Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-28920809-20170603092625/@comment-28920809-20170603094939

Hitoshi was scurrying about the base of the trees that had been structured into an impromptu home. Even as the Kunoichi approached he was occupied with his task of moving from one rock to another to dirt clod and everything. His body periodically crouching allowing him to get a closer look. In such a position his feet were flat on the ground and his upper body remained perfectly balanced above the balls of his feet. His arms hurriedly swiping back and forth in front of him scooping up one bit of earth only to discard it a second later. None of it was to his liking but at no point was he discouraged in his search.

All the while there remained a voice at the back of his head. For all of Hitoshi's outward serenity, there was turmoil within. You'd think the older man would've been the more patient of the two when at this point he was the one figuratively checking his watch. An audible sigh reaching out through the spirit world breaking up the eerie silence that was otherwise constant. "You don't even need the rock..."

"But I want it." Whispered back internally. At which point Hitoshi's gaze lifted without missing a beat. His eyebrows quirking a little at the Kunoichi's odd greeting only to be mentally shrugged off. It was an exercise in futility trying to make heads or tails of the girl.

"That's the plan.  It's not going to hurt, is it?" Said simply by the glutton for pain.