Takuma entered the Rain Village with his hood and cloak on so no one would recognize him. He decided to enter the Rain Village since it was his true home and the Mist was only a knock off of the place he grew to know and love. He silently moved through the wet and rainy streets of the rain until he reached a building. He stood momentarily and looked up at how tall it was. He gave a slight smirk before entering. As he netered a man bumped into him and caught an attitude, as would most in the Village, but Takuma ignored the man. The man was angered and ran after Takuma, aiming to punch him from behind. Quickly however, Takuma grabbed the man's hand and squeezed it. The man flinched in pain while looking into Takuma's eyes.

No...no... it can't b-be..... your people w-were w-w-wiped out the man stuttered aloud as he recognized Takuma's eyes were actually from the Luna Clan.

Takuma gave an emotionless expression while he then did a silent clan jutsu which then left the man screaming and clinching his head. Takuma let go of the man and continued on his way to the elevator. The elevator was made of glass and as he reached the 10th floor the man who was put in the genjutsu was pronounced dead by all those who were surrounding him. At the top floor however, Takuma walked off of the elevator and entered a room at the far end of the hall. He knew that in the lobby people were still talking and wondering about how the man died and who he was. He could care less as he threw his cloak off and the scrolls dropped down on the couch within the room. Takuma was now in his penthouse suite that was two stories tall and at the top of the hotel. Takuma sighed heavily as he made his way over to the balcony whichhe looked over the rail at the Village below and the downpour of rain falling on top of them.

I have returned to the Village to reclaim what was truely mine he said aloud while standing quietly afterwards.