"There he is!" shouted a group of bounty hunters as they rushed forward to meet the man before them. He was tall, with warm amber eyes and fair features, dressed in the clothing of a common farmer with dark-green breeches and dirty overalls. Isamu was mildly said annoyed by this turn of events, he had hoped to remain incognito for at least a little while longer, but he supposed that it had been too much to ask. Once she stood infront of him, Isamu smiled a smile entirely devoid of mirth. Very well, it was time to let this operation begin.