Kagari had a slight problem, he was running a bit tight on cash. The trip back from Kumo had eaten into most of his budget, and he was "homeless" at the moment. Since the apartment that he once rented was gone and his mom currently M.I,A, he had been forced to live at a bed and breakfast type of hotel in Suna. It was owned by an older couple, but considering that he's currently off duty and not out doing missions, his funds were drying up.
The quickest way at the moment to get some cash without doing missions and odd jobs were teaching. Officially, he was registered as a Chunin the last time he checked, so he'd be able to teach a class. But what exactly? Kagari only ever cared about the practical elements of a shinobi, rather than theory. But, considering he was an ANBU and couldn't exactly expose the inner workings of a current operative, there was a limit to what he could teach academy students. He also wasn't registered as an official teacher at the Academy, so anything he taught had to be extracurricular and not a fundamental class in the curriculum.
So what could he teach? Tracking! Tracking has been one of his most essential tools in his arsenal since the beginning of his career. It's easy to follow a guy but to truly track and understand your target; that's what made you dangerous.
So here was in front of a small bulletin board with a page in his hand. On it, it said:
Kagari nodded, satisfied with his makeshift ad and stapled it on the tan board in front of him. His lesson plan would begin tomorrow, a bit too hopeful as he pictured himself teaching a full class.
He would soon be disappointed that only one would show up.
The quickest way at the moment to get some cash without doing missions and odd jobs were teaching. Officially, he was registered as a Chunin the last time he checked, so he'd be able to teach a class. But what exactly? Kagari only ever cared about the practical elements of a shinobi, rather than theory. But, considering he was an ANBU and couldn't exactly expose the inner workings of a current operative, there was a limit to what he could teach academy students. He also wasn't registered as an official teacher at the Academy, so anything he taught had to be extracurricular and not a fundamental class in the curriculum.
So what could he teach? Tracking! Tracking has been one of his most essential tools in his arsenal since the beginning of his career. It's easy to follow a guy but to truly track and understand your target; that's what made you dangerous.
So here was in front of a small bulletin board with a page in his hand. On it, it said:
Stalking and You.
A lesson on how to become a better tracker.
Room 108
<i></i>Kagari nodded, satisfied with his makeshift ad and stapled it on the tan board in front of him. His lesson plan would begin tomorrow, a bit too hopeful as he pictured himself teaching a full class.
He would soon be disappointed that only one would show up.