Antare, Keisotsu - Asahi no Tenzuru
Skipping, he was skipping through the streets of kumogakure, and often showing people his joy by greeting them with hugs, hand shakes, or a smile that could raise the spirits of even the most depressed bum. If his step had something, it was certainly pep, and for each half bouncing one he took he seemed to become even more joyous. The reason was simple, he was escaping responsibility...again.
As if on cue he heard some shouts a ways off, still loud enough and close enough to be audible though.
"Keisotsu-sama! Please come back, this documents are urgent!!"
"You gots'ta catch me first! Hahahaha!" He called back with childish glee and then ran for once, rather than skipped. This was a game he played with his underlings, though to him they were just friends, a game of hide and seek and chase. As if to accentuate this one of the jounin chasing him rounded a corner and dashed for him, they knew they'd have to literally drag him back to the mansion to do the work if they wanted it done at all.
The man lunged forth, a small rounded implement in his hand, a kind of blunted cylindrical thing really, and attempted to strike him. Keisotsu smiled gleefully as he glanced back and then he seemed to trip, the implement missing. He almost fell on his face, only for his hand to touch earth and then his body to angle at about a 60 degree angle and then his arm push him with great strength, away from the ground. He didn't quite regain his footing, but the jounin ended up totally miss calculating the kage while Keisotsu went in an arc until he sent a spike of lightning through his nerves and muscles. His left leg and foot moved and then touched ground, giving him plenty of leverage for a brief moment as he straighted it in a push from the ground.
His movements amped by the lightning and a tiny burst of flames he flipped back in a back flip, landed, only to flip again. He passed directly over a 2nd jounin after which he landed, flipped, and twisted his body so that when he landed the 3rd time his hand touched the ground and he was in something of a track runner's pose. Then he was off again.
The jounin at a lost they could only turn and come back the way they'd come. At least he was heading for the manor now, but who knew how long that would last.