Suna Fun~ [Flashback/P]

So, Daiko had dragged this nice little puppet friend to Suna. Now it was time to tell him why they were here. "Yeah, so basically we're coming here to make money. You can find some nice contracts for a huge payout. Most of the people are really weaakkk~" he laughs.

He then started to walk toward the village, giving the puppet some time to talk to him.

Walking to the village, Sora stared over at Daiko happily. He had already seen so much of the world in such a little time. The lingering question was if this was getting word around about a human puppet. Either way, he could happy to just broaden his horizons and make a bit of money by doing so.
"Hmm, maybe I should have brought along an actual puppet. I left all of mine at Kumogakure because they were all a little bit outdated compared to my more recent works. I can still hold my own if the time comes, but don't expect me to have the strength of an Anbu member."
Memories, so many memories with the Anbu. He had joined and hated the taste of strict rules and tight structure. It always had felt wrong to be someone's puppet as a puppeteer yourself. It was funny ideal he could use as an excuse for such an organization, and Sora couldn't help but to want to use it more than ever. He would be lying if killing wasn't thrilling to him. Seeing his work of art in motion was beautiful even if the effects weren't too beautiful themselves. Burns, poisoning, limb removal, internal bleeding, deafening, and even body storage; his body had it all.
He looks over at Daiko without a smile stuck on his fake face as he wondered what the task was going to be.

Daiko smiles underneath his mask. Good, this puppet would help him.

"Let's just call it an infiltration mission. It will all pay for itself." Daiko smiles, and walks up to the boy. "This is a bit akward, but I'm going to need to hide myself inside of you.... The people that we are getting this ryo from know my face, and would never give me the job~" he laughs again, which was actually a bit chilling. He had been caught robbing them before. They were a corrupt business, creating addicting drugs and mass profiting off of it. Daiko liked a cut of that profit for himself.

"We are going to make it seem like you're the only person taking this job. Wait for me to find a way to hide, then I will give you instructions on what to do. This could give us a big payout, so I say we just split it 50/50."

Sora nodded happily and began to unzip his robe.
"Well guess you will just have to be quiet Daiko. Keep in mind this inside compartment could have poison, lighter fluid, a sharp blade that pierces through the body fairly easily, or even senbon going into it. While it most likely won't happen, you will easily be risking death inside of me. I am sure you wouldn't mind anyway though!"
He played around with his chest before opening a slightly cramped compartment for Daiko to go into. The puppet couldn't have cared less about the morality of it, but was here more so for the adventure and the pay off of it all. After walking around for days on end, he was ready for something a bit more exciting that might have a chance of getting him in serious trouble. Sora had no doubt Daiko would be safe within the compartment, but getting a bit of payback for the journey out to Konoha was something right up his alley.

Daiko clombers on into the the little chamber in the puppet. When he sat just right, he actually could fit. That was good. Waiting for the compartments to get all closed up and he was hidden inside, he began so suppress his chakra to the point of being almost non-existent. It would be very strange for Sora, as it he would of felt a very strong chakra signature diminish into almost nothing. He made sure he was comfortable, then started talking.

"It's not too bad in here. Now, when you go in there's going to be a person at a desk. Just talk to him and ask for a job. He will probably just stare at you. Make sure nobody knows that you have a person inside of you, much less that you're a puppet." Daiko makes sure to be aware of around him so that nothing would puncture in and kill him.

Once Daiko hopped inside of him, he closed the compartment and felt Daiko getting comfortable inside of him for a bit. Sora then zipped up his robe and then felt Daiko's chakra fading fast. When he focused on his body, he couldn't feel anything leaking out or even close to that compartment. Daiko wasn't dead, but sure felt like it. Before he could ask, he heard Daiko's directions.
"I don't know how I can't sense your chakra, but whatever happened you sure don't sound dead. Going to go up to this poser and ask for the job. If anything goes wrong in there, tap three times on the ceiling of the chamber."
Sora went in and saw the poser Daiko mentioned. It seemed like it was a bit too easy, but he couldn't have cared less. He approached the person at the desk as if he had known him his whole life.
"Eyy buddy. You got a job for me?"

The man at the desk, a typical skrub, looked up from his "ninja weekly" magazine that obviously had a porno in the covers. "Oh, you're here about a job eh?" The man's voice was growling from maybe getting kicked in the throat by someone. Probably not Daiko. "Go through this door."

The man gives out a rough laugh, and opens a door. It's completely dark in there, and you seriously can't see anything for at least 5 meters, then there was a turn. Daiko didn't see anything at all, so going through that darkness would be no problem for him.

Sora looked at the man and realized that there was a porno right behind the ninja weekly. He smiled and looked at the person after they spoke.
"Thanks you and don't forget to hide your porn magazines a bit better next time. You do, after all, have ninja coming through here right?"
He gave a sly smirk to the man before walking into a pitch black dark room. The puppet couldn't have cared less and was just annoyed they would have something like this. Daiko had taken missions before, so why not let him lead the way.
"Man I wish someone could guide me here. Can't see too well in the dark."

After the turn in the dark, there was bustling sounds. It sounded to Daiko like there were a lot of people all crammed together in a small area.

The hallway would open to let the person that went in see a huge room. There were people lined up at tables, measuring different powders out and putting them in different piles. There was also a huge wall lined with full backpacks.

A man with a scar on his face walks up to Sora, patting him on the shoulder pretty hard. "Excuse the people in that other room boy." he then begins to lead him over to the backpacks. "Now, yer job is to take as many of these backpacks to a checkpoint, and you will get money from them. Bring all the money back, and I'll cut some out for you." They hand Sora a backpack, but wait to see if he'd offer to carry more.

The sounds and the dark didn't matter to Sora in the slightest as he felt his way through the dark. After traveling only a bit past that turn, he found himself in a huge room filled with powders and backpacks. A scarred man comes up to him and pats him on the shoulder in a spot that would feel and sound like a human. The joint of the puppet mixed with the 'skin' helped out to cover that it was a puppet. On his chest or legs you would be able to most likely tell a difference. Sora is then given his job and is handed a backpack with questionable contents. He looks over at scar face with a smirk.
"Go on, keep piling them on to your hearts content. I can handle as many as you can give me, I am certain. Since I want to continue doing jobs here, you need don't need to worry about me running away with the money after I deliver them. I assume you already have people ready to hunt and kill me if I don't bring it back anyway."

The man makes a sneer at Sora, then laughs. "You've got quite a mouth kid. Don't worry. Our boss told us about you." The man piles as many bags as Sora can handle on, and then goes back to talking. "Boss said you're name was Feringully. Nice to meet you. I'll just call you Gully from now on." The man then goes to whatever back room that Sora couldn't access before he made a comment that would get their cover blown.

"You got a human pack mule alright."
Sora laughs and is covered with backpacks before hearing the man speak once more. He shows nothing in his face to reveal that he was shocked to hear the name and instead shows a sincere smile.
"Gully it is then."
He turns around and heads out of there before he could do something stupid. Sora thought to himself for a second that maybe Daiko could have been killed in many different extravagant ways while he was having that conversation and could feel his smile return.

Outside of their sight and the building, he opened up his chest and would let Daiko come out of that dusty compartment that most likely smelt a little bit like lighter fluid and metal.

Daiko climbs out of the puppet boy's body, and dusts himself off. "Oh shit. They really let you go crazy with the backpacks." He nods, then begins to walk in a direction, then stops. "Oh, so where did he tell us to go again?" He scratches his head, a bit sad that he popped out of the puppet's body. "I still need to be hidden, let me back inside." He would then climb inside. Truth was, it was actually pretty comfortable in here. Especially because of his water body composition letting him be 100% comfortable no matter how small the space is. "Maybe I should install a chair in here or something."

"Wait don't install a chair or anything in there. That is my body! I don't even know where we are going anyway. The guy said to take them to the checkpoints, but where are those?"
He rolled his eyes and continued walking forward aimlessly. If Daiko didn't respond, Sora was just going to turn around and march right back into the building.

Long story short, the two people just took the bags and bounced. They eventually found some weird people with sunglasses around in the desert and they bought it off of them for 2000 ryo total. Oh well. They may as well just split the money!

OFF TO KUMO!

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