Kureji's pursuit of biology had been cut short, while the money from his jobs as a Genin is nice, it had cut down on the time and money he needed to invest into his research, to further his own knowledge. He believed by sucking up a few missions and dealing with his circumstances, he might move past this little boundary but it increasingly frustrated him and when all seem lost, word of a organisation had blessed his ears. Mockingbird. A organisation that specializes in information, something that Kureji could use if they have what he needs. At first, he thought about saving up money to buy the information he needed but the organisation looked like it dealt with other information that Kureji might consider interesting, and this led him to a quite bold decision.
Joining Mockingbird, he had thought about this choice over and over again but if he proved himself to be valuable to the Mockingbird, perhaps he wouldn't have to rely on the missions to build up ryo. He might have more free time, and he'd occasionally assist Mockingbird with whatever aid they needed, and that's assuming from his end that he has anything to offer at all.
He had dressed up like he was going to a job interview, a black shirt with a white tie, a green open jacket, matching black pants and black boots. He also carried a folder in his arm, carrying all his academic records as he hoped his outstanding scores in the academy would help pitch him joining Mockingbird. If anyone were to check it, they'd see that his scores are top grade, easily being one of the best in his generation when it comes to using their head, if not the best.
His plan had run a little short however when he came across their entrance to the base, with a rather obnoxious guard blocking his way. "Move along boy, this place isn't for you." with a simple shake of his head, Kureji seem fearless and put forward his folder to the guard, as if he were expecting him to read it. "Kureji Toueki. I'm here to join the Mockingbird." but the guard seemed unimpressed. "I said, move, along." Kureji had insisted, remaining there as he pulled back his folder. This... wasn't going as planned. He planned a few scenarios in his head as to how he might screw up his pitch to join the Mockingbird, and a pretentious guard wasn't one of them.
Joining Mockingbird, he had thought about this choice over and over again but if he proved himself to be valuable to the Mockingbird, perhaps he wouldn't have to rely on the missions to build up ryo. He might have more free time, and he'd occasionally assist Mockingbird with whatever aid they needed, and that's assuming from his end that he has anything to offer at all.
He had dressed up like he was going to a job interview, a black shirt with a white tie, a green open jacket, matching black pants and black boots. He also carried a folder in his arm, carrying all his academic records as he hoped his outstanding scores in the academy would help pitch him joining Mockingbird. If anyone were to check it, they'd see that his scores are top grade, easily being one of the best in his generation when it comes to using their head, if not the best.
His plan had run a little short however when he came across their entrance to the base, with a rather obnoxious guard blocking his way. "Move along boy, this place isn't for you." with a simple shake of his head, Kureji seem fearless and put forward his folder to the guard, as if he were expecting him to read it. "Kureji Toueki. I'm here to join the Mockingbird." but the guard seemed unimpressed. "I said, move, along." Kureji had insisted, remaining there as he pulled back his folder. This... wasn't going as planned. He planned a few scenarios in his head as to how he might screw up his pitch to join the Mockingbird, and a pretentious guard wasn't one of them.