Walking out of the Administration Building, his facial expression was emotionless as his words. He got picked the baby mission to where he had to protect some super secret scroll that was hidden in the forbidden Kaguya Temple. If the partner was going to screw up in this mission, he would have to answer to the genin's Dodairiten; both of them to be exact. Anyway, he sighed as he now stood outside of the Administration Building. The atmosphere that covered Kirigakure in a mist was cold in the air that gave a shiver down a civilian's spine as a cold touch was tracing downward on the back of every person. The genin had felt that feeling; well he was feeling it now to be exact. His full body suit along with his flak jacket was keeping him warm and comfy, so he did not have to complain about his temperature. Now, onto more important matters. Since he had gotten the missions, he had to find the location of where the mission took place, preferably on where his partner was at the same time. As he remembered walking around Kiri usually on his afternoon stroll, he usually headed East to find out the location of the mission. East he went.

His blond locks of gorgeous hair had motioned itself wherever the wind was blowing, usually on frequent accounts to where it causes the gēnin to brush his hair off of his face. This wind however, was a more calm, relaxed wind with a graceful movement to it. Something that majority of people in Kirigakure - if not part of the Aisu clan who utilizes the Wind and Water to create Ice - are not really familiar too. He guessed it was only because his father had loved to be outside a lot when the wind blows. It was something new to him then, and it was something that was used to him now. After heading East, he finally caught wind of the place itself. "So this is the Kaguya Temple..." It was in ruins to say the least, but still held a pretty good structure of the building itself. It's layout was enormous; a building of that size? That's huge. He was probably not the first to look at it himself to say the least. He got down onto one knee and placed his fingers on the ground as he closed his eyes. This was the art of having sensory, although he could not fully use it to his own capabilities to say the least. Opening them, he caught wind of maybe around seven bandits inside the temple: precisely three on the left, and four on the right. Hmm... so this is what the mission was talking about. This might be fun after all. Using both hands to utilize the ram hand seal, he touched the bottom of both of his feet as the chakra circulatory system was transferred down to his feet, covering both of them with chakra. This was going to make walking a little bit easy for him.

Running towards the temple, the gēnin jumped onward to the top of the temple on the inside as his feet stuck to the ceiling like glue. Having the academy techniques in his arsenal could really benefit him in the long way. Feeling the cold atmosphere running down his spinal cord and maybe the rest of his body, the temperature had dropped, rendering the inside of the temple much colder than the outside world itself. Luckily for Wei, he had a cloak on to keep himself warm. As he walked to the center, a strange mist had just appeared, blocking the ocular vision of those that caught sight to the mist. He remembered the jutsu all too well. It was called the Hidden Mist Technique. There was two reasons as to why this jutsu was even activated:

Assumptions:

Then, a strange voice was heard when the mist was activated. Obviously to the gēnin, his first assumption was correct; someone else was in here with the bandits. "Now now.. Didn't mother teach you not to touch things that aren't yours?!" Apparently it was directed toward the bandits. Only question was where we-- three to the left and four to the right. Obviously the voice was coming from up north, further. The gēnin stayed on the ceiling as he immediately dropped down was the seven chakra signatures had gotten closer and closer until they were in his range. He also did feel another chakra signature that was directly above him in the process. That must've been where the voice was coming from. The mist was still thick, so if an assassination attempt was chosen, it would have to be quick.

"Seems we have a guest here... a sneaky little bastard..." His words correctly. He was careful to draw three senbon from his pouch and hold them in-between his knuckles with just one hand. He was not about to let anyone make him fail this job and make him and his teammate start all over once again, if his teammate was here. His objective was simple: take out the bandits ~ retrieve the scroll ~ leave without a trace. It would be stupid to speak loud enough for the bandits to hear him, so he decided not to say anything and instead get on one knee and put his index finger to the ground. Doing so, he sensed the seven bandits still in their position. Now was the time to strike.