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Xavier walked through the village with a new disguise kit. He didn't exactly have a good place to aply it. The only thing he really could do was duck into a threater. It had mirrors and everything. He then found his way to the dressing room, it looked like no shows were happening any time soon so he had nothing to worry about. Sitting down in front of a mirror he began to pay a little dress up and change his apearance.
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Xavier stumbled out of the theater. Only he wasn't Xavier anymore. His hair had changed in length and color. Perhaps a wig, perhaps died and with extensions. He also seemed a few inches taller. Probaly through the wood planks in his shoes. They were more unconfterable, but at least they looked more real then stuffing underwear in his shoes. His cloths were no longer the baggy grey peasents cloths from earlier. They now were sofisticated colorfull garbs. Mainly green, with streaks of red. 'Well X, here we go.' He thought to himself. "No, Tarquin." He said to himself. It was his field name and the name he'd use in the Grass and Sound Villages. He was happy he didn't need his mask. The only things about X that he couldn't change were the distance of how far apart his eyes were from each other. And how far away his eyes were from his mouth. But those details were impossible to change normally anyways. He mounted his bow, with was now painted green to match his cloths and set off. "To the Grass..." He mumbled.

Uchiau arrived back at Konoha with dirt covering his entire body. Sighing lightly he walked through the town taking his beanie off and dusting it off before putting it back on his head underneath his mask as he headed to the Hokage's Office.

The streets were filled with decorations, vendors everywhere, and the overall atmosphere was a fun, carefree one. In the parks, the light pink sakura blossoms occasionally fell. Many familes, couples, and just general people were under the trees, having picnics and talking.

Into the scene walked Cerbi. "Wow..." she said in awe, eyeing all the pretty kimono's, and the whole scene in general. It was almost overwhelming. As a kid, she never had gone to anything like this, but it still made her feel like a kid all over again. As people went by, they gave her smiles and waves, some little kids walked up to her and offered her a hair pin that was decorated to look like sakura petals. She took it, ruffled their hair with a big smile on her face, and thanked them. When they scuttled off, she slipped off her headband, and placed it in her pocket. Her hair fell down a little more naturally, but she held back one side of the bangs with the newly acquired clip.

Cerbi turned to look up at Shögo, giving him a smile. Before she could say anything, an elderly guy and an elderly women walked up to her with smiles on their faces.

"You're Akki-sama, right?" they asked polietly. Cerbi turned her gaze towards them and nodded. "We made a kimono for you. We were hoping to see you here," the women said, giving the hokage a weathered smile.

"Oh wow. You didn't have to do that.." Cerbi replied, filled with gratefullness. Ever since she was givin the title hokage, she always tried to make a good impression on the public. She tried to help out often, and always have a smile on her face.

"No, we had to. We have an extra yukata for your friend too," the women tried to usher Cerbi and Shögo into the hut, and Cerbi just laughed a little and agreed to do it eventually. No doubt the lasy would bug her until she tried it on atleast. The old man and the lady went behind the stall and rummaged around. The lady brought out a lovely navy blue kimono and a light blue obi out. When Cerbi took it in for closer inspection, she spotted the white tiger emboidered at the bottom.

"It's... beautiful..." she gasped, staring adorningly at the kimono.

Cerbi smiled at him and nodded. "Hai. Excuse me, obaa-chan, do you have a place where I can try this on?" she asked, now looking at the elderly women who gave her the kimono.

The old lady nodded and pointed to the back of the stall. there was a small box of cloth that looked like a change room. So Cerbi bowed towards the lady once again before going in there and changing into her kimono. But she had never done this before, so she struggled and barel understood what went where. She popped out her head and grinned sheepishly. "Obaa-chan, could you help me out?" she asked, laughing slightly. The situaion was pretty funny.

So the elderly women came in and helped Cerbi put it on, and afterwards fussed about her hair and her shoes. When Cerbi came out, she was wearing the kimono which fit her perfectly. Her hair was pulled back into a messy bun, but some parts fell loose at the front, framing her face.

She looked shyly at Shögo, again with a blush adorning her face. "Well...?" She asked timidly.

Cerbi blushed again and looked away shyly. Never had she been so shy. She was usually the really outgoing person, not the passive person she was around Shögo. As the old couple watched the two with grins on their faces, the old man grabbed Shögo and started pulling him along to the change room with the yukata.

"Here, put this on. If you need help, just give me a call," he said before leaving Shögo alone in the change room.

Outside Cerbi was looking around the streets, watching the people walk by in their pretty outfits. So far, she was having fun with Shögo, and she hoped she could learn more about him throughout the day.

Cerbi flinched at first, she wasnt used to physical contact at all. But Shögo's voice calmed her down, but only slightly. The blush just deeped, but she leaned back against him, smiling softly. "Okay, let me have a look..." Cerbi span out of Shögo's grip and the smiled wider as her gaze eyed his yukata. It fit him perfectly and the colours really complimented him.

She latched onto one of his arms and smiled up at him. "Shall we go see the sakura's then, Shögo-kun?" she asked semi-shyly. She then bowed her head towards the elderly couple. "Thank you very much. If you ever need my help, come find me in my office," she gave them a smile and they smiled back, waving them off. With her new outfit, Cerbi found it rather hard to walk. She was no where near used to the wodden sandles. As soon as she tried to take her first step, she tripped over and started to fall.