الله يسامحك يا ماريان !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"Getting a job with the media" and "losing all access to the internet" don't seem like they'd coincide well..... or believably...............

I'll say again: I cannot believe 2-3 minutes of free-time with wi-fi was utterly unavailable to him.
It didn't actually bother me until an excuse was brought up..... but now that I'm really thinking about it..... no. Not gonna lie: imad.

Shizuku slept in on the day after his mission. He was tired just from being out late during the mission. He was glad that he made a good team with Kajimaru though. The Uchiha shinobi who aided him with the mission.

When Shizuku woke up the next day, it was around ten. This was considerably late for him. Considering if he normally didn't have anything to do, he would wake up early to train with his grandmother. Today he promised him self a lounge day though.
He got dressed into a very casual attire of a off white shirt with the leaf symbol on the back and tan shorts. He shortly found him self in the garden of his families manor after dressing him self.
His mother walked passed and stopped, "You no missions today, Shizuku?" Shizuku looked up at his mother and smiled; "No I've decided to stay home today." His mother then laughed and replied, "Good, then you can help with the laundry. Come on."
Shizuku made a playful look at his mother that showed he was angry. She laughed and told him to come on.
She then vanished down the hall way, carrying a hamper of clothing. Shizuku followed behind her, their steps in complete sync on their wooden floors.

While behind her, Shizuku looked over at the laundry of her shoulder and spoke to his mother, "Mom, if we have servants and maids. . Why do we do laundry?"
His mother giggled, she obviously in a good mood today. "Just because we have money, doesn't mean we are lazy."
By the end of the conversation Shizuku found him self in the laundry room with his mother.
After a hour of doing laundry, Shizuku's mother wiped her forehead and smiled at Shizuku. "Do you think you could go pick us up lunch? I'd kill for some dumplings from that cute restraunt down the street."

Shizuku nodded at his mom and replied with a 'Sure, mom.' He then grabbed his newly cleaned shinobi sandals, put them on, and raced down the hall way in a rushing manner. Showing that he was very happy to get away from doing laundry. When the sound of the door closed behind him. His mother laughed and continued to fold clothes and spoke to her self, "He is a Tokujou of the leaf village, does crazy things. But, can't stand laundry. . Hahaha. Oh gosh."

Shizuku found him self two streets down from his manor where the dumplings that him and his mother loved were at. They came her so often that the workers recognized Shizuku's and his family. They treated him and his family with great joy and respect.
While Shizuku ordered he thought to him self, "I'm sure Grams would like some too. . I'll get her some."
By the time he was done ordering, he ordered three sets of five dumplings and three cups of red bean soup.

He then arrived at his home. When he walked in the front door. His mothers and grandmothers laughter could be heard from the garden. There was a small sitting area in the forest.
This where Shizuku would spend his meal with his family and enjoy the company of the ones he loved.

Ramsay had taken to sticking with the flat rooftops and back alleyways while moving through this unexplored village that was Konoha. He was taking in every detail he could about the place, wanting to know it. So he was making sure to actually explore the place. As he explored he would come across a small forest actually within the village. Like it was odd to him. Well then again not really. Kumogakure had parks with a lot of trees in them so a forest inside the village was actually sensible to him after thinking.

Clad in black and under the cover of shadows, trees, and shrubbery, Ramsay moved around quietly exploring the forested area and would come across a gathering in a small clearing. Upon sight of the group the black shinobi would keep his body behind the trunk of a tree, peering around the side of it to watch the trio. A boy in a white shirt had his back to Ramsay, the leaf village symbol on it. Then there were two old hags, one older than the other. They were all eating it seemed. Ramsay wondered what? Maybe he would want some as well. Maybe they could help him find some capable shinobi around here. It was time for a typical Ramsay entrance.

Ramsay would walk out from behind the tree into somewhat plain view of the older women. The boy would have to turn around if he wanted to see Ramsay. Ramsay was dressed in all black with a black face mask over his mouth and nose. He wore the Kumogakure headband on his head and bared the true appearance of a shinobi. His hand casually resting on the hilt of his blade at his side.

"Excuse me old people and kid. Saw you strange folk having a picnic and wanted to know if you could tell me who the strong people are in this village? I'm new to the area but I learn quick. Came here by chance it seems but I had a run in with one of your village ANBU back in Kumogakure named Sinna Hyuuga. Did not seem like much of an ANBU but then again I'm King Ramsay, so it was to be expected he'd get defeated. Anyway, can someone help me out? I wanna know if all your village shinobi are second rate bastards?" He would say loud enough for them to hear him as he would stand five meters behind the boy as they all sat down.

As silent as the night Vlad would travel amongst the trees disguised with the fluttering of leaves. He had his paper folded into leaves, unless someone with great eyesight could make out the fakes from the real leaves. Amegakure, this wouldn't have happened as the trees were scarce. It was all more futuristic with strange buildings and intricate piping systems and a giant lake beside it. Then again, the whole idea of paper floating around in rain was just stupid but obvious to see. Here in Konohakagure everyone wouldn't take second glances at leaves airborne. He mentally shrugged, landing in a tree ten meters from a small house. He guessed if he had to ask arounf for Yuki he might as well start somewhere. Perfectly hidden amongst the trees he would watch. He had his hands ready to create a clone to go ahead and ask, that appeared as Vlad without his suit, which was him wearing a black t-shirt and black cargo shorts wearing black flat shoes. It even had his amber eyes and unkempt white hair. However, another shinobi would appear wearing all black, seemingly declaring himself a Kumogakure shinobi. He seemed something of no threat, until he claimed to have defeated a Jounin, then called out Konoha shinobi as second-rate bastards. As he made the clone seal Vlad then proceeded with a second seal, and a single clone of paper would appear as if it were walking from around the block. This clone was secretly packed with one hundred explosive tags, and once reaching five meters from the clone would be controlled remotely by Vlad, bowing. "Ah, you don't really seem to like us Konohakagure shinobi that much. Say, I'll spar ya if you want. You'll get a real kick outta this spar, I promise." The clone would form paper shuriken and take a throwing stance. Either way, should the man advance to the clone from his five-meter stance the clone would detonate, incinerating everything in that 5-meter radius. If not, the clone would toss the shuriken with a simple flick of his hands. Each shuriken was made of two paper tags, causing an explosion should he block them with an attack. The family was there, so if aimed at them Vlad wouldn't detonate it. Now he only awaited for this man's response. The clone's exploding range altogether was 20 meters, but the family shouldn't be that affected that much. Maybe burns or such, but that was that.

Shizuku was having a peaceful conversation with his mother when he heard the voice of a shinobi interecept his conversation. Shizuku clenched his fist when he heard the man speak about his past expiernce with a hidden leaf shinobi. Shizuku stood and looked at the man, his brown hair swaying to the east with the passing breeze. Shizuku looked back at his mother and grand mother and spoke calmly to them, "Granny, take mom to the house. Now." Shizuku spoke calmly but with a demanding sense to it. His family was obviously his first concern. His grandmother being an ex Anbu Black Op nodded her head and picked Shizuku's mum up from her arm as they began to make their way to the house. Leaving Shizuku peering at the man who insulted the hidden leaf shinobi. "You shouldn't take this village lightly."
All though Shizuku talked with pride, he wasn't quite prepared for a fight. He planned on spending the day with no battle or such. So he didn't dress for battle. He had no tools or such with him.
When he heard the voice of the respected shinobi known as Vlad, his tension lessened a little. Knowing that he wasn't alone her. He thought to him self, "It'd be difficult for him to fight us both. Possibly he won't now."

Shizuku glanced back behind him to see his family was out of his view and should be to safety by now. He also believe that his grand mother can fend for her self.
A strong breeze passed by all the shinobi in the area, Shizuku made eye contact with the man. "I insist you leave." Shizuku then readied a hand seal, just as a precaution to what ever this mysterious Kumo shinobis actions were.

With such an obvious entrance that was not exactly one of grandeur or of actual movement, but more the fact that the individual whom ‘entered’ was one who had already been at the point where he stood long before the individual that wished to cause a bit of violence within his lovely village whom provided him with so much money and things of that nature. Being that he stood amongst and alleyway that was definitely not traversed by the other ninja whom was obviously a Negro of some sort, about four meters behind this man in fact, facing the man’s back whilst he faced the backs of other individuals of this area. As always, Noh was a man of careful observations, and could easily see this man was a Kumogakure ninja, and the way he moved amongst the area that which could be viewed by Noh with general ease, but those within it could not see him due to the refractions of light and shadows, thus keeping him concealed beneath the shadows, unable to be seen, that the man was obviously doing something that could be considered hostile. Being that this clearing was quite close to most of the buildings among the city, one could say that the man Ramsay stood right around the edge of the forested area, attempting to hide behind a tree of some sort, obvious to Noh’s gaze as one who was definitely hostile. Further observations of the area proved the earlier hypothesis true, as it seemed that some folk were hanging out somewhere in the clearing, and the man seemed to be working out whether or not he wanted to mess with these poor people, something that Noh just wouldn’t be having at this point in time.

This man was a threat to society, and a threat to the place that brought Noh sustenance. Such a thing would not be tolerated by this bringer of justice, the result being an attack becoming wrought upon the other dark ninja, whom was much inferior to Noh at this point in time. Though he stepped out from the cover of the tree and stood a fair distance away from the civilians, Noh could still easily see him at this point, with the man only being about six meters away from the alley way in which Noh stood, whereas Noh was position just inside the alleyway, thus being at about the edge area, thus close enough to bring forth a great deal of pain. With the fastest handseal speed possible that could be mustered of one with his abilities, the first technique was completed almost instantly, as the man who was speaking at this point in time would suddenly feel the locking of joints and the loss of all movement as he stood there. Such a technique was completed with extreme quickness, as it should be in times of dire need, for who knew what this man’s purpose might be? Especially if he was just wandering about the area in a sneaky manner, avoiding detection of some sort. The freezing of the body would continue as a coiling tree and root suddenly grew behind the man, holding him in place, locking his arms from movement as well. All Noh cared about right now was making sure this man did no harm to those whom he spoke too, and in order to do so, he would have to end this man’s life as quickly as possible.

Instantaneously after the completion of the first technique, Noh’s handseals continued onward, also being completed almost instantly as four giant spikes of earth burst from the ground. With each of them being within two meters of the man, one being at the man’s twelve o’clock, another at his 9 o’clock, the third at his three o’clock, and the fourth at his six o’clock. All of the spikes coming in at an angle that would impale the man in four different ways at once, thus impaling many organs and perhaps his head as well, thus killing him. The spikes would burst forth from the ground directly after the locking of movement of course, as the two techniques flowed together almost as if they were one. Even if he were to escape one at this point in time, he would still have to deal with the fact that Noh, being at the correct angle to do so, as he could still see the man quite well, threw a kunai towards the back of his head, adjusted the aim should he escape any of the techniques that were directed towards him. None of these attacks affected the other individuals who were around the man of course, and perhaps their attacks would hit as well, being a result of the locked movement that was supplied by Noh. Only time would tell of what was to come, though Noh was prepared for anything, moving out into the open area of the street, now about three meters away from Ramsay, preparing for any sort of damage that could be directed at him.