Having no clue what this mission was about, or rather, not know why he was being involved with it if it was so important, Shin walks slowly down the semi-crowded streets of the Village Hidden in the Leaves, his hands shoved into his pockets. He sort of knew the details of what he was to be doing since he'd just gotten back from the Hokage's office not too long ago, having just finished a small mission and reporting in. The Hokage had told him that it was to be an escort mission of utmost importance and that he, Shin'ainaru, was to be back up for the group that was going to get this special V.I.P. Shin had just "looked' at the Hokage with doubt, but nodded nonetheless. What could a supposed useless and failure of a Chuunin be expected to do to help? All the others that were going were either Jonin, or Anbu. And there he was...<br/><br/>He sighs as he kicks at the dirt as he walked, not noticing that people were giving him a wide berth. Not to be rude, per say, but for the fact that they didn't want to run into him, or the other way around. There was a legit reason behind this. Shin was a...special...case in the Shinobi world. In all honesty, it is a surprise to the whole Konoha ninja community that he ever even graduated from the Academy, due to what his "problems" were.<br/><br/>Shin didn't see the guy that was watching him from the rooftops as he made his way to the ramen shop, more focused on the thoughts swirling through his mind. Why did he have to do this? What if he messed up? Would they like him? Wouldn't he just be a hindrance? He hoped it wasn't anyone that didn't think he was worth being Shinobi material...<br/><br/>Today he was wearing a similar shirt to his usual one, but it was short sleeved, and instead of pants he wore shorts. His forearms up to where the sleeves covered and parts of his legs that were showing were wrapped in white bandages. Even his hands were wrapped up. Today he decided to wear something different, and instead of his closed toe boots, he wore his high ankle sandals. The small blades and senbon that he used in place of kunai clinked slightly as he walked.<br/><br/>As he got closer to the shop, he nervously grabs his right forearm with his left hand, lightly rubbing his arm and scratching at the bandages, his skin itched so much. His legs started feeling heavy as the last few feet between himself and the shop started to disappear, and he felt like he was going to pass out he was so light headed. But, he takes a deep breath and approaches the stand. That was then he 'saw' a familar shape, sitting at the counter. Ayame...they'd been childhood friends, but over time she spent less and less time with him, and these past few years it seemed like she'd been erased completely.<br/><br/>-^_^-^_^-^_^-^_^-^_^-^_^-^_^-^_^-^_^-^_^-^_^-^_^-^_^-^_^-^_^-^_^-^_^-^_^-^_^-^_^-^_^-^_^-^_^-^_^<br/><br/>Hopping from roof top to roof top, moving from spot to spot in split second intervals, a figure quickly makes its way along the roofs of the villages of Konoha. The moments in which their feet touched the rooftops were almost non-existent, it was almost as if this person was just flying along and acting as if they were landing. What looked like a fluffy white tail could be seen trailing after the person's body, it was attached at the back, just where the spine ended to meet the tailbone.<br/><br/>A few feet away from the ramen shop, the person stops completely, lowering their body to the rooftop, eyes staring at the building in which two Shinobi had stepped into, or rather, the stand. One of the people was a male, tall, thin, with pink hair. Sakumo Haruno, age 20. He was a medical ninja, very advanced and very talented. He was also excellent in Taijutsu and a few other things. He had a younger, less talented little sister by the name of Sakura Haruno. The other who had gone in was a female, she had white-blonde hair and a shapely body. Ayame Sakumota, age eighteen. She was apparently from the sound village originally but defected to the Leaf. She was known as the Silent Blossom, and at one point had studied under Kakashi. He knew that she used sound release, but that was about it. She mainly specialized in Genjutsu but knew Ninjutsu and Taijutsu as well.<br/><br/>Inside were two others, Rin Hyakuya, age 19, male. He was a Jonin and an exceptionally talented Shinobi. He was a Taijutsu user and was known to use swords in combat. Lastly was Hotaru, age 18, and female. Like the others, she too was a Jonin. Despite her small frame and lack in physical strength, she manages to get by, using her incredible speed, agility, and precision to take down her enemies. She was a mid-range combatant but is also skilled in short-range combat. And lastly...his eyes spot the last one to join, though he was still a bit away. Shin'ainaru Amori. Age 17. He was the only Chūnin to be joining this escapade. He used Ninjutsu and Genjutsu, as well as having a unique Dojutsu, though has been forbidden from ever using it unless absolutely necessary. An odd individual, he usually kept to himself and didn't interact with others often. From what he'd learned, Shin was apparently blind, though seeming to have developed an ability much like that of a bat's, using sound to create an image in his mind.<br/><br/>A grin formed on the person's face as he drops to the ground, an ear twitching on his head, as he listens to the conversation that was going on in the Ramen stand. He steps forward, crossing his arms over his chest, and stands behind the one called Ayame, chuckling slightly, a half smirk/grin on his lips, so that sharp teeth were revealed slightly. He'd heard her 'hot feudal lord' comment, and it "amused" him in a way. He already knew who their client was, and it sure as heck wasn't a hot feudal lord or a guy at all.<br/><br/>Blinking his two-toned eyes, left eye red, right eye blue. He waited until they look to him, before saying something. "I am Genji. Nice to meet you." He smiles at them, before sitting down next to Ayame, not ordering anything, but just sitting to sit.