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......hoping that she wouldn't be bothered by anyone. But, knowing that a war was going on, running into people was going to be inevitable though as long as she stayed away from other shinigami, she should be fine.

She didn't wear her haori robe, knowing that she would be an easy target to identify, so she basically dressed up like an average seventeen-year-old tomboy walking her dog small white dog kumo. Since it was bright outside she wore not only a hat, but HUGE aviator sunglasses to also keep her distinguishable silver eyes hidden.

Kazana passed the tree where the other shingami was and replied, "Just because you hate them, doesn't mean I can't wear them."

Kumo barked at the figure in the tree and kazana replied, "Kumo, its just another shinigami in a tree." Kazana confirmed and kumo stopped barking. She continued walking away hoping to ignore the shinigami.

Kazana pulled out a silver sheathed sword and knocked off the kunai back into the tree which cut off an entire branch off the tree.

Kazana stared at the ninja, she could have sworn he looked like a shinigami, she looked similar to the others up in a tree. But, then again, Kazana was bad with names and identifying people. Kazana looked at him blankly, "Walking, really. I got sick of dealing with others and decided to get some fresh air on such a beautiful day as today. Is that a crime?"

"And why would I give my name away to an enemy who wants to kill me?" Kazana replied. "There's no need for it." Kumo sniffed at the ninjas feet and then looked back over at Kazana as if the small little dog didn't quite trust the ninja either.

"Hello Honorable Hokage. Now what would the Kage of the leaf village be doing in a place like this? Surely he has stuff that needs to be done, places to see, and yet out of all the things he could do, he's talking to a mere tomboy whose out walking her dog. If you ask me, Its just as strange as a racehorse doing a cart horses job." Kazana inquired.

Surely both of them probably did have better things yet on Kazanas stroll, she ran into the hokage who was a ninja, in which she was "suppose" to do other work but decided not to and yet here he was "running" into her. Though she looked like a girl she could yell for help and have his own human kind take care of him and she would be on her merry way. But from the way the ninja looked at her. She might not be going anywhere.

"Kazana Wakahiru. If i told you my rank it might cause problems. But I guess my reasons here are the same as yours. I got tired of the captians complaining about everything is in chaos, the seated ranks quarrelling amoungst themselves. Riots and Uprising breaking out all throughout the rukongai, And of course since you killed off a major squad, theres even more paperwork that doesn't get done. Which causes even more problems for me. So, I decided to take my dog with me and took him our for a walk because we both needed fresh air and exercise. There, does that make you feel better?" Kazana stated semi dramatically and kept it at a moderate tone at the same time. All of she said was true, but she was tired of dealing with everything that could possibly go wrong in the soul society.

"The Nine tailed Bijuu demon?" She looked down at the scroll that was glowing. It emanated evil. Kazana only red about it and heard whispers of its immense power. "You do know that out of all the bijuu, that the nine tails is the most difficult to control. The only was who was able to was Naruto Uzumaki who later died after the ninja wars. I haven't heard of anyone stealing anything within the squads. But I do think that some of the squads might be higher up on suspicion than others." Kazana glared back at him, "Or was it you that stole it?"

Kazana looked back at the scroll with the eight tailed inside it, "Be careful when you use the eight tails, since you aren't his host, he can and will kill you if he gets the chance. There are few zanpaku-to who can hold up to that kind of power, but there are those who can wield those zanpaku-tos." Kazana stated as her sword began to shake slightly in it hilt as if responding to the eight tails presence. " I can understand the type of mistrust you're under, my records room was raided not to long ago. Luckily the culprit was captured and his memory modified. As well as the information returning safely back into records."