Entrance To The Kuroisuta Kage's Office

In the entrance of this building guards will be on watch for anyone who does not have a appointment with the Kuroisuta-Kage.

Sasuke being lifted by two large guards holding him by both arms carried him the entire way. Sasuke tried to insist that he would walk the way there. The men refused to believe him and treated him as only a prisoner. As they drug him up the long winding staircase. Sasuke was now starving, well rested, not at all thirsty, and had recovered from some amount of damage taken back in hell. They took him onwards to the way of the Kage's office. The office smelled of wood, and resembled a citadel. The theme color is of light brown wood with japanese scroll posters with mythological creatures. Sasuke could see now this village was mainly based upon wood, and some iron.

*Jess and Julius are still in the lead, taking Waka towards the Kage of the village they often called "Black Star". He knew not the name, so that was new to him. He kept walking behind them as they explained the situation*


Waka: "So basically, after a long while of you spying on me for some reason, you finally decided to bring me in because... your kage wanted a body guard?"

Julius: "Indeed. The spies were also confused, as they were spying on nothing but a kid. Though they stood corrected when they saw you walk down the mountain with the zanpakuto at your waist.

*Waka nodded a bit, understanding, then stopped for a moment. They knew the name of the weapon?*

Waka: "So... Wait. You know this weapon has a spirit inside it? How come?"

*jess seems to giggle somewhat, and turns around, crossing her arms behind her head, walking backwards, towards the entrance of the kage's office*

Jess: "Well... Yeah? I mean... Duh. We have that kind of weapons as well. We just aren't authorized to use them, or we'd have completely obliterated anyone already, don't you think? Like... We're well trained. The kage in this village was one of the first to wield one of these, you know? So... Yeah. We were well trained!

*waka would sweatdrop as he said that. Better not piss them off too much. He is just glad that the spy didn't climb the mountain either. Just his luck to be reminded of the guilt trip he had. Waka kept following them, talking with the guards as he goes up*

*Waka follows Dave up to the entrance, seemingly assaulted by the sense of nostalgia when he was here, followed then by a deep, dry swallow. The leader would not, mayhaps, be happy with the fact he didn't even master the shikai, and specially not in an understandable lot of time. It took him four days to reach shikai, by what Dave had told him, saying that when people strolled around by the west training field, they saw someone crazy sitting on the midst, with a sword between his legs*

Waka: ... Well that ought to be actually interesting.

Dave: It is, isn't it?

Waka: Mhmm, just wondering how many called me crazy out loud.

Many. I barely could focus in the battle.

*Waka sweatdropped, looking downwards, whilst Dave leaded him to the stairway*