A week later, Nightingale finally disembarked and arrived near Kirigakure.
Not long after stepping off the ship, a middle-aged ninja wearing a Kirigakure headband walked up from the opposite direction. The Chunin of Kirigakure wore a smirk at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes held unmasked malice, instantly evoking a sense of unwarranted disgust.
"Who are you?" Nightingale asked, forcing back her discomfort as she looked at the middle-aged ninja.
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