Juro Uchiha trudged up the muddy road to the Howling Wolf Village, cursing under his breath as his new boots were soiled by the stinking mud. Usually against violence, the idea of assassins and assassinations were never something Juro was fascinated by, but the huge sum offered if he successfully finished the mission was tempting. But Juro didn't need the money. He was affluent, his family being successful ninja were all affluent, and his own wage was usually untouched, lying safely stashed in his vault. The kick of a mission was what Juro liked, and apart from the troublesome murder and suspicion, the idea of carrying out a detective-style investigation with more than a smudge of action actually got him pumped. It was a small climb, but Juro was in no mood to expend more energy in the sic
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