Senritsu approached her new village, setting aside her bag outside of the nearest inn as she glanced

around to the unfamiliar faces. She wore a very unique apparel so of course she stood out. A dress of black and cream colors, lace and frills, black stockings with her matching black shoes. She surely dressed the part of an aristocrat. However, her clothing was worn. Clearly, it was all she had. As she smiled and waved to the few people who observed her, she closed her eyes and began to sing. No words, just a sweet melody. A small crowd began to form as she sang a song that was familiar to them. She would glance occasionally to see who gathered. It was mostly parents with their children, which she didnt mind. The adoration she received from some of the children warmed her heart. However, among the crowd she heard something. Something in the air didnt feel right, but she continued to sing. Glancing occasionally behind her, she lifted her voice for them too. However, as she turned away from them, she was struck down by a stone that was thrown from the back of the crowd. Landing on her knees, she put her hands to her forehead, feeling the blood drip from her now scarlet stained hair to the ground. You bitch! It was you! Youre the thief! A voice called out from the crowd as two jonin tried to keep a firm hold on the teen. She wasnt surprised. Instead of weeping or lashing out at the boy, she got back up on her feet, the blood streamed down the middle of her face. She took off her gloves to clean the wound as she listened to his rants, Admit it! Youre a murderer and a thief! So just go to hell! Senritsus eyes skimmed the crowd seeing their fear struck faces. The few children with their parents however were scared and concerned for her wellbeing. Ignoring the teen who was dragged off to see the Tsuchikage, she turned to a little girl in the crowd who seemed on the verge of tears. No, no. No tears, jyeah~? She softly spoke as she raised her hands. Look~ Senritsu then reached behind the girl and with a slight of hand, she pulled out a small metal rod which she extended in front of the girls eyes. It was a flute. As she put the instrument to her lips and began to play a sweet cheerful melody, the little girl began to laugh. Not too far away, were two cloaked figured at a small shop with drinks. One of them observed the entire event and the other noticed his strange fixation. What has you so preoccupied, Itachi-san? There was no response, Itachi only observed the young woman perform to calm and bring smiles to the few who remained. She was clearly skilled with music, but that wasnt why his attention was seized. The girl is a fool to not dodge that she must not be very skilled. But what do you expect from someone who looks like that? His partner slyly remarked. No, she was aware. Itachi stated. His partner looked up again to the woman who continued to play her flute without any care or concern for her wound. How do you know? Kisame questioned as he glanced back to Itachi. If she did move, it wouldve hit the child behind her. Thats why she didnt dodge Itachi explained. His sharingan eyes didnt waver away from Senritsus performance. Nothing escapes your eyes, Itachi-san. As Senritsu finished her song, she bowed in a comical manner. Spinning and laughing in her moment of bliss. But then, she turned to address the crowd Im sorry jyou all had to see such a display but I hope it isnt a crime to steal jyour hearts~ The crowd began to laugh at her small joke. It erased any suspicion they had of her, which worked in her favor. I dont know Itachi she seems too soft-hearted to be the thief. Itachi only observed in silence before he turned back to his partner, Well know for sure tonight if thats the case