A mission of Importance.

The day was long for Artimus having carried a eyeless corpse of Genki for miles and miles until he finally arrived at the entrance of the Hoshi village. Once he stepped into the village gates he began to bolt through the town towards the Hoshi Village Castle.


Artimus  was moving with great speed as he made his way towards the leaders Office, Moving around other citizens while carrying a corpse with great ease. Darting to the left to avoid a family of farmers then a dart to the right to avoid running into a grieving handmaiden. The hallways proved to be more difficult for avoiding people in a narrow like confine, so he simply leaped over them, his feet clearing the many people's heads as he made his way onward.

Approaching the Office door he paused to breathe and regain his body from the long trip back to the Village. Readjusting the corpse on his shoulder he opened the door and stepped through into the Leaders Office and peered into the room as he looked for the people who he assumed would be able to get This situation solved.

Laying the Body upon the ground he would pull the two letters from his weapons pouch as he set the paper upon the desk of the leaders Office. He didn't yet speak until he was asked to, having never had a reason to be here he didn't know the rules for being in this building.

(W.C:150) towards Body Flicker.

Artimus would never reach his final destination.

The Unseen University had long served as a bastion for shinobi in a sea of churches. Its thick walls sheltered many a village secret and even the Hogokage from time to time. Consequently, not just anyone could stroll into the building and expect a warm welcome, especially when they were carrying a dead body. Indeed, the messy haired genin would find himself stopped at the front desk by a soft female voice.

"Hold up, hold up," Nina, the slim red-haired attendant, said. "What's your business here? And...is that a body?"

At the mention of a body, a few guards stepped forward with hands resting on their weapons blocking Artimus' further advance. The genin had clearly not thought this through. In a hidden village where protocol meant everything, there was one way to do things and countless ways not to—Artimus had just discovered one of those countless ways.

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TWC: 156

Yasaki shaked his head whilst a dead body was on the ground. With a flash of a quick smile he stood up from his seat, nodding his head for the man that lost his life. "Take his dead body out of the office and we shall set up a ritual for this young man. A shinobi of our village who dedicated his life for us." He spoke in a tone filled with honor as he looked at his guards, using hand gestures to prepare for his moment. As both of the guards left Yasaki sat back down rocking in his chair back and forth thinking about the situation. One of his guards appeared with two notes which he scouted from the dead body handing it over to Yasaki. " Sir, we have received two letters." Yasaki took the two letters existing the room with both papers.


Claiming Genki's Body. 

48hrs.

[Exit]

Approved