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The clone of Jade looked up at Genzai's voice, a smirk spreading to her face, giving her that old mischievous look. "Genzai-kun, I've been waiting for you to arrive, let us say our hellos and get comfortable before I get into a rather boring story." She said as the little imp chattered a bit, and than ran over to her. Jade affectionately patted it on the head, and then sent it off back to its own little world. She immediately began to ruflfe around the office, which gave Genzai a full view of her. Her hair was still white, and had gotten a tad longer. She was still the exotic tan, with her golden eyes, and her voluptuous body was still the same. The only drastic difference was the Kazekage now covering her body. Someone who knew her well could see another thing different, a look in her guys, almost wiser, all knowing. Times were changing, and so was Jade.

Jade smiled at Genzai as he brushed her hair away, not taking it as a pass at her. She walked to a spot on the wall, and slipped her slender fingers into what seemed to be a notch on the wall. The wall immediately slid to the side as soon as she had retracted her hand from it. Cold air issued forth, and the tinkling of glass was heard as Jade removed her finest sake, and two glasses, taking it over to the desk. She expertly poured Genzai a cup, as well as herself. "Let us see, a good toast." She thought for a moment, and then raised her cup. "To the future success of Sunagakure, and the Death Dealers!" She would wait to lightly touch glasses with Genzai, and then raise the cup to her mouth, tipping in the contents. Jade then sat down, and folded her legs in a lady-like manner. "So Genzai-san, we do indeed have alot to catch up on. Why don't you start first?" She said, her eyes locked on his

Jade raised an eyebrow, and then nodded her head, not at all surprised at his endeavors. A leaderless people were easy to sway, but to get all of the 'Rogue Country' was something else, a notable feat. When she heard about Murasaki, it occurred to her that they now had 3 jinchuuriki under their control, the Nibi, Ichibi, and the Hachibi. "I congratulate you on your accomplishments Genzai. As for me, I was merely in the wrong place at the wrong time." She started, drinking a bit more sake. "I had received a coupon for the spa, and decided to use it. Then, a gigantic monster, deemed Cloverfield attacked. The leaderless village tried their best, but couldn't do much harm to it. I shot a giant lightning bolt through its brain, and received help from the Ichibi Host. After that, I was asked to become the Kazekage." She lapsed into silence, remembering the odd puddin' pops man.

Jade nodded her head in agreement. Her original provocation was the fact that it spilled her sake. She shrugged her shoulders at his first question. "I've got no idea, perhaps he disappeared, couldn't handle it, or some personal matter." It was true, perhaps the bird carrying the letter accidentally dropped it upon her, or maybe it was a divine intervention. Whatever it was, Jade had been at the right place at the right time. The matter of David made her smile. "The Death Dealers are quite interested in the bijuu mmm? David, the Ichibi host, is quite capable, and already with Ryuji. David can be a smart a** at times, but again, quite capable."

Jade smiled at him, something different showing in her eyes, perhaps ambition. Their plans were falling together quite easily. "No, I am afraid I have not. David knows of it, but I have been waiting for another jounin to aid with the training of my students. I will plant the ideas in their head through training, this way they will easily fall into step with us." She paused, thinking about how their partnership would work. Jade did not want her ninja falling in with the Death Dealers, and making her village weak. "There are a few things I'd like to run over, when it comes to us working together." She started, fiddling with her glass of sake.

Jade dipped her head down, happy she hadn't had to explain herself. "That is exactly the reason." Her sake cup seemed to refill itself time and time again, yet she did not appear to get any more drunk. Her finger tapped on the desk, she was awaiting the arrival of a jounin who had been on an extended hiatus, as well as Aeden. She had a proposition for him, one pertaining to becoming the sannin around here.