Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-25955740-20160417015710/@comment-25955740-20160417060918

Vain: The snow haired child continued moving forwards, passing by a few familiar faces, though she would keep moving, hoping to seem rather nonexistent. Yasu had made a promise to herself, and any interaction could potentially compromise it if she wasn’t careful. ‘To be the prefect ninja you must lose your humanity. Give up everything, just to protect and serve.’ At least that’s how she saw it. The young child thought of the world. Her sensei Takuza provided her with the perfect ideals, but at the end of everything he messed up by building such strong ties to people. The child’s dress dragged behind her as she made her way to the memorial. If one was to approach her, she’d provide a smile and a peace sign before speaking. “Good afternoon!” Her voice was mature and firm. Yasu would seem a bit excited to interact, but that couldn’t be more wrong. The young Hatake dreaded interaction now, but she had to play the game to get ahead. The child even thought of death, and the thought to her wasn’t even scary. She accepted the fate, whenever the time came. If no one stopped her she’d reach the memorial, buying flowers and a vase before getting there. Once infront of the memorial her eyes scanned to the picture of Takuza. Yasu would set the flowers down before closing her exposed eye. “I’ve done it…” she paused for a moment as let a soft exhale leave her lips. “Something you could not…” the single onyx hue shifted to the sky, the expression she wore was blank, unmoving…uncaring. “You’ve done so much for me, and for that I am greatful…but now, I must go down my own path…and I know it isn’t what you wanted for me.” Her eyes redirected to the picture. “But sometimes, this is what you must do. Living by the Shinobi Rules no matter what.”