In Black and White

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Tranquility fell upon the small Takumi Village, accompanied by the rays of the afternoon sun that blanketed the world with warmth, causing joy and delight to the people, and the lush plant life that grew lustily among them. From the histrionics of women and housewives gossiping along the road to the men heavily drunk on alcohol or other substances and condiments, nothing was out of the ordinary. Slighted, was a man walking on their roads and kicking up the primeval dust around him. None knew that the person that passed them by, disguised as an old, bald nomad, was actually the Mizukage of the great Hidden Mist Village. His chakra hidden, few, if any at all, could ever hope to discern his existence within the boundaries of the small village. A man famous for many skills and monickers, what people did not know about him was far greater than what they did know. Heiwa continued to walk around slow and steady, clad in a black jacket and pants, in addition to a pair of that furiously ached his feet through his white socks. Many of the people in the village dressed this way. Just not on such a hot day. Casually strolling through the village in what seemed to be profound and blissful ignorance, his eyes were narrowed by heart, scanning the area maticulously. What he was looking for was a mystery on it's own. "I am pretty sure that the intel I got is in this place... Just... Where?" he asked himself, expecting and receiving no answer. Just then, a silver lining in the darkness presented itself at the young man, in the form of a fleeting-yet powerful whiff of chakra caught in the air.