Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-25955740-20160417015710/@comment-27375402-20160419110003

Atop one of the rooftops of one of the taller buildings, 2 legs dangled down from the roof whilst there seemed to be someone atop, watching the entire festival from a distance, though amidst the consuming darkness, there was little to be discerned aside from the barely visible smile riddled across the lips of the individual. The sound of metal creaking caused the head to snap to one side, a Ferris wheel appeared more so distracting then the vividly astounding sight of the fireworks and the elegantly soaring phoenix, the figure standing atop of the roof before dispersing into but a blur.

The shadow leaping from seat to seat, steadily climbing the staircase of chairs with gentle footing, leaving the rather exposed chairs rocking back and forth until the mysterious figure arrived at the top seat, standing atop the seat and surprisingly light enough for the seat not to rattle too much, though the light shaking did put the figure at an unease. Falling into the seat, the figure pressed their legs together and pushed their body against the side, as if reluctant to make contact with the obvious figure beside them. Leaning back into the chair comfortably, the figure’s head directed upwards, showing no indication to face the other.

“Hey Yuki, great view” a familiar voice would speak to the female present, as the firework went off and the phoenix passed, light shone down upon the figure’s face, short blonde flowing hair, golden eyes widened and gleaming in excitement with a jaw dropped open at the awe inspiring sight of the Phoenix. Though, unfortunately for Ryouta, the moment was short-lived, even he was incapable of enjoying a single day without some form of a commotion. Though there appeared to be a simultaneous occurrence, the surrounding party around the Hokage had fallen silent whilst a screaming patron spoke about a thief, the child groaning then exhuming a soft sigh.

“Can’t enjoy a single day, can we? Hey Yuki, I’m gonna go see what’s happening with the Hokage, could you take care of the idiot thief” the boy said before turning to her, his golden eyes staring into her own and as the phoenix flew by once more she’d see a gentle smile before the boy taps his index finger against her forehead.

“Sorry for asking this of you, be safe and take it easy on whomever it is” the boy said, almost boasting of the female’s capabilities with pride, confident that she’d at least be able to handle a petty thief with little to no effort.

Amidst the darkness, he forms 6 hand seals, not needing to see his hands as the seals were definitely embedded in the child’s memory, upon the final seal, the golden shroud engulfed the child in a beaming glow which shone brighter than it ever has before due to the contrast with the night filled environment. White coloured chakra seeping into the cloak, the combination revealing a more detailed depiction of a Tiger made from chakra, the boy leaping off from the seat, forming bursts from his feet to dash forth whilst in midair before descending into the square, intending to land beside the feuding Jounin.

Landing gently along the side of the square by releasing a last minute light burst of wind, a child enveloped in gold and white chakra before the shroud dispersed, arising into an upright standing position, the boy beamed a widened smile, before bowing his head repeatedly in apology to those who surrounded him. The child had heard what needed to be heard whilst making his way there, and based on the sight of both of them, he knew the situation wasn’t exactly a bonding experience between the 2.

“Hey, Ryouta here, now, I’m a Genin and I’m like, 13, and even from how I see it, everyone here’s being a little childish. With Keldran we can say it’s because he’s still a kid, but Kinshi-Sensei, you’ve been a shinobi longer than we have. I’m almost sure that there has to be a time where we fight and when we don’t. It’s bad enough we lost Akira, Ringo and Takuza to people outside our village but claiming the Hokage title… thing by fighting or killing. How does that show you’re a good leader, I may be young, but like, I think a good leader isn’t someone who can beat someone up and take a position, or someone born lucky to get the position, but someone who the people think is an awesome person and they prove them right, by protecting the village and the people in it, not starting a fight with them.”

Spoke the boy, his speech rather rushed near the beginning though slowed towards the end as it made more sense to him along the way, scratching at the back of his head the boy looks to the both of them, biting on his lower lip nervously, hoping he hadn’t fuelled their rage.

“I um, I hope that made sense Kinsh-sama and Keldran. I don’t think I’m smart enough to make speeches that make sense. But I guess trying’s better than nothing” spoke the boy shortly after before offering a nervous chuckle and a quivering shrug, hoping someone somewhere may save him the embarrassment of looking a fool.

