The blue-haired Taimanin looks a bit listless as he looks off towards the horizon. When he finally catches wind of another's presence, he grants them his attention with his soft gaze. His stature is not all that muscular, more lean than anything. Donning a light purple male ninja garb and yellow scarf, he does a light bow. Despite his occupation, this young man lacks any sort of defenses. It's difficult to tell how he managed to make it this far without having his guard up.

"Sorry, I didn't notice you there. I was reminiscing about some things..."

There's a light breeze blowing, his scarf billowing in the gentle wind. It's faint, but in that moment there's a hint of melancholy on his face.

"I'm Akiyama Tatsurou, did you need anything from me? Um, I was supposed to be on my way back to the village but I got a bit sidetracked. If there's anything I could help you with, I don't mind spending a little extra time doing so. I just hope I won't become a burden. Perhaps nee-sama would be a better choice to assist you..."