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This place was already wearing on Yugito's last nerve, the fact that she was more or less stuck in this place being the absolute last straw. A low bit of a growl slipped past the blond's lips as she stalked through the village, more than ready to find the source of who was in charge of this nonsense. They'd given her a name, a name that was by far all too familiar to her. A member of an organization that led to her losing an old friend and valued comrade, no, she wouldn't let this stand by any means what-so-ever.

Uchiha Itachi.

His name already had her on edge, blood boiling to almost a fever pitch. Nails were already an inch or two longer than normal, very nicely complimenting her tense muscles ready to spring into action at any given moment. Those unfortunate enough to meet her would probably feel the chakra building and swirling in her, taking on far more than a normal human would. She'd even brought Matatabi into this little fight, having already reasoned with the bakeneko that this was the correct plan of action.

Yugito meant business and would very much be using her Raikage title to get some answers.

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It was never a good sign when a man saw an enraged jinchuuriki storming down the street. He slipped forward, white coat loose around him, open due to the warmer weather to show the blues and whites of his armor and casual clothes under it. His Hitai-ate was perfectly intact on his head, as was the norm for him.

He knew it wasn't exactly wise, but he knew someone needed to say something. "Yugito-san, is something unwell?"

At least this one had control over her particular beast and was prone to keeping it in check as much as was possible.

Though she stopped in her tracks when he approached, eyes narrowed as she looked over his form. The clothing, the hitai-ate, seemed to match up to the description she'd received. Switching her postures to stand as straight as she could, to exert some form of power despite not really needing to.

"Uchiha Itachi, correct? You must be the one in charge of this place." Her voice held a no-nonsense tone, not in the mood to play games.

He inclined his head slightly, not tensing in the slightest. He was utterly at ease in her presence. "In so far as my shinobi will accept me as such."

Strange that he would act as such, knowing what he was. Or what she assumed he was, even though the colors were far different from what she was accustomed to. Acting in such a position, it wasn't right in the slightest.

"Your shinobi? I don't recall an Akatsuki dog being in charge of Konoha."

As subtle as always, really.

He... sighed, looking rather tired the moment the words left her lips. Still, there was not a bit of fear in his gaze at he watched her with dark eyes, easily settling back to his stately calm. "I am the Godaime Hokage of my timeline, thank you, and have been officially noticed as the leader of the shinobi by the civilian officials locally as well as by a decent portion of the shinobi here under the more general title of simply Kage. So yes. My shinobi. I will force none to vow to me who in any way does not wish to, and if you have something you wish me to hear, I will listen."

And then, he waited, clearly intending to listen.

Godaime? Biting her lip she contemplated over it for a moment or two, knowing that where she was from that the Godaime Hokage was someone different entirely, weird how that worked out. "Uh... huh. Look, back home I was... am the current Raikage. I don't intend to just sit back and let someone else handle everything without some sort of input. It just isn't right." A pause, though...

"Even if there's... well, no shinobi from Kumo here."

He hummed, gracing her with a small smile. "And what about being a Kage is it that you enjoy Yugito-san?"

"What I like most about it...?" That was a good question, actually. Going quiet for a moment she mulled it over in her mind, ignoring the poking Matatabi was doing in her mind's conversation.

"I suppose I liked helping the people, sometimes more one-on-one than most would. Keeping the order and fixing the problems that were being had."

"Then do that." He tilted his head to the side. "My lovers are eternally telling me I should let people help me, and I have no doubts that another Kage would more than be aware of how to approach matters to my satisfaction. Perhaps then they'll let me do paperwork in peace."

"Love... ers?" There's something hard to contemplate about a Kage having the chance for romance, much less multiple ones. But she's quick to shake that off and see the real answer in the words. "It wouldn't be any different than I'm used to. And, I have to say, paperwork has to be the most awful of things." He could have that any day of the week, as far as she was concerned. She was a Kage of action than a Kage of staying in one place.

"I will never understand the aversion. Then again, I understand I'm the only Kage that never has any left at the end of the say."

"I don't do sitting still in an enclosed space very well, that's all." A hint of a grin, "Imagine that. A jinchuriki who can't sit still, though it has nothing to do with mine."

"Of those I've met, only Gaara seems to encompass stillness properly."

"That's because Gaara is like that even without Shukaku's intervention. Matatabi isn't a lazy bag of flesh like he is." Meant all in good fun, really.

"My primary source of information is Naruto." His tone was dry. "The more versions of him I meet the more I fervently thank kami that the one back home likes me."

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