Board Thread:Konoha Arc/@comment-24937485-20160519152204/@comment-25072069-20160519221813

It had been a year since everything happened in Sunagakure, yet the council include her father picked the ninja he thought were most fit to go on a reconnaissance mission. Seika was made the leader of the mission, told by her father she would be the most experienced with information. Which was eventually taken out of her two weeks after the whole mess by an Anbu with Genjutsu… Due to the fact Seika was too troubled to even speak of the matter. For the 22 year old it was like the time had no end… Her days and nights consisted of no socializing with the ninja she once talked too and training rigorously in fields that were usually not gone to after her 6 months of rehab.



Thanks to Miyako Hyuuga, Mother of her past student Hitomi. Her body had once again become pulp with muscles, not looking disfigured anymore as if someone had taken bites out of her... All due to Miyako's personal healing and muscle regeneration medicine. Obviously if she was to be naked there would be tons of muscle tare scars on her body. Even with those scars Seika's recovery was a miracle to many other medical ninja, thus showing why Miyako was the head med ninja; even bringing her nerves back to life with help of the best physical therapists in the village… Yet with all her recovery time— Miyako's and the psychologists mental healing, Seika still had so much pain curling in her stomach living without closure or so much as a goodbye from Keldran... Making the Sarutobi determined to figure out just what they had done with the Fuma’s body and Hitomi's Eyes.



Her hair was not only flowing down below her butt, it was shoulder length now; due to the fact more then half burned off and later had to be trimmed. Thankfully her face as not as scared like the rest of her body… in fact it was the only part Hitomi’s mother healed to where there was not a scar. Not to say that the emotions plastered on her face said the same. As for her clothes she wore her same old navy blue outfit, consisting of a half top that exposed a bit of her cleavage and covered her neck. Underneath she wore fishnets to keep everything in place, to match she had shorts that had open cuts on the sides with a black belt. Not showing her legs, she covered them entirely with bandages right below her shorts. Seika also wore black gloves that mostly covered her arms to go with her black ninja shoes. As for her weapons, Seika was always ready to go; In her first pouch that was attached to her left thigh held 10 kunai, her chakra blades, smokes and lighter. Then in her 1st of 2 pouches attached to her lower back held 10 shurikans, while the last pouch held her 3 smoke bombs and 2 paper bombs.



Seika was no longer shamed of her bodies scars… In fact she wore them normally.. Actually wanting to use it to draw men away from her. She was ready to get back to business… Although wondered what would happen if she actually found Keldrans body. Sadly she no longer cried, she was cold almost like her heart was ripped away from her. Her cheerful and outgoing persona had disappeared and this “Will of Fire” She suppose to have had turned into nothing more then a tiny candle… Yet still finds people trying to bring her back to that once blooming state. It had been a couple weeks and finally their team had made it to a opening of sand seeming almost like an ocean; if you looked far out enough you could see a light showing what was left of the Sand village. Thankfully she was prepared and bought some foods with her to last a while but her water was wearing thin as it was almost impossible to find anywhere.



Stopping for a moment, she stared at the damaged village… Clenching her fists and jaw tightly. To her the village was a symbol of all her pain— Indeed Seika was a ruined village. Nomads of the area had pitt towards the village, but Seika did not care in the slightest. Maybe if she was the person she was before, Seika would have teared up for the villagers. However she was too emotionally scarred to care. She could tell the village was in desperate need of help from all villages, however Seika would barely show a sign of life in her face. She was soon going to face the place of her nightmares, the place that had changed her so much. It took about a few days when her team had made it to the gates. Leading the ground she looked around quickly examining the area and remembering this entrance was the place Keldrans last battle was on. It made her tears whell up in her throat but she calmed down and pushed the thoughts to the deepest parts of her brain. She would not let her emotions get in the way of what she had to do… She was going to figure out what happened to Hitomi’s eyes and Keldrans body.



“Alright guys. I don't think it will be necessary but keep your eyes peeled. We have to find the man Eidel who came to our village about a year ago. I believe he is the Kazekage now” Seika commented as she found herself arriving towards a guard smoking a pipe, seeming like he cared not for what was going around. He even asked why they were here.



No responding at first to his question she skipped in her spot with excitement, “That you for reminding me” Reaching into her thigh pouch she pulled out a cigarette, placing it between her lips lighting the killer between her soft lips. Taking a calm and centred inhale she barely had to part her lips for the smoke to exhale from her mouth and nose. “Our ‘Business’ is classified, We have an audience with the Kazekage. We are ninjas from the leaf, we were to be expected” Seika finally answered the mans question in a almost emotionless fashion. Looking out into the village so much was destroyed, having people using earth techniques to rebuild. Walking down the path they found themselves turning right after a women’s large scream. Sighing Seika slouched forward “Aw man… Now we have to do the right think and make sure all is okay. Follow me and stay together” moving forward quickly they found themselves at 4 sheds for animals, hearing another scream. Using her sensory abilities, she could sense the women coming from the shed furthest to the left. “Theres a women in that shed” Pushing forward her hand was already in her pouch ready to grab a kunai and launch it out if needed… Using her sensory abilities so that if anything attacked her with her 20 metre rage she would have been more than ready to defend herself.



Obviously her team would see that Seika meant business and even if this lady had nothing wrong with her. The village kept the jonin on edge and ready to kill; completely silent with her footsteps as they treaded through the sand smoking her cigarette.