a walk to the rain

(( nah))

kamuko took out a scroll and an ink brush. he wrote:


kito: mizukage position and the sythe of life, it is the only weapon that rivals the sythe of death and the chikage position if kisho doesnt want it

metaru: the sythe of death (( again))

kisho: chikage postion and my alchoholic vodka in my old basement in the rain village

kitsuke: my acupunture needles

kitaro: my information letters about what you are about to face and painkillers

miyuki: my anti depressants and whatever i forgot to mention ^^

kamuko: my favorite picture of your sister and my new weapons. your going to need it

tenshin: my lazy capsule (in the shape of a pigmy panther)

fumito: my gold and jewels from my fault in the sand village caves.((yes all of them))

seiyuuki: my organs and the petrified wood in the cabnet behind him mizukage chair

kamuko crossed metaru out and rewrote saishoki on there. kamuko shrugged.

Kito took the little piece of paper and looked at Kamoku.
''...thanks...this is a great help...''
He putted the will in his pocket.
''...well, hope to se you later on at the Mist!!'' said Kito as he dissapered from see.

kamuko shrugged. he left the paper there for traveling people to see. the ink was organic. he then quietly strolled to the rain village off the road.