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It was a little bit awkward to just sit and chat with the lady who turned him down, on her part at least, Daiki didn't really mind, but she apparently felt bad about it.

Thankfully, neither of them had to deal with the awkwardness for much longer, because about roughly fifteen minutes after she turned him down, the office doors behind her slammed open, and a large man with messy brown hair, wearing a long buttoned up trench coat stormed out, a white headband depicting the symbol of the Artisan Village atop his forehead, and a large completely black doubled edged sword, with a shining green jewel held in the tip hanging on his back.

He paused for a moment as he caught sight of Daiki, before sneering, "A Konoha shinobi?" he narrowed his eyes at him, before spitting in disgust and walking away, leaving the room.

Daiki watched him go, before turning to Ochako and raising an eyebrow at the older woman, "I thought you said you guys don't have shinobi anymore?" he asked, curious.

Not to mention, he recognised that guy. He was one of his four targets after all, how lucky.

She gave him a shaky grimace of a smile, "..We don't, he's an exception though…I suppose," she sighed, "He's part of one of the four families that served the creator of this village and are against not having our own shinobi forces and us doing business with your village in particular."

The hell did the guy have against Kono- "Is it cuz the Nidaime Hokage killed the creator of this village?" Daiki asked.

He'd been surprised to learn that tidbit when he was checking out information about the village before his mission.

"Yes, sorry about that," Ochako apologised, bowing her head for a moment before standing up, "Ehm, one moment Daiki, I'll let Tomio-sama know you're here."

She stood up from the desk, and made her way into her leaders office. Daiki eyed her backside as she went, it was too bad she was turned off by the age thing, she was pretty hot, a nice rack and she stretched out that pencil skirt she was wearing nicely.

Holding up his hands in a cross seal, he summoned a shadow clone to his side. His copy immediately blurred, disappearing to take care of the mission he created it for.

To follow that cunt that just left and find out where he was going.

Moments later, Ochako came back out and let him know the village leader would see him now.

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The village leader wasn't really in the mood for visitors after dealing with his unpleasant guest, so it was a pretty quick meeting, in and out, handing over the package he was given to bring and accepting the payment to bring back to the Leaf Village.

After that, Ochako was, more or less happy to show him around the village, especially the shops sealing weapons, though she was still walking a bit on eggshells around him.

He decided to nip that in the bud, "You know, you don't need to feel bad or awkward about turning me down," he brought up, "It's not a big a deal, I'm not offended or anything."

Ochako sighed, "That's good," she accepted, "I still feel bad though, it takes a lot of courage to ask somebody out after all."

"Maybe," he agreed, for others, "It's kind of not a big issue though, at least to me, when I put my life on the line fighting enemy shinobi all the time, it doesn't seem as hard to do."

She paused in her steps and grimaced at his words, but he pushed on, "I just thought you're pleasant and beautiful, so shoot my shot," Daiki shrugged, "If we he hit it off, cool, if not, could have still been a fun night to remember." he chuckled, and winked at her.

It was funny, how knowingly pursuing a path where his life had constant threats to it, made flirting, or at least making his interest in hot girls, incredibly easy and not a big issue.

"Oh…" Ochako uttered, before the meaning of his words seemed to fully register and her cheeks went rosy red and eyes wide, "Oh!"

"Yup." Daiki unashamedly confirmed.

"Oh…oh wow," she cupped her cheeks, "You're really bold, huh?" she peeked up at him, she was a short lady after all, barely reaching five feet, which made her curves stand out.

"I know what I want, and I go after it when I do," Daiki grinned at her, and boldly let his eyes roam over her body, then met her eyes, "And you're definitely worth wanting."

"G-give me a minute." Ochako sputtered, face going neon red and turning away from him for a second, probably to gain her bearings.

Daiki froze just then, a rush of memories slipping into his mind. His clone had just dispelled itself, giving him the information he needed.

He quickly made a clone, covering the smoke with a quick transformation and disappeared out of sight, leaving the clone to take his place and enjoy having the older woman show him around.

He had an objective to complete.

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Daiki made his way to the roofs, moving in a blur of speed too fast for any civilians to notice.

He made his way to the southern district of the village, where a large property surrounded by a huge, spiky topped gate surrounded the perimeter.

Despite the size of the property, it wasn't exactly packing in decor. There was a huge semi-circular mansion, spread around a grand mausoleum.

Considering the fervent boner these guys had for their dead leader, he was willing to bet that was where the corpse of that Seimi twit that got ganked by Tobirama was resting.

'…maybe I should tag his coffin?' Daiki mused with a grin. A big ol' 'Daiki waz here bitchez' just for a laugh.

He shook his head, nah, that would be way too juvenile. Mostly because he didn't want it to be known he was involved with them while they were still in the village.

His story relied on them specifically being out of the village after all. Which was why he was going to make them disappear, alongside the corpse of their former leader.

'Grave robbing now I see.' Isobu commented, he sounded exasperated.

Daiki shrugged, he had to do what he had to do.

Not replying back, Daiki focused his chakra into his eyes, allowing him to see through surfaces like the Byakugan, almost immediately, he clocked on to four figures, all gathered within a large room within the centre of the mansion.

'There we go.' he grinned, and focused more chakra into his eyes and focused and voices echoed in his ears.

"-is completely outrageous." one voice started, coming from the largest of the four, a tall, broad man.

"Indeed." another, the shortest agreed

"He's a fool, what do you expect, a peace loving weakling fool," the only female of the quartet spat, shrugging her shoulders, "Traitorous too, they don't understand the greatness of our families mission to bring Seimi-sama back and get back at the Leaf Village and all the others who have mocked us."

"Quite right Kujaku," the one he'd followed here nodded approvingly, "That's why, we'll just have to do this ourselves. With our ultimate weapons, it won't be hard defeat the Shukaku and use its chakra. We just have to be patient for a time when the Jinchuuriki has left his pitiful village and gone far enough for us not to be fingered, and then we'll slaughter him, drain him dry and kill all the fools of this village for their ignorance, those who do not support Seimi-sama do not deserve to live."

The other three burst into cheers and shouts of agreement, happily listing the names of villagers they were going to personally enjoy killing and blah blah blah.

'They seriously took a sip of the crazy juice didn't they?' Daiki snorted. shaking his head in disbelief.

These guys really did think a guy who got ganked and killed easily by Tobirama Senju over fifty years ago, a guy they'd never even met, was the be all and end all to everything.

Well, Daiki had seen just about enough.

He focused on his seal and drew on Isobu's chakra, the bijuu willingly helping it along. A moment later, a familiar bubbling red chakra cloak with three swaying red tails formed behind him.

Then, Daiki focused on his new eyes, and a second later, red dust shimmered into existence around him and was absorbed into the cloak and him for good measure.

As he did, the chakra signature he was giving off, was completely hidden away. Even if a sensor was standing a single step away from him, they wouldn't be able to sense his chakra at all, or Isobu's now.

Hell if another doujutsu user like a Byakugan holder looked at him, they'd probably think he was an illusion or fake because they wouldn't even be able to see his chakra network.

Then, Daiki hopped off the roof, over the gate and stealthily…strolled his way over to the mansion, summarily let himself in, and masking his foot falls using his chakra cloak, he made his way through the mansion towards where he could see them with his doujutsu.

'I should think of a name for these actually.' Daiki mused. Crimson or red were too cliche he thought. so maybe, Shinkugan? The… All Concealing Scarlet Eye?

Yeah, that worked!

He was a genius for sure.

He was the worst enemy of a sensor ninja. Especially since most of them, relied more on their ability to sense chakra, rather than their full on normal physical senses.

With his eyes, he could keep constant track of his enemy and their conversation and outright see if any of them had any suspicions, if he wanted to, he could even push it further and see their surface thoughts.

The Shinkugan was fucking broken man. Daiki had no idea where it even came from, his best bet was that a Hyuuga and an Uchiha got the fucky sucky on and Ranmaru was the orphaned or abandoned by product.

They didn't notice a thing.

Granted, these guys were all scrubs who couldn't stand up to genin without super special gear.

The only true threat, was the armour wearing cunt. He had, the Infinite Armour if he remembered right and it could absorb a ton of chakra.

Positioning himself in front of the door to where they were discussing, Daiki picked out his targets, his roiling tails raising up behind him and lifting his arms at the ready.

Then he kicked the door open, slamming it open against the wall with a bang, the quartet inside the large room, all spread around a large table jumped in alert, but far too slow.

He thrust out both hands, at the very same time he whipped his tails through the room.

Before they even realised what was going on fully, the woman, the shortest and the guy he followed here were swept up by his tails, and went crunch as he squeezed, pulping them like he did Raiga.

The last of the four, found himself submerged in a sea of red chakra, two massive chakra claws forming around him.

The armour, as he expected, began rapidly draining the chakra of the claw aimed at his torso, and it quickly withered away and sucked inside the tiger headed armour strapped to his chest.

Too bad that was a feint.

The second grasped him by the legs, making the man scream in agony as his bones turned to powder under the grip of the claw and then jerked him back through the air, sending him towards Daiki.

A split second later, Daiki shot forward with a punch, his fist meeting the large airborne mans cheek, and snapping his neck, dropping him to the ground, dead a moment later.

Daiki blinked, letting the chakra cloak fade from around him, "Well…that was easy." he noted.

He remembered these guys putting up a much bigger fight in the other timeline. Then again, that was against actual genin and a few chunin, sure talented, very powerful ones for their age…

But not ones that could stealthiy approach them with the full might of a Bijuu and attack them by surprise at full power.

'Note to self, the ability to enter Bijuu forms and cloak myself from being sensed at the same time, is utterly broken.' he thought to himself.

'You think?' Isobu noted, dryly.

He did indeed.

Looking around the room, Daiki was about to strip the four of them of their armour, before noticing something.

He hadn't seen them on his way here in the halls or any rooms he passed, but in here, he could see them clearly.

Swords.

Swords of varying sizes and shapes, spread about the room and hanging from the walls, giving off a distinct chakra-like aura to his eyes.

A lot like the variety of chakra blades he saw when Ochako was showing him around earlier before he switched with his clone and came here.

…Interesting, very interesting.

From what he could see, there was two of each element, crossing over each other and lined up. Despite the fact they were expensive chakra blades, swords at that, each probably worth a good million ryo at least each, they were used as no more than decorative pieces.

Yoink.

While he was divesting the actual prizes he came here for from the bodies of his victims, he grabbed them as well.

Then he sealed the bodies away while he was at that, he was especially careful not to break anything, to make it look as if they had left without any struggle and disappeared somewhere.

He'd get rid of the bodies later.

While he was at it, Daiki scoured the mansion with clones, looking for anything of interest. He found quite a bit of Ryo, and took half of it. Again, he wanted to make sure that it looked like they willingly left themselves and were not attacked in anyway.

But beyond that, he found nothing else of note.

Beyond a scroll that went into the various abilities of the four weapons that combined together to form the 'Ultimate Weapon', "Huh, so the shape can be customized?" Daiki read, meaning, it didn't have to take on that stupid looking thing Seimi had done with them?

Well, that was good and really interesting. The Flame Blade and Weaklessness Soaring Short Swords apparently couldn't change shape, but the main tiger faced armour could more or less take on a custom appearance decided on by the user who connected their chakra to it, and the three odd green orbs spread about the three swords the came together, apparently, when combined into the 'Ultimate Weapon' gave the user the ability to float.

Neat.

Not that he really needed it, but still neat.

"I'll check these out more later." Daiki shrugged, sealing the scroll away in his palm and preparing to leave.

He had to grab Seimi's corpse and get out of dodge. He'd get a hotel room for the night and then head out in the morning.

'I'll hit up Tanzaku Gai first before heading back.' he thought as he made his way back out towards the entrance of the mansion. The closest bounty station that he remembered was hid in a urinal not far from the place.

He had no idea why in a urinal though.

Daiki paused, blinking, "Huh." he uttered, and then a smirk spread across his face.

His clone had just popped and sent the memories to him. Apparently while he was busy here, the clone had gotten a quick bite with Ochako, before walking her home and bidding her goodbye.

He'd flirted with her a bit more, and she actually gave in a for a bit. He made out with her, even felt her up a bit, before she broke off and headed inside her house, bidding him goodbye.

…Sure he may have played the issue up a little that he could really die anytime, and she felt a bit sorry for him and got roped in a little bit, but eh.

If he wanted, he probably could have pushed the issue with her, but, that was enough for him.

"Nice." Daiki chuckled, praising himself. In a really good mood now and with a whistle on his lips and a jaunty spring in his step, the young genin made his way out to go yoink a corpse from a grave.

That was just how he rolled.

Comments

War sage

With how everything is going  Daiki way at the point I'm waiting for the other shoe to drop.

BlackjackPershing

Same, my bets on that POS danzo. In all honesty daiki might already be on his radar just because he caught the hokage’s eye

Void Walker

you had to bring that up... you're not wrong but why man...?!