Kaname finished toweling herself off and dressed in armor disguised as a skimpy dancing girl's costume while Shishi read the letter and told her story.  Upon hearing Imouto, for a moment she thought the Genin's little sister was missing, but then caught the u.<br/><br/>Hai, Mari-chan, I'll see you at the gate.  She hurried to the small apartment she'd acquired in recent months.  She slung her satchel over her shoulder and filled it with some money and food pills, blank seals and explosive tags, calligraphy tools, a zippo, and a utility knife with a compass in the hilt.  She folded and unfolded her large fan a few times to make sure it didn't need oiling, then snapped it shut and settled it across her back.  She knew her way around much more efficient weapons, but preferred subtlety.<br/><br/>Heading out, she looked across town at her family's compound.  Her father could rot in hell, but maybe she should tell some of her cousins where she was going?<br/><br/>No.  Maybe some day she'd ponder forgiving them for never telling her, but she doubted it.<br/><br/>Kaname jogged towards the gate.