[center][h2][u][b][color=9e0b0f]Nobushige Toyotomi[/color][/b][/u][/h2]

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Nobushige rolled his eyes as his teammate showed less interest than he had.

[b][color=9e0b0f]"Tch. Oh well. Got plenty of other people I can talk to."[/color][/b]

As they continued through the journey, Nobushige eyes darted about as they went. He was taking in everything, yet not interested in any of it. It was an awkward trip, not much different than his normal solo missions.

[b][color=9e0b0f]"And they say the Tsuchikage is sane..."[/color][/b]

He muttered to himself as they neared the Hidden Waterfall Village.

Shirayuri then gave him his orders. Nobushige hands quickly and enthusiastically started weaving handsigns as soon as he heard his orders.

[i][b][color=9e0b0f]Clone Techniques: Earth Release: Drops of Amenonuhoko[/color][/b][/i]

After several dozen handsigns, earth started to gather around 6 points, before forming clones. This was Nobushige's specialties, clones that left bodies, clones that bleed. They wouldn't last long, a day at most, and doctors would be able to tell the difference easily before their fake flesh and real flesh, but for everyone else, it tended to be good enough. All the clones had the same face, presumably what Nobushige looked like under his bandages, but each was dressed differently. 2 like farmers, 1 like a homeless alchoholic, one like a hunter, and the last 2 like merchants. 

[b][color=9e0b0f]"Just don't be disappointed if I do all the work."[/color][/b]

Nobushige and his small group of clones scattered with a frightening enthusiasm.