having seen the massive puddle of blood at her feet she spun around in a rage. "You are a shinobi, are you not?! You're probably the one who did this! Forgive me if I'm not polite, but a murderer like you would most certainly use the transformation technique to hide thinking that the lady who owns the inn knows nothing of Academy Jutsu! I'll have you know that I once taught shinobi myself." Her eyes held wisdom. She had, after all, taught her niece all she knew before he disappeared.

 Meanwhile, while the original Kei sliced the hinges of the door open, the door held steadfast. If he had been patient enough and taken the time to observe the door perhaps he would notice that it was on an awkward angle. A small piece of wood was wedged in the bottom of the door, only noticeable if someone were to actually be looking.