Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-24714922-20170811020943/@comment-28929139-20170811155110

And it would come as no surprise that the first case he'd be dealing with was yet another missing persons case. Not long after his arrival, an older woman would come to the precinct. Of course, after filling out some forms, paying the visitor's fee and having been told to wait, she sat in the lobby while the blonde receptionist at the desk would try to reach Duke and or his deputy. "Mr. Uchiha? Mr. Senju?" The voice of Deucalion's personal secretary would sound over the comm link from the phone. "I have a Mrs. Sakurada out here wishing to discuss some work with you, may I send her in?" Assuming he agreed, within a few minutes, the young blonde would open the door to the office and ushered in an aging brunette dressed in a beige kimono with a plain brown overcoat.

The woman was in her late forties, early fifties, streaks of gray could be seen lacing through her mousy brown hair and her wrinkled hands that tightly clutched a drab leather brown purse were shaking. It was pretty obvious that she was not taking well to whatever it was that she was about to present to Michirama. Of course, upon looking around the office and laying red, bloodshot eyes upon the boy, she did look a bit surprised. But rather than actually voice her concern over telling her problems to a  young boy, the very sight of him just made her choke back a sob. "Please help me find my husband. I haven't seen him in weeks!" She sniffled while dotting the tears away from her eyes. "I don't know what's happened to him. Just one night he said he would likely be late coming home from work....and he never did." She blew her nose while trying to straighten up. "I don't know if you work with someone else, but please, will you help me?"