A Letter to the Mizukage

A messenger pigeon arrived at Kirigakure. It cooed softly as it stood and displayed a scroll case marked with the insignia of Kumokagure. It seemed a response to the earlier letter they had sent had been delivered.

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Hana read the letter, a bit surprised how Ryuko came to the conclusion that she was involved. Hana almost wanted to believe it was a bluff as her and her squad did everything in their power to conceal their appearances. But even then she was a bit uncertain given the level of technology she seen that day. Did they have cameras that could see through masks? Or analyze their body and tie it to some database? Truth be told, Kumogakure didn't need a reason. The nations were at war already. Hana didn't need a reason to attack, and neither did Ryuko. This just only confirmed that Kirigakure was bound to see a retaliation, and that the nation could prepare unlike Kumogakure whose own Moonspire was flattened in a guerilla attack. The passive aggression and vague threat caused the Mizukage to grin out of her own self-satisfaction.

The Kaguya was raised by beatings, broken teeth, and fractured bones. The intensive physical conditioning the clan members underwent bred Hana into a bit of a bloodthirst masochist. A busted lip and dislocated jaw was pleasurably in the heat of combat serving as a sick sense of nostalgia. Grabbing a pen she drafted one last response before closing her aviary from Kumogakure mail, preventing any return mail from making its way back to Kirigakure.

Message:

[Exit]