With Kumogakure behind them the two Uchiha Clansmen marched on into the neighboring forests of there home village, the younger of the two was a chuunin around the age of sixteen his name was Mayuri although not yet as skilled as Nobunaga but still showing his ablility to match him step for step. The boy wore a long black cloak that lay gently over his indigo colored Samurai armor the metallic defense protruded up through the pattern of silk making a defining imprint into his overcoat, his left hand gently sat atop of the cloth like hilt cover of his katana as he jolted along the narrow dirt path. There short Trip to Amegakure would be over soon and there real task would reveal itself but doubts in the young boys head aroused his attention, he was a young prodigy of the Uchiha clan but really how far could that get him against High ranking Shinobi?, Only the test of time would show his results and with just a few steps behind his leader Mayuri focused on just keeping up but all the training he had acquired over the years seemed to help him greatly, his stamina and chakra control was surprisingly agile for one so young.