Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-25687356-20161124195423/@comment-30271674-20161204142725

Ieyasu watched in morbid silence when Ranta cut open the old man's throat, he was more concerned about what they were going to do with the body more than the actual death itself. Even such strange thoughts were sat at ease when the old man was stuffed into Black Ant's wooden chest cavity. The others began to assume other disguises, Tsuneo was perhaps right in what he thought regarding the disguises but both Ranta and Ieyasu would more than likely be too remarkable to simply be passed up as other members of this society.

Keeping to Ranta's rules, Ieyasu began his own transformation but to something that was perhaps much more common around here: A thiny and sickly boy with poor clothing. In this form he stuck to the shadows, keeping a moderate distance between Tsuneo and Ranta both while he made sure that nothing caught sight of him as he clung to the shadows like some timorous ghoul.

Ieyasu began to realize the importance of jutsu like this, but more importantly others which he had been studying in his off-time that he needed to actually train on. It was true that he was capable in the aspect of combat, having learned many of the Akimichi techniques, but he severely lacked in the true nature of a ninja in that he didn't know many discreet and clever jutsu that allowed him to truly hide.