You were left dumbfounded after exorcizing the last of the remaining curses alone, Ino being no where in sight. He’d picked up a bad habit of running off the second a mission was complete lately and it’d started to piss you off.

Thinking he couldn’t have gone far, you weren’t too surprised to find him near an abandoned freeway colored in graffiti as hip hop blared from a speaker. A group of hipsters lounged around smoking as the others hip hop danced along with him, laughing hysterically while hyping each other up. Ino, oblivious to your presence and deadpan expression, unknowingly lost himself in the scene.