The Start of a Soon to be Rivalry

The sound of commotion could be heard throughout the streets of Iwagakure as Ginjo Soga walked through the streets. "What in the hell is all this commotion about I wonder." Ginjo says to himself as he noticed a crowd around the gate of Iwagakure. "What is this gathering for?" Ginjo asks "Someone big is suppose to be coming to the village, and we all want to see him." Someone says. "I guess." Ginjo says as he walks away towards the bar that was a few meter away.

Then something comes to the mind of Ginjo, his past of doing bad things, he holds his head and tries to forget them but they just kept coming. "Ahhhhhhh.........ugggg!!!!!" Ginjo could hear the screams of a woman he had killed when he was in his organization. "Sir, Sir" the bartender says. "What would you like?" he then asks. Ginjo snaps out of his little trance and says, "Oh right, sorry, I'll have 8 bottles of Sake." The bartender drops the glass he was cleaning, "Eight BOTTLES!!!!! NO ONE CAN DRINK THAT MUCH!!!!" "Well, I can." Ginjo says as he slaps money on the table for the 8 bottles of sake.