001 - ENTER

[YON]

"I think you've perfected the Bijūdama. You're slow, but it's impressive nonetheless. For a human..."

This sound had always directly resounded through Nami's skull and at times- she hated it. Be quiet you big goof. Lest I subjugate your third tail properly. that seemed to quieten the beast inside her mind except this time, it wasn't quite a metaphorical one. Nami looked over at her handiwork- one small mountain had become a spire on each side of the mountain, from where Nami had fired off a dense Bijūdama to it's centre and it had obliterated the middle of it. You do tire me out sometimes Nami began packing her things whilst speaking to her prisoner, But thankfully, your chakra keeps me in the deep end.

"There will come a time where you cannot use my chakra." it was that voice of wisdom again, the Yonbi speaking back at her in what seemed like a sarcastic way. I'll be dead, go figure. Nami fired right back. This was usually how it was on day-to-day basis. She had all of her things and was actually a small journey from the nearest of civilisations- though this usually was a hotspot for couriers. Couriers and highwaymen. Nami was only a Chūnin- but a powerful one at that. Her skill and just for the sheer fact she was a Jinchūriki catapulted her into the finer regions of power where not many people could get to. She held a political power unlike any other and the only kind of people that could fire her down was either her Kage, or Kage candidates. AKA, the only people who could fight against a Jinchūriki.

It was a while before Nami reached a town and it had gone off without a hitch. With a nice chat (as she always had company regardless of if it was wanted or not). The village that Nami was currently in was on the borders of four different areas- Tsuchi no Kuni, Hi no Kuni, Ame no Kuni and this other place that wasn't important enough for Nami to know. But it was directly on the borders, so while no actual country could own it without angering the others, it was a hotspot for ninja of all kinds. A lot of people tended to avoid wearing headbands in the area though- except Nami wore hers proud. She refused to take hers off. It was wrapped around her right bicep.

Nami was able to find a store which was on the main road, where she could sit outside and have a bite to eat while just watching the antics of the crowd. As previously mentioned, she had a chat buddy just incase she got bored. Not that other people would notice, unless they were seeing the minute emotions from her reactions. Everything always seems so tense around here.

"You're in the one place where you can see a minimum of four different shinobi. What do you expect?" and Nami somewhat nodded. From the other Iwagakure ninja that were there, if they spotted Nami they did seem to nod- and she nodded back. A sign of mutual trust.

Looking to her left she could see something going down. Something loud.

Go figure.