Mensa nodded, he now decided to keep quiet. That look had shown a sort of concern. He began to slowly drift off into his own thought, while also being quite cautious of his own surroundings. I should always keep my guard up in unknown territory's Mensa had thought to himself.
All this walking had felt like ages, it was so damn hot out here. Mensa wished this trip could've been to the Hidden Mist, though he wasn't sure if The Moss had a good relationship with the The Mist.
"Kimiko, it's just that if we talk to other people here, we may be discovered. If we get...
Mensa stretched his arms and yawned.
The 4 of them continued to walk to the destined location, it felt a bit lackluster sometimes.
Looking over at his teammates, they seemed excited for this (though he could just be reading them wrong.)
Kimiko had an irritated look on her face, while Kiyoshi...
"We should probably start using our undercover names now so we don't forget. So, Hikari we really need to follow sensei. We don't wanna get caught, it could lead us down a path of hell possibly if we do." A stern tone had taken over Mensa's voice, he really did not want this get screwed up...
Mensa nodded, and straightened his hair more so it covered his face.
He also had a mask, he decided to use it as well.
It had covered half of his face, perfect.
Just as the rest did, he pulled his hood over his head as well.
Mensa's face turn into a more stoic expression for the part, "You may...
Mensa's eyes fluttered open, he yawned.
He sat up still groggy. Standing up, he began to role up his sleeping mat and put it in on his back.
Picking his satchel up, he snapped it around his waste.
All he needed now was a quick drink and he'd be ready to go for the most part.
He smiled slightly.
Mensa knew nothing of dealing Jutsu, he felt a bit ashamed.
He stopped what he was doing, and began to put a few of his things away.
He got out his sleeping bag and snuggled inside.
Now warm and cozy, it made him feel a bit better.
The comfort had made him fall asleep just like a baby.
Every now...
Mensa began to tap his finger lightly, listening along to what his teammates and sensei were saying.
Trying to keep all of this info in his mind for future reference was a bit hard, though he'll get used to it.
Mensa looked down, "Well, I mean I'm surrounded by nature and it makes me happy. Of course I don't own it, and I don't need to.
It's something that will always be here, so I don't need to worry of it getting stolen."
He looked back up at Kiyoshi with a smile.
"Uh, I don't exactly have anything too important. I try to limit any valuables like that, that way I won't become so attached to anything to weigh me down.
So the answer to your question.
No, I don't have anything to leave behind."
Mensa had said this as straightforward as he could.
Being...
"I believe it's because some people have specific details that could be related to their past origin or something like it.
Like if you had a scar from a tragic battle and you didn't imitate that, then the enemy would know you're a fraud automatically."
Mensa had said with confidence, he was...
How much longer was this gonna take Mensa had wondered.
Its felt like forever, though he shouldn't get so riled up inside.
Missions can last for days, even months.
Why should he whine about this?
He decided he'd ask a question.
"Sensei, what's the longest mission you've ever been on?"
He...
"Learning medical ninjutsu would be very helpful."
Mensa thought to himself.
He'd like to learn it one day, that way he could learn to be a better asset to the missions he's assigned.
This thought filled Mensa with joy.
They'd been jumping from tree to tree for awhile now, it was a quite tiresome.
It'll probably be awhile before they reach the destination.
Mensa grabbed the water canister from the bag on his hip, and took a drink.
Mensa overhead the conversation.
"A heat stroke sounds about right, I'd probably faint from all that heat.
I pretty much despise the heat,"
He looked down at the floor.
"Though I should probably man up cause I ain't gonna get no where if I can't handle a little heat."
He whispered to himself.
"I'm all packed, I'm ready to go anytime."
Mensa said to Gin.
Kimiko had place breakfast on the table, and he scarfed it it down in a few seconds.
"Thanks Kimiko, that was pretty good!"
He had said with a grin.
"uh..I might be able to make just plain and simple scrambled eggs. Maybe.."
He said a bit ashamed.
Mensa couldn't really put the apple down now, since he took a bite out of it already.
If he did, it would spoil quickly.
He just chomped it down as quick as he could and threw the core away.
He...
Mensa woke up from the coach, he'd realized he'd fallen asleep while reading his book.
He marked his spot and then put it in his little pouch.
He was a bit groggy, so his actions would be slightly off balance.
Mensa got up from the coach, and scooted over to the fridge.
Opening the door he saw a...
Mensa has been sitting on the couch for awhile, he'd continued to read his book about Genin tactics.
He wasn't quite finished yet.
As he read, he tapped his foot slightly and hummed a soft tune.
He'd probably sleep here Tonight, he wouldn't mind.