All-Consuming White

It was a particularly warm day among the sandy plains of Sunagakure, where the sun's rays blasted onto the golden sand that shone on the ground. On the steps of the village's highest building — the Kazekage's residence — a man clad in white with a peculiar horn, black hair and green eyes looked at the entry of the residence, covered by two rather notable guards. "Hello." The man said with a rather deadpan voice, "I'm Mukūrō of the Hōzuki Castle. I am here on official business to see your Kazekage. Might I be allowed in?"