Keji took the scroll and fastened it inside one of the pouches of his chuunin vest. It was a little daunting for the mission to be down to only two shinobi, but he could follow orders just as well with two as with three. He braced himself for the travel on the Spirit Highway.
Keji seemed to remember something like the blue streaking light from when he was much younger, but he wasn't really sure if he'd been there before. The only person it would have made sense to have taken him on it would be his dad, but that on its face was a little unbelievable. The Spirit Highway was supposed to be pretty dangerous in that a traveller's soul could get ripped from their body if they were on it too long.
Yeah, no, his dad probably wouldn't have done something risky like that with a little kid. They weren't close but Keji figured a good assessment of risk featured doing things the safe way, one you were sure would work.
So he filed that thought away as they arrived in the Land of Merchants. No witnesses, they were to leave no witnesses and no evidence.
He hoped there wouldn't be any witnesses to silence.