Board Thread:Konoha Arc/@comment-25687356-20160514223311/@comment-24479578-20160516095050

As Kenta was walking back from the memorial stones, he heard the frail voice and turned to look to the girl that had been his daughter's Jounin. Anger and sadness welled up inside him as he looked to her once more. He’d see the injuries that the girl had sustained and held his jaw firmly in place. There was no compassion in this man’s eyes when he looked upon the young Sarutobi woman. He could feel the anger and pain fill him more as she came to him. His jaw could be seen tensing more as he continued to keep his composure though inside it felt like he was dying. This was the weakest that he had ever felt and it was taking everything that he had within him to keep from lashing out at the young woman. However, he had to give her credit. She came up to him knowing that she would be the last person that he would wish to see. Hearing her words, he’d nod once. “I accept your invitation. Perhaps your words will soothe her mother’s aching heart. We will be there within the hour. I need to return home and prepare her for what news is to come of our Hitomi.” Waiting until the young woman wheeled away, he once more continued his way from the crowd towards his home. He wasn’t sure how much more he was going to be able to take before he did something rash.