“So, you want to transfer citizenship to Sunagakure?”

In the Kazekage’s office, Gaara sat at his desk, overlooking paperwork in regards to your request. Everything seemed to be in order— all the paperwork was there. But, he couldn’t help but feel a little curious. Not many people wanted to live in the desert. He tapped the papers on the desk, making a neat stack. The male put his crossed his hands over his desk, staring for a moment.

“Everything seems to be in order.”