A crackle, the fall of a leaf, and the tap of his feet. Diz appeared on a nearby branch at almost instantaneously. He had received information from the streets that a mysterious shinobi would be appearing on this route in about five, maybe six minutes. Mysterious shinobi usually brought about new adventure. Good or bad, Diz was prepared for it.
Taking a seat on the same branch he had arrived on, Diz waited patiently for the man or woman to appear, hoping that the information he had heard was not false.