So bored |Circa|

[issei]

The silverette sighed and folded his arms over his chest, his eyes closed. He was so god damn bored. He wasn't in the mood to do missions or to stay locked up in a house and just sleep or do whatever the hell there was to do. It all was boring but eh being a ninja was a fairly decent job, you get to blow shit up and you get paid for it so it was fine to a degree. He began to wonder what it was like in other villages, he thought it would be just the same. Clients, doing work, getting payed, the village gets rich, it supplies arms to it's ninja force so they could repeat and do the same old thing over and over again. Missing-nin and non-nin seemed to have more of a adventurous life as opposed to normal nin, then again the kazekage would send people on recon to find other villages or see if they could find other things while preforming recons, ancient swords, criminals, etc. It was the main thing he looked forward to when becoming a chuunin, hunting down criminals, but not just for the thrill of killing the criminals, but for the thrill of eating them. The taste of human flesh was different then cow or pork or whatever type of meat, it had a more, lively flavor to it. It was fairly comical being a medical nin and having cannibalistic urges as well an oxymoron if you will.

He sighed as his arms fell down to his sides, just more time was being wasted doing nothing at all. He yawned and opened his eyes, showing his aquamarine eyes through his silver bangs of his long hair. He could of been moving around suna, exploring every nook and cranny to see if anyone dropped lose change or something or he could just go buy some ramen and enjoy his long but miserable day, but hey he could meet someone interesting at the ramen shop, someone who could go in his ramen to add spice to the meal. Eh he wouldn't enjoy the village finding out that he was a cannibal, he would probably be stripped of all rights and crap then be sent out to be beaten and left to rot in the desert or something like that. The thought didn't really sit well with him, nature's own form of genjutsu would take place and drive him deeper into his insanity, depending on how far he was right now. Cannibalism was pretty far inside of insanity one could say but then again what was the difference in human and cow? Meat is meat, you can lve from it and you can be well fed off it, people just had different favorite cut of meat as opposed to others. As he made his way towards the ramen stand he looked around to see if there was something that piqued his interest for later look into, as for now there wasn't much. But thing always happened from one time to another, it was the question if you have patience or not to wait for it.

The silver haired teen sat down at the ramen shop, the delicious aromas already hitting him. He yawned as he waited for the cook to have time to acknowledge him, so he just swept his hair back from his face and waited, he then began to wonder what was in store for him today?

[KEITH]

A gentle breeze would sweep across the village, lightly ruffling the things that could be moved by such a gentle yet powerful force. Sunagakure was the name of the village that was housed within Kaze no Kuni, and the country was strong to its name. Though, for the most part, the country was a desert, with soft, golden grains of sand scattered all around it in every direction. But, it was thanks to the wind which carried the sand that it had gotten everywhere that it would have needed to be.

Within the village, everyone had went upon with their natural daily duties, though some had tried to slack off from their jobs. This is how every day was really, sometimes things would alter from there monotony routine, and sometimes they wouldn't. From upon a balcony of an apartment building, a young jounin had looked out into the village, every day he would watch it, hoping that something’s within it were beginning to change about it. It was true that constantly seeing the same thing over and over would become boring to anyone; the village has seemed to stay within the same stance it had been in for years.

It was almost if Suna wasn't even connected to the rest of the shinobi world anymore, and it was all due to current Kage's decision of being idle. The village’s income was also incredibly low, and if this had continued to go on, he didn't know what he would do, but he couldn't bare to deal with the Kage's idiocy any longer. If push came to shove, he would have to try to become the new Kage, and overthrow the current one because of the poor job he had done for the village. It would only be right if he had done so, the people of the village deserved more than what they were receiving now.

But, he didn't want to let such thoughts fill his head up, and make him angry, to get over the current feelings that he was facing, he would have to go out and relax. With it being about the afternoon now, and the young jounin haven't eaten yet, he was quite hungry. He had decided that he'd make his way to the ramen shop to pick himself up something to eat, since he was growing hungrier as the time had went on. He had worn the robes that he would usually always wear when he wasn't doing anything in the village, but he had decided not to wear a turban.

He leaped onto the top of the balcony's railing, after slightly bending his knees, and kicking off of the floor to ascend into the air. Once he got on top of him, he jumped to the next closest rooftop, and then continued his way through the village, moving from rooftop to rooftop until he would reach the village's ramen shop. He had moved swiftly and gracefully, ascending and descending as he moved onward, his cascading, ivory hair trailing behind him as he moved, appearing as a milky stream, flowing from his head. Once he would reach the ramen shop, he'd descend to the ground level, taking a few pins from his inner pockets within his robes, using the pin to quickly tie his hair up into a messy bun, using the pins to secure the locks on it.

Then proceeded to move into the shop, seeing a few seats in front of the counter, thought only one of the seats were taking up at this time. It was taken up by that of a young shinobi, probably a genin since he didn't know who it was after he seated himself, one seat away from the boy. Though the longer part of his hair was tied into the messy bun, the shorter parts had still fallen down the sides of his face, along his milky and soft pale skin. His golden hues would search around the inside of the ramen shop, looking at the workers inside, waiting for them to address him, though soon after, he would find his golden hues setting upon the boy a seat away from him.

His eyes had studied him, and try to see if he had possessed any specific features that one of his friends might've had. Though, once one of the cook had made his way to him, his eyes quickly shot to him, it was a female cook. Once he had peered into her eyes, it was like she melted like butter on the inside, blushing heavily, barely able to ask him what he wanted. Though, he just smiled and chuckled lightly at her, his smile was peaceful and playful, and his aura was warm, cozy, inviting.

He then proceeded to ask what he wanted.

("Hi, how are you? Um, I'd just like a large bowl of ramen, nothing else. No juice or whatever, just the ramen.")

He had known exactly what he had wanted, and it was slightly weird what he had asked for, but the owner had known that it was what he had always bought. So, it wasn't anything special about it, really, at least not to the jounin and the owner of the shop, with the both just laughing it off as the girl just blushed and looked confused by the weird order.

[♠Solo♠]

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