||[Dec. 15th, 2005|07:19 am]
I just returned from a mission to the northern border of Konoha. It was a mission to investigate, and to return with the remains of those killed. There will be a memorial service, though I doubt most will come. They were chuunin who were not well known. It's sad to think that they'll be forgotten so easily by other shinobi.
I ran into Lee a few nights ago, he had a whore latched on to him. I don't know why he was in the red light district...he couldn't have known, not Lee. They actually dragged him into the whorehouse, pawing at him until I told them we were both broke. They were happy to get rid of us then, though it was troublesome to have to save Lee from their bright red painted clutches...or something like that. Meh.
Then we went to some bar. Lee ordered milk, but I don't know what went wrong...next thing I know, he's attacking some guy sitting near us. There was a lot of damage done before we got out of there, Lee seemed to think he was fighting me. As if I'd trouble myself to get tied up in a meaningless fight. If I hadn't had sake in my system, I probably would have thought to use the kagemane on him, but I didn't. He finally calmed down, but not after causing a scene.