Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-28929139-20170815025443/@comment-25687356-20170815041710

The boy was drinking apple juice, and had large glasses on. It was easy to understand why Tiatsu found this person so quickly. When the boy opened his mouth and his disgusting smile came through Tiatsu cringed on the inside but didn’t show any affects in his face. The boy was ugly. Though he came to relay a message, “Get on with it.” He pushed the glass away, unrolled a piece of rice paper and handed it to Tiatsu. Tiatsu reached out and quickly took it and began to read over it a few times to make sure he fully processed what it said. “Never heard of this person but with this address it won’t take me long to find out what exactly they mean to the whole equation. Go ahead snot nose. Just don’t whine if you lose all your lunch money.” Tiatsu turned around and looked at Chinatsu, placing his hands on her shoulder he looked her in the eye. “In an hour, shut down the shop. Give everyone a warning after I leave ok?” Once she gave some sort of sigh of understanding he’d let go of her and march towards the stairs.

He stopped at the most bottom stoop and cupped his hands over his mouth yelling upstairs. “Brotha! We are leaving!” Boar mask would take the rolled-up scroll and stuff it into his pouch and rush downstairs to meet up with Tiatsu. Once doing so they both left the gambling den and entered the bustling streets of Konoha for a short moment before quietly chatting in an alleyway. “Kideme sent me a message to find this person at this address. Any shortcuts or fast ways to get here? Any info in general. Boar?” He shaked his head no, “None. All I know is that it’s on the south side of Konoha.” Tiatsu nodded, “Let’s move.”

After an hour of search the southern side of Konoha they find the apartment with the address on it. “Take point.” Boar mask hid against the side of the building but pretended to just be cordially standing there to avoid suspicion from any common folk. Tiatsu then came to the door and began to knock in a rhythmic pattern. Waiting for someone to answer.