Hayabusa continued to walk down the path that he was originally towards the grand waterfall that had been labeled the Valley of the End. He didn’t even know the two men there, yet. He just knew, by the teaching of Genshin when they used to camp out around the area, the man with the rigid hair had been an Uchiha. Both men were founders of Konoha and birthed the shinobi world. But, Hayabusa figured he would have to learn more about this from the library or something, now that his life was getting back on track.
From afar, Hayabusa could hear the falling water of this place. It pounded heavily. The moment he got close and felt that recoiled water air, he felt at ease. He smirked. The moment he got to the magnificent area, he dropped the can of gas and sat down next to the river.
“Now… what will the future organization be…” he said to himself. He meditated on this a little bit. Before he opened his eyes and said outloud.
“Akatsuki Gesshoku…” Hayabusa said. He stood up. “Gesshoku for short. Dawn of Lunar Eclipse… that works. Purpose? Not sure yet…” he said to himself, as he picked up the can and went up to the rigid hair Uchiha statue. He didn’t want to ruin its articulated design or its well being, as it was a historical building. Hayabusa walked up to it and traces, with a rock, a full circle, then a semi-circle slightly to the left of it, and one more to the left of that one. On the semi circle, furthest left, Hayabusa put a few rays showing the sun. The middle had nothing. The full circle would symbolize the moon, with the symbol of ‘moon’ on it. Hayabusa to the gas sprayer and srayed it at th top of this rock made crater. It would rundown the rest of the indented symbols. He filled it completely, but not overdosed. He wiped off and remaining with a piece of cloth in his pocket, making sure not to get any on himself. He then stood back and performed a few seals, before shooting a big flame towards the symbol. The whole thing engulfed in flames now, marking this as the first ‘territorial gain’ by his ideal ‘organization’. He would go into thinking of creating this actual team the moment he made it to Chuunin.
As he picked up the cloth and bottle, Hayabusa figured he would let the flames burn to scorch the symbol into the wall. He sat there with crossed legs on the ground, watching the flames burn. He did not want this to be a start of a forest fire, so he waited about an hour before the flames would diminish away. Finally pleased with the burnt look outcome, Hayabusa stood up and headed back home.
After a good twenty minutes of jogging, Hayabusa decided he were to soon get something better for travel, such as a horse. Hayabusa walked now to the main part of the village, now walkingtowards the streets in order to make it to Kokoro’s shop. Hayabusa walked in and smile, waving at Kokoro.
“What are you doing here?’ she asked him. Hayabusa pointed to the back.
“Have to do a job for your father for the week…” he said. Hayabusa walked to the back, knocking on the door.
“Enter…” said the voice from inside. Hayabusa opened it, as the man looked up to him. “Ah, Hayabusa. Weekly job?”
“Of course, Mr. Toshino…” Hayabusa said.
“Very well…” he pulled out two documents. “Go ahead.” He said. Hayabusa slightly bowed. He went to the back and read the briefing of the mission at hand. He read that he had to protect a boxer champion that had to get from his home to his fight in order to fight with a full maximum efficiency to save his energy for the fight and maintain his championship. Hayabusa remembered the address andb urned the evidence of briefing. He then read the next file. His assassin target had been a man with a scar on his left eye. He killed many men before because they’ve beat him in fights, but did it clean enough so that he would not legally get caught. This was his target. HE was sent to beat up Hayabusa’s objective. He burned this as well.
“No harm comes to objective, kill nobody but the target…” he said to himself. He went to the address which was a highly armed mansion, and approached the door. The man had his own personal bodyguards. It seemed as though the champion didn’t put faith into his own. Hayabusa was stopped by one of the bodyguards, and was easily surrounded by men who seemed to have been brawn over brain.
“I’m Toshino’s guy…” he said. The man smiled. Then men opened the door for the man to come out. Hayabusa bowed. “Let us go.” He said. The man walked rather slow, not to extinguish his energy. Hayabusa walked behind some ways. It seemed this man put his trust in Hayabusa’s tactics. AS they neared the destination, Hayabusa figured it was time… he activated his Sharingan eyes to scout the area. He saw destructive chakra in the air, right before his objective. Hayabusa moved up and stopped the man from moving. He waited. He followed the trail of chakra. Hayabusa moved him back some. He saw where the destructive chakra was coming from. It was a airborne disease that would harm any inhaler. Hayabusa instructed them to go another way. Little did he know, they had breathing masks, and brought an extra for him. He put it on, and it seemed as though this pissed the attackers off. Five of them came out of hiding.
“DESTROY THEIR MASKS!” the leader yelled. The leader was indeed his target. Hayabusa smirked. Hayabusa looked at the four bodyguards.
“Leave this to me…” Hayabusa said. He fought all four off without kill, fighting them and cutting off air supply enough for them to pass out. He looked to the leader, who figured Hayabusa would kill him, as history showed with the other four, Hayabusa would not. Little did he know, as Hayabusa was being attacked be him, Hayabusa pulled the katana out and slashed downward in one motion.
“Done…” Hayabusa said, as the man fell to his death. Hayabusa smiled. He carried the dead body around, as he motioned for the other men to follow. They made it to their goal safely. Hayabusa bowed and left them, going back to Kokoro’s and dropping the man’s body in the back. He went into the building and into Mr. Toshino’s office.
“It is done…”
“The target?”
“In the garbage.”
“Good…” he said. He brought out payment and gave it to Hayabusa. Hayabusa slightly bowed. “See you next week kid…”
“Indeed…” Hayabusa said, as he left, blew a kiss to Kokoro, and went to file for Chuunin test and spend his night in the hospital…”
