"You are called to take on a mission to Konohagakure. There you are to deliver these scrolls, do research on the Uchiha massacre and deliver any Akatsuki plans you come upon to me. If possible try to stop them, spy on the Akatsuki notifying us of their movements. While at Konohagakure you will be under the alibi that you are a Jonin, under the name of Reimei Amaya, who is transferring to the village to live there permanently because your grandfather, Reimei Ryuu, is too old to take care of himself. That person who will be the grandfather is one of our retired Anbu currently living in Konohagakure who was known as the AkaTorturer. This mission will last for four years. The first two years will be spent with the research, deliver the scrolls to the Hokage once you get there. I want you to follow the Akatsuki right after those two years. Send reports every two weeks on your progress through your blood line limit. I have sent notification to the Hokage and he has your records and the Konohagakure mission details. As soon as you arrive to the village, deliver the scrolls. Is this understood?" The Mizu-kage said sternly looking the person straight in the eye searching for the answer. The black clad person bowed to him.

"Hai, Mizu-kage I will fulfill the mission as you have stated. Demo, I must admit being away from this village for four years is a long time."

The person gave away his or her worried state at being away for so long. The Hokage's face softened and he consoled the person.

"Yes, but I have faith in you because I know that you are the perfect person for this job. I know you will do well. But I must ask you to be careful for your colleague's sakes and for mine, because this village can't afford to lose another valuable ninja such as yourself."

"Hai, otou-san and arigoto."

"Good! Then you are dismissed. I will expect you to leave at noon." The Hokage said in a strict manner. The Anbu dressed person nodded and left. The Hokage looked out the window down at the people.

"Be careful my child. You are the mist's only chance of freedom from the Akatsuki and from Orochimaru. Be careful of the fog that will cloud your future, for you are the heart of this village and if you were to die then there would be nothing left of us." The mizu-kage whispered sadly to his self and turned to stare at a picture of his younger self with a younger version of that person he had addressed earlier.

The stranger ran up to a house where he or she packed up a small amount of food, a passport, clothing, and camping supplies into a sealing scroll. With a forlorn glance around the apartment the person left onto the journey.