Board Thread:Konohagakure/@comment-34651819-20181110193339/@comment-34651819-20181128021400

Tomomi's focus drifted between various people in the crowd, his eyes always finding the most peculiar individuals for reasons that had yet to be ascertained. His line of sight didn't give anything away immediately, but Kai could tell that there were some distinct others from the throng of people that swarmed the street. The first was a rather tall man, with dark spiked hair and sunglasses. His brow was constantly frowed, with a serious expression that was borderline angry. He was about to move into the Dango Shop, when he suddenly stopped as if caught in the headlights. Without warning, his left hand came up and he promptly started picking his nose, oblivious to any social stigma before he ducked under and continued within the shop. The second was a relaxed mother, walking with her kids into the shop wearing a distinctive, pink yukata. The last to enter was a slow, old man who seemed to be going senile as he loudly laughed to himself when no joke was presented.

Tomomi pointed them all out and gave brief descriptions of who they were, giving clarity to Kai so she could identify them all.

"Choose one of them," Tomomi said without any explanation as to what he meant. Sparce, but ominous words that Kai would have to quickly consider. Hopefully, once she decided, things would start to make sense if Tomomi explained what they were doing.