"Note to self: do not attack people before being certain your attacks can actually hurt them," Holding a smoked makrel on a stick in one hand alongside a triplet of Dango, Yomi walked towards the gates that held the entrance towards the Eastern part of Kirigakure no sato. However, after practically every ten steps made towards those gates, she stopped to verify the set of rules she seemed to be going through for herself. "Hmm...but wait a moment, I did hurt her...so I guess that's a note which can't be followed without exception, scrap that. Hmm, what's next...oh right, when necessary, call upon team members to aid in combat...wait, but if I did wait, the fight would've been over and by the sage of the six paths, who knows who might've gotten killed, the latter's less of a concern to me, but still..."
She went on like this for quite some time, until she finally reached the gates, munching on her smoked mackrel anstanding still right in front of the guardhouse, peaking inside to mumble somthing loudly at one of the guards who appeared to be dozing off. Seeing as the guy only reacted with a puzzled expression of confusion and surprise, Yomi realised she was still munching on her snack, pulling out the thin wooden stick and throwing it over her shoulder onto the busy street and apparently a traveller as well.
"ya could've poked me eye out ya hooligan!!"
"Hmm? Eh...this is good...You, yes you!!" Motioning the guard to come a bit closer when having swallowed the remaining pieces of mackrel, the Chuunin patiently waited for the guard to come closer. "Just to make sure...did I miss something, sure is livelier down here than usual, been away for a couple'o months, gimme some info."
Showing the forehead protector hanging exactly not where it should hang, as it dangled around her neck like some grotesque necklace, the Chuunin managed to at the very least prove to the guard she wasn't some enemy shinobi looking for some juicy intel...Alas, it wasn't enough to get a full approval to receive the requested information. "Oh for the love of...Halcyon Yomi, Chuunin...B class...yes that's it, sheesh...forget it, I'll figure it out myself."
With those words, she stormed off, stuffing herself with the triplet of Dango she still had with her. "First I got some money according to the lenders, now it's superlively in a usually quite part of town...the F did I miss while I was gone?"