Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-34754862-20170109033450/@comment-26510601-20170112013032

Nana's growls did nothing to discourage the rambunctious shinobi, in fact he was painfully unaware as he still went into his own little streak of the business. Things weren't happening fast enough, and so Takahiro intervened. The entire time even when Taka moved him out of the way, Riku was still listing off his make-believe endeavours of how he was the very best like no one ever was.

His ranting was only consoled at noticing the hobo had dropped from the genjutsu Taka had cast. Riku just kind of gave the downed man an awkward stare before turning his head on the note of where they were now meant to head.

Not much really happened during the trip, although Riku was constantly buzzing about trying to find something new to play I Spy on. At first he was off the walls, progressively he began to slow down until he was but a zombie stumbling about his brain having turned off some time ago.

Once they reached the near area and Taka explained that to them, Riku began to breathe a little heavily while getting a little low to avoid being seen. He tugged at something in his pocket and pulled out another headband. It was navy blue, dark in color. Riku quickly began to wrap the thing around his head before tying it where a long streak remained at the end. Bear in mind his forehead protector was still on him, just resting around his neck instead. Then he heard the word.

"Kill?!"

Riku expressed with a stern concern. He looked off towards the sunset as if weeping, utterly disgusted with the idea as his face screwed up into something like that of a stroke victim.

"That's absurd, killing isn't cool. Let's just sneak our way in, we're ninja aren't we? Jee gosh..."