In the immediate company of his clone which was shrouded with a black cloak, a busty framed woman that appeared to be unconscious, and a smaller framed girl who was also unconscious, Junpei closed the door of the room with his foot. The younger 'girl' in his arms and the more mature 'woman' in his clones, they both slung the 'female' frames onto the wooden floor letting them land however they landed.
Exhaustion and satisfaction. Those were the only words that scampered across the surface of Junpei's brain as his clone was soaked back up into his body and he sat on the edge of the bed. No matter how exhausted he was, he couldn't hold back the feeling of joy that was defrosting his frozen and it was lightly evident on his visage. He too was cloaked, but not for long as he took the covering off revealing his surreal amount of earnings from one battle, but a grand battle it was. The body of a high ranking Kumogakure Ninja who was actually a previous Raikage, some child who claimed to be a samurai, but fought valiantly, then came the most important earnings. A decent looking katana, that reached about three feet out, some interesting looking bracers, a great accumulation of Ryo, some other crap, then Nuibari. ONe of the seven great artifacts that Junpei had been searching for since he was but a boy. Six of them remained, but surely this one resurfacing wasn't a coincidence and the others would be coming up soon too.
Nonetheless, Junpei was tired and he should be resting soon, so he could head back to Otogakure when he awoke. Sitting the bodies up that appeared unscathed, he set the younger girl in the maturer woman's lap and placed a cloak over them, that reached up to their shoulders. An innocent scene for anyone that happened to barge in his room expectantly. Then for his prizes from the skirmish, the second cloak was used to cover those as they were slyly hid under the bed he rested in. The window was covered before he got in the room by its curtain and then lastly, a wooden chair was propped against the single door's handle so any intruders wouldn't be able to break in immediately and by then Junpei would be ready to counter. All his bases checked, he put the bodies in the bed, while he rested in a corner of the room, that was safely along the same wall the door was.
Exhaustion and satisfaction. Those were the only words that scampered across the surface of Junpei's brain as his clone was soaked back up into his body and he sat on the edge of the bed. No matter how exhausted he was, he couldn't hold back the feeling of joy that was defrosting his frozen and it was lightly evident on his visage. He too was cloaked, but not for long as he took the covering off revealing his surreal amount of earnings from one battle, but a grand battle it was. The body of a high ranking Kumogakure Ninja who was actually a previous Raikage, some child who claimed to be a samurai, but fought valiantly, then came the most important earnings. A decent looking katana, that reached about three feet out, some interesting looking bracers, a great accumulation of Ryo, some other crap, then Nuibari. ONe of the seven great artifacts that Junpei had been searching for since he was but a boy. Six of them remained, but surely this one resurfacing wasn't a coincidence and the others would be coming up soon too.
Nonetheless, Junpei was tired and he should be resting soon, so he could head back to Otogakure when he awoke. Sitting the bodies up that appeared unscathed, he set the younger girl in the maturer woman's lap and placed a cloak over them, that reached up to their shoulders. An innocent scene for anyone that happened to barge in his room expectantly. Then for his prizes from the skirmish, the second cloak was used to cover those as they were slyly hid under the bed he rested in. The window was covered before he got in the room by its curtain and then lastly, a wooden chair was propped against the single door's handle so any intruders wouldn't be able to break in immediately and by then Junpei would be ready to counter. All his bases checked, he put the bodies in the bed, while he rested in a corner of the room, that was safely along the same wall the door was.