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Hisaki grabbed the boy's wrist as she slowly got up herself and then pulled him up from under her.

Don't worry, if you be a good boy now you aren't going to be in too much trouble. Now let's get you back to your friends.

She took the boy by the hand and led him back through the streets towards the crab restaurant.

Here we are! We'll just wait here for the others to come back.

Hisaki and her captive sat down on the small bench outside the crab shack.

He had order soup and a salad. He had also ordered a few other small peices of food that he couldn't even pronounce, let alone even guess what they were made of. They gave him his salad and soup first, as well as few other strange looking appetizers.

After several minutes of eating, the next batch of food came. Due to the fact that he was such a sickly boy, he just kindly asked that they bagged it. They did and he put his sunglasses back on and walked outside, slouching just enough so that his hair hung in front of him. He hated the sunlight of this place. It was like some sort of plague, only worse.

He looked over to his left and noticed a woman sitting down with a boy, the boy's arm twisted behind his back. He walked towards them and upon crossing them, immediatly set about looking over the scene right in front of the two. "...The boy's wrist will snap if it's turned one more degree upwards, or if another two point three pounds of pressure is applied..."

He made a noise that sounded like a mix between a sigh and a hiccup, before continuing on, "Breaking the wrist is probably for the best if he's being held captive. They don't usually run far in pain..." And with that, he continued on with his walking, sticking the shade and the shadows as much as possible.

He sighed loudly, as if some great strain had just been put on him. It was because of the ray of sunlight that had pearched itself in his path. He was debating running through it, but that would require running...

Instead, he turned around and sat down on the bench in the shade next to the girl and her captive. "...My name is as plain as the thing you're sitting in...Shade. I'm not from here..." He sighed again. He was suddenly feeling more and more tired. He wasn't used to this heat, or this sunlight. It was disgustingly bright.

"And since when have civilians ever been that important? They're just weak, and most of them are useless. What a country needs is more shinobi to make it powerful. With it's power it can gain whatever it wants from other countries. Of course, doing so makes people like me necessary..."

Tadamasa ties a length of cord between himself and the girl, his precious wallet back in his possession.

"Now, we're going back to the resturant, and you're going to... Kagami, where is your child?"

Tadamasa looks blankly at the higher ranking ninja. You'd think she would have an easier time than he did. It's like she wasn't even trying... or she was just very, very dumb. Then again, he didn't really look at her profile before getting her into his team...

Hisaki's eyes widened in recognition when she saw the Shadow protector.

Oh! You must be a medical nin from the Shadow country. I haven't been there myself yet but I've met some of the nin from there. So, what brings you to Konoha, Mister Shade?

Hisaki ran a finger across her forehead to see if Konoha citzens did in fact sweat a lot.

Well, you probably wouldn't be so hot if you took a few layers off. If the smells bug you that much I know this really neat store nearby that sells inscence and candles and other scented stuff. I can show you as soon as my superiors get back here.

I've got it! Um, hang on...

Hisaki looked around before turning back to Shade.

Um, do you mind watching this guy for me for a couple minutes? I won't be long.