Board Thread:Konoha Arc/@comment-25687356-20160514223311/@comment-25687356-20160516052003

Seika: Lifting her head as she saw Ikeru, Seika only stared… She did not know how to feel with everything that happened. It was her duty and she tried fulfil that in anyway she could, she just fell short. However she felt this insane will of fire Seika was known for was burning out as the days went.

Following as Ikeru told them to follow, Ren Sarutobi left his family where they were and rolled Seika to the front where everyone was. Godric barely even noticed her… Probably because she was too quiet. They would all get a chance to see her now. With Ikeru’s words she looked to her feet, He was right. They were not the only ones that suffered their young from dying. Ninjas through the ages have dealt with the same problem. But was she selfish for not agreeing and wishing they had not left the village? Was it selfish that none of the Konoha ninja left? Maybe it was just the fact of what she saw and experienced.

After taking a moment of silence she looked over to Hitomi’s parents once more, feeling her heart crumble… Seika knew she would have to tell them about their daughter. She could see their pain, Seika could not bear it for another day… hour, minute or second. She needed to tell them. Wheeling over she stopped in front of Keldrans father, “Your Son is a Hero. He was my hero…” Really her heart beat fast and her tears well in her throat she clenched her fists and continued to speak “I’m deeply sorry” Seika voice was much louder. It was shaken and she could barely talk about keldran without falling apart. However she did and even attempted to look him in the eyes with those golden pairs of nothing. Not knowing what else to say she left the man alone as he probably had better things to do then talk to a cripple; then rolling over to Hitomi’s parents, In a very respectful manner and submissive manor. Seika looked up to both of them with her malnourished face taking a deep breath to stop her trembling and pain, “I know you would probably not want to see or talk to me. But I would like to invite you two for tea with my family… At the Sarutobi Compound, I would like to tell your daughters brave tale” Her voice tried to be strong like it once was… but the fact was it was still very fragile like glass. If they would join she would wheel away and prepare the home for their arrival. But if not she would wheel away to secret spot where she would go to think. Seika wished no fight, she just wanted to provide them some closure.