Shikinatsu walked down the streets of Kohona, for what he hoped to be the last time. He was walking towards a specific destination: The Hokages office to join Suna. He loved Kohona and everything, but his kin was in Suna. The Kazekage was a Nara in blood, therefor he could have valuble jutsu and stories that would be helpful to Shikinatsu. As he neared the end of the road he was on, he prepared the speech that he would deliver to the Hokage, hoping that he would approve his request. It was a desperate hope, he knew, for the village needed all the ninja they could spare, even lowly genin like him. He had reached the Hokage's office. Finally, after hours of planning, and walking, hit had come to this: A single knock on the door.