| rdfs:comment | - Clapping papers up against his desk, Kyotsu, finally laid them down. Looking to ninja that stood infront of him he sighed. "I see, so you're the one taking the mission of retrieving our "Special Herb". This Herb, is the key ingredient to our next big upcoming entree. I would send my own men out, but we can't seem to find anyone capable of handling the task. The Herb is at the Mountain of Steel. It's the highest mountain, not only in Taki, but in the shinobi world. We have sailors ready to take you there. Er, what was your name again?"
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| abstract | - Clapping papers up against his desk, Kyotsu, finally laid them down. Looking to ninja that stood infront of him he sighed. "I see, so you're the one taking the mission of retrieving our "Special Herb". This Herb, is the key ingredient to our next big upcoming entree. I would send my own men out, but we can't seem to find anyone capable of handling the task. The Herb is at the Mountain of Steel. It's the highest mountain, not only in Taki, but in the shinobi world. We have sailors ready to take you there. Er, what was your name again?" To be honest, up and until she'd heard the man place his papers on his desk, Hoshiko's mind had been elsewhere, hands placed behind her back and standing straight in the perfect posture with her eyes unerringly on his, it'd look like for all intents and purposes that she was attentively paying attention from the moment he'd opened his mouth. "My name's Hoshiko, sir." Kyotsu's eyes widened, and his mind wrapped around only one figure. Twirling his finger in a circle while pointing it Hoshiko he states; "Your the younger sister of Sigma Uchiha...former junchūriki of the Shinju." Kyotsu hadn't met the man, but he was full aware of the inquiries. He knew Sigma spent his whole life, devoting it to kill only one man. Behind her back, only the slightest tightening of her fingers signified any discomfort or hint of emotion. The only thing that gave away that it bothered her that Sigma was talked about in past tense though intellectually, that's what the reality of the situation was. "Indeed I am." Through the door, came a young man. Kyotsu pointed his hand towards him, signally Hoshiko to follow him.
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