Board Thread:Mount Myōboku Logs (World Map extension)/@comment-24937485-20161116105101/@comment-30269418-20161116215811

Rena was ultimately confused. Her gaze hardened and locked on Kano; when did they...? Her mistrust of these people grew. Weren't they in a cave..? And wasn't Gurak supposed to be dead? Despite her questions, she had already been thinking it. "So, was my assumption correct? Were we trapped in Gen jutsu? What of the two women?" Her eyes narrowed; the vision certainly took place in Konoha. And the slaughter of the child's parents... was the child a threat? She had recognized the sign before the vision; it was three tomoe, something that the Sharigan put to use. The Uchiha clan was a part of Konoha; she couldn't say she liked them very much, though. Perhaps the three tomoe were related to the vision, a hint that the Uchiha clan was somehow involved with the vision.

Great. One of the clans Rena disliked the most; she hated  Gen jutsu and the users of it. If you wanted  Gen jutsu, then the Uchiha were the place to go. She almost dreaded it; what did the Uchiha have anything to do with anything?

She took the staff of bamboo from Gurak, still holding a slight grudge against him for 'dying.'

She then turned to her Sensei. She wouldn't divulge information that she wasn't certain about, but she could say what she was certain of. Thinking back on the vision, the boy had black hair and red eyes; a signature heritage look of the Uchiha. "I believe that we saw something regarding an Uchiha. From what I can gather, his father was abusive. At the end of the vision, he killed his parents. At least, that's what I can assume since his hands were covered in blood. If you need more info, he had the same eyes and hair as a Uchiha would have; also, it seems as if his mother pretended to dislike him to 'protect' him. I don't understand why." Her grip on her bamboo staff tightened. She didn't come into direct contact with the Uchiha themselves; no, there were some Uchiha scattered around town buying things. That. and there was common knowledge of what they were capable of; almost all of them wore the sign of their clan.

She sighed, an elongated drawn-out annoyance. "Kano-Sensei, I really don't understand what happened. But, I guess I don't need to know. I do not fear what you will say; I am more than eager to start fighting." She glanced at Satoshi, and was a little worried. He wasn't weak, but he was certainly holding himself back. "Satoshi, I think that we should stick together for whatever fights may come. We should focus on taking down one enemy at a time; I don't think I can handle them alone." This was no lie; she was a little worried. She knew that it was better to overestimate the enemy than to underestimate them; she lived by this tactic. Even if the enemy seems weak, they could always be hiding behind greater strength. She knew that Satoshi would have her back, and she trusted that. She trusted him more than she trusted the toads and Kano at the current moment.