200 km/h in the wrong lane [search]
Aug 28, 2015 7:17:52 GMT -8
Post by daisy on Aug 28, 2015 7:17:52 GMT -8
sailing, sailing free ♥
The Scaring Whisper, hmm? I wondered what exactly was so scary about it. Regardless, I slipped a few ryo into the vendor's hand, picking up a wicker basket and dropping a few vegetables into it. I looked like a woman buying groceries, so stopping by the docks to purchase fish would not be anything out of the ordinary. I followed Oshitaka and the group of men at a leisurely pace, looking for Matsumoto. I saw him leave his rooftop spot, presumably following the men as I was, but lost sight of him. It would be easy for me to find him again by his chakra signature, so I was not concerned. It would be prudent for me to maintain this guise, however, as it would be more difficult for him to identify me.
I waddled down the side street and onto the docks proper, rather surprised by how many ships were currently moored there. This was a port town, naturally, but given the lack of people and bustle, it seemed strange. As I kept the men within my sights, stopping at a few stalls to keep up appearances, I planned our stowing away. I could, of course, rely on my camouflage jutsu, but it would be tiring to sustain for an entire journey, and it was not foolproof, especially while the sun shone high in the sky. I could attach us to the side of the ship, but that could prove problematic should the weather worsen, and we could always be spotted.
No, the best approach would be to infiltrate the ship and hide away in some cabin, like traditional stowaways. I kept my distance as the men continued walking, now down a boardwalk leading towards a ship. That must be our target, then. Now how to get aboard? A different transformation? Camouflage? I knew not where Matsumoto was, but did not doubt that he had reached the same conclusion as I. Still, I had to act! I bustled after the men, looking indignant.
"You louts! My Minoru better not be hanging around with you! Out of my way, out of my way!" I barged past the men and onto the ship, hurrying across the deck and down the stairs. I heard them shout after me, and performed rapid handseals, producing a clone bearing my original features, which quickly performed the same henge as I. Two identical dumpy, middle aged women looked at one another, before the clone hurried back up the stairs.
"Get out of here, old bag! We don't know your son!" Came a voice from above deck, to which I heard my clone respond;
"Don't you shout at me, young man! I'm leaving, but I better not catch you around my son!"
I dropped the henge, slipping into a mercifully empty cabin. When my clone had travelled sufficiently far, I would cancel the jutsu, replenishing the used chakra. Still, it had worked. One woman had entered, and she had left again, leaving them none the wiser, and me safely aboard. Now to hope Matsumoto could make it on board...