Izumo gives him a flat look. Does he look stupid? Does he look like a green Genin who drops things? No he does not, and this is not his first run around outside of Konoha, thank you very much. "As if I'd lose the reason for this nonsense," he retorts, tone going from pleasant to crabby in a heartbeat. "Yes I still have it."
"It's pretty delicate information, they were worried I might get ambushed by something I coyldn't handle." That being mostly everything. Chuunin he is, but Izumo knows he's not the best or brightest Chuunin out there. A comfortable middle, suited best for lower-end missions and paperwork. Unfortunately his mouth often works faster than his common sense, which is why he's found himself working as the Hokage's secretary and, subsequently, running this missive between villages and Kages.
With an Uchiha escort who apparently thinks he's a brain-damaged Genin. Izumo sniffs. Honestly. He's a little better than that!
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"It's pretty delicate information, they were worried I might get ambushed by something I coyldn't handle." That being mostly everything. Chuunin he is, but Izumo knows he's not the best or brightest Chuunin out there. A comfortable middle, suited best for lower-end missions and paperwork. Unfortunately his mouth often works faster than his common sense, which is why he's found himself working as the Hokage's secretary and, subsequently, running this missive between villages and Kages.
With an Uchiha escort who apparently thinks he's a brain-damaged Genin. Izumo sniffs. Honestly. He's a little better than that!