Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-25687356-20170407185538/@comment-26021384-20170407214150

Shinra didn't like this. Not one bit. It had been a month since the death of the previous hokage, his father, and many others, but strangely one person made it out unscathed, the new hokage, Eito. Something just didn't sit right with him. He held ontot he sash that covered his right eye, the scars showing just over both the bottom and top of the makeshift eyepatch. Today he had forgone his usual attire. Shinra came to this meeting for the new hokage dresed up in a black top that exposed his shoulders and sleeves that dipped down toward his hands, covering over his fingers. The top stretched down toward his waist, stopping to expose the slightest part of his stomach.

Over his lower body were basic black pants with a thick single belt that held the pouches which contained his various tools and two folded up fans dangling from the belt. Over his feet were close toed ninja tabi black in coloration. Apparently he was still in mourning over the loss of his father, so much that it affected his attire and demeanor. Sure he and his father didn't exactly 'get along' but that was his dad man. That was his dad and he's just a boy, you shouldn't of done that.

Now he was just looking forward to the future, trying to see a bright light with his one good eye through the abyssal dark clouds that seemed to shroud Konohagakure, metaphorically speaking that is. Sighing to himself and moving through the crowd, Shinra sought to do anything or find someone to chat with to pass the time while waiting for his number one suspect to start the grand announcement. All this time, Shinra hadn't really spoken to anybody about what he thought, not since his father, a man who was known to be able to pick up on the slightest threat as if by some precognition, was killed in a peaceful meeting.