Gin decided to take the day off after his mission after practically being awake for four days straight. He never really had the chance to rest up after his mission to the Land of Waters, being called to take this most recent mission with Kanna. This had left the man exhausted, both physically and mentally. However, after a good night's rest he was rejuvenated and would continue with his activities. Just the other day he was granted a forbidden scroll with knowledge of a particular Fuuinjutsu technique deemed an exclusive to the village itself. A pair of black combat sandals cover both feet leaving the toes and heel open securing up to his ankles. He wears a pair of common synthetic black pants personally having the bottoms wrapped in white bandage wrap to prevent it dragging or getting snagged. On right his thigh is a blue rectangular holster secured and backed by white tape. Gin wears a black single utility belt tightly secured to his waist. It holds one blue holster on his right side as well as a beige carry pouch around the back side of the belt. His torso is covered by a long sleeve black shirt, the upper sleeves donning the Konoha emblem stitched in red material. Over his shirt is a slate gray colored flak jacket which is zipped up and secure on his body, provided with six scroll holsters across the torso. On his belt towards the left side he also wore a small tin canteen.
His forehead protector is secured across his forehead, the cloth colored blue and with the steel plating facing forwards showing the Konoha emblem in plain view. Gin is a tall, lean male standing at 6'2 and weighing 175 lbs. He has a broad, moderately toned figure. He has a tan skin tone accompanied with rich hazel eyes and medium length brown hair stopping briefly past midway down his neck and shortly past his forehead. Because of this his forehead protector is partially covered by his hair though not greatly inhibiting identification. He sat within the library, the scroll spread out on the table before him with several books regarding Fuuinjutsu placed on the table around him, one book open as he reads. I just can't understand... He glared intensely at the contents of the book and would shift his eyes back to the splayed scroll before him. For the most part he knew he was capable of performing the technique, though understanding the material was the challenge for him. Unfortunately, none of the books at the library were beneficial.
Sinking back into his chair he raised his head and closed his eyes taking a short mental break. The library was quiet, the few patrons inside leaving others to focus on their own work. Any cooperative tasks where communication was essential were kept in the back private rooms. Of course these parameters would be broken as the sound of a young woman spoke. Opening his weary eyes he shifted his head towards the location of the noise. Oddly enough, she was talking to herself. Though what she spoke about was greatly intriguing. Gates? Blast? If I'm not mistaken, the Kotoshura belonged to Iwagakure. I'm rather surprised she has access to the Eight Gates. He sat up in his chair a bit to fix his posture turning his full attention towards the blonde. "Iwagakure native, yeah?" He would roll up his scroll, storing it safely in his hip pouch. It was easy to get sidetracked. Especially when meeting a dead end. "What you ask for is simple enough. Well, the enchantment part, that is. I'm no metal worker. I only work with Fuuinjutsu. You seem quite ahead of yourself at your age." He remarked, the girl looking roughly fourteen or so. This would be the first time he actually interacted with the foreign Iwagakure refugees Konoha took in. He was partly curious of the culture and mannerisms they shared. To his own personal knowledge, rumor has it that some of the Kunoichi from Iwagakure are quite the femme fatale model, though he doubted this one had anything to do with that crowd.