Masaraku Hoshigaki"Right ..." Masaraku stated as the smile faded and she took the scroll. Back to back missions were starting to become the norm. Apparently her training session with Batsu would have to wait. She unrolled the scroll and took a peek. Rescue mission for some spoiled diva. Sounded like a headache waiting to happen to her. At least Batsu was her partner, which meant it would probably run smoother. Despite their bickering they knew each other's limits fairly well and they filled out the weak points that they had rather nicely.
"Sounds easy enough." But the messenger was already gone. She just hoped that the retrieval of the girl involved chopping off a few heads, as these things normally did. Otherwise they wouldn't have requested Masaraku for the mission.
Masaraku made her way back to the Hoshigaki compound and back to her little shack on the grounds. The homey little two room with a mini-kitchen, a table, a dresser and a bed that had been her home since her recovery. She grabbed the bag in the corner and inventoried the goods inside. Kunai, rope, Exploding tags just waiting to be filled with chakra, soldier pills, makeup kit, wet suit, two pairs of underwear, two pants, three shirts, and two bras. She shoved the clothes into the largest pocket of the backpack and the tools into the surrounding pockets. She grabbed her multi-tool off of the kitchen counter and took off her training bag to transfer its contents into the other bag. She put the senbon with the kunai, packed the flashbangs in their own pocket and tied the kusarigama to the side of the bag. Then she put the waterproof training sack in her backpack with the flashbangs. She patted her pockets down to check for her ryo. Touch her fingers to her lips and transferred the kiss to her Samehadamaku.
"Ready for another trip?"
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