A large park located on a small crag with a small duck pond and a few small trees. A rock wall leads up a short cliff to another platform, this one with a small grassy hill and several park benches with a good view of both the sunset over the water, and of the pond.

Mystogan ran into the park and saw the crim scene immediately. Dead couple, who did not die of simple blood loss. They were EXSANGUINATED. The corpses looked like mummies while the rest of their vital fluids were spread across the ground. Mystogan took a step forward when he was aware of a sword being held to his throat. ANBU, in full gear, suddenly surrounded him and the bodies. Mystogan held still, the blade resting against his neck felt sharp enough to seperate a molecule. One ANBU made a hand signal and the blade was resheathed quickly, barely a whisper of noise.
The ANBU who had signaled looked at him and spoke in a sweet female voice. "How did you get here?"
Mystogan shrugged "I ran, why?"
"I meant how did you know this was here. You arrived before we did. That's pretty suspicious"
Mystogan scoffed "yeah, it would be if I didn't have a great sense of smell and use fire and Taijutsu techniques. Check my file, I only graduated today"
The ANBU nodded slightly and turned around. "Go home, someone will be by later to question you"
Mystogan scowled. "Fine, whatever"
He leaped towards the buildings and took one last look back as the ANBU cast a jutsu and the grisly scene disappeared from sight.

"I thought you would all appreciate this one," Hissori said as they arrived at the park. It wasn't quite like the children's park that cultivated a lot of Issai, and Hissori thought that the scenery here was always quite nice in comparison to most places. He often came here to think when he had a lot on his mind, or he would try to climb the rock wall to train himself up more.

"Have you been here before Isuzu?" Hissori asked curiously.

"I don't blame you," Hissori said as he looked towards Isuzu. "There is much here in order to draw inspiration from for painting," Hissori said as he took a brief look around the area. He used to not appreciate such places, they were very rare to find in Ame. After all, they were too "civilized" to care for such things. Places like this were a waste of space. They weren't profitable, and they didn't provide any use for such an advancing people.

Hissori believed that they were wrong about that.

"What's calligraphy?" he asked out of the blue. He had not heard of it.

Hissori held his tongue. At first he was going to make a comment about how Ame had raised him to kill, not to create anything. Two weeks ago he would have done that. Thankfully, Hissori had adjusted well enough to people that he knew such a statement would be rude. His only response to Isuzu was a polite one. "Sincerely I have not."

At Yumi's explanation Hissori just felt more confused than ever. "I'm not sure I understand....could either of you show me how it's done? Perhaps I'd understand that way"