It was a cold day in hell.... Just kidding it was hot as fuck as most desert wastelands are. It was a watch the gates kind of day which translated into paid to sit on your ass and watch for suspicious activity. Kamina liked to use this opportunity to its fullest by sitting in a lawn chair with an umbrella in the middle of the road in front of the gate. It was an extremely effective way to relax, watch, and get payed at the same time. It was a slow day, but that was to be expected since the village was in complete disarray. With ninja being murdered and no culprits being caught during an apparent time of peace it raised too many questions and not enough answers. Traffic between villages was slow. Letting out a sigh Kamina tilted his straw hat farther over his eyes to block even more of the sun out.
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