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“Excuse me, but you seem like you need some assistance. At the very least, stop for a meal, no?”

Izumi himself had been traveling the roads, just like any other day, until he came across the young man he was currently speaking to. He made his living as a traveling healer, he wasn’t exactly a missing nin, but...He held no loyalty to any village. 

the  daimyo  had  been  more  than  pleased  to  welcome  konohagakure’s  ambassador.       the  conversation  went  according  to  the  village  elder’s  will.    naturally  lee  was  tasked  to  show         FAKE  IF  NECESSARY         genuine  interest.      (         faking  was  something  lee  needn’t  do  in  this  case         )         though  he  was  given  a  rather  boisterously  fancy  room  to  stay  in,  the  leaf’s  tiger  is  already  back  on  the  streets.    &&    this  crass  looking  fella’??     a  shinobi,  most  likely??          ❝    HELLO.    ❞

“I’d still trust you with my life.”

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Well, that was an interesting response, but he’ll take it over than being batted away in disgust. Junku titters softly titters, nods at her breathless question, and lets his hovering hand drop down back to his side. 

     “Try not t’misjudge when I say this,”

          “you’re ‘bout damn near the sweetest girl I know, Mei — ”

     “ — but I ain’t goin’ to no damn Antarctica. An’ that’s gonna be a no fer Denmark, too; no Russia — not even Canada. My kind don’ do very well in th’cold, Sweetheart.” The cowboy leaned back in his chair, kicking his heels onto the table top.

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