Yuiitsu rubbed his tired eyes, letting his binoculars dangle around his neck. The large man rose to his feet, despite now being noticeable above the foliage that had concealed his position. After over an hour of staring through his binoculars, Yuiitsu's legs finally demanded he stand and once again allow the blood to properly flow. It had been so long since Yuiitsu had been tasked with something as menial as observation that he had almost forgotten about the less glamorous side of being a ninja. Long hours spent motionless in the shadows while waiting for the enemy to make a mistake. Yuiitsu was not built for this task. He was bred for war, not made to be sitting in a bush staring at a seaside cliff.