Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-25687356-20170925211950/@comment-28412345-20170926011523

Three years...man did the time fly as the young Akui was finally grown up. His appearance also matched his personality as he clearly matured, setting away petty differences in order to overcome the biggest goal, survival. Nevertheless, it was something hard that he had to come to terms with and even more when he confessed to having dealings with drugs in order to make a profit under the nose of Keldran and many others. In order to prove himself to be more than just a scum bag with a tragic past, he ordered his men to aid in the building of the outpost since many were carpenters. The old tradition of making moonshine, passed onto Akui by Budo, was a secret shared in order to keep many of the citizens spirits high. As for the drugs he had smuggled, he converted them to konoha' arsenal as additional poisons. Lastly, he requested to help train the younger generation in order for their legacy to continue and not be lost to time. He was still waiting on an answer but was confident that he was on the right path to prove his worth to both his people and to the remnants of konoha.

While he appeared did appear to be sane and helpful, Akui never once took the worry of the demons off his mind. Every night, he tossed and turned in his bed to the point he developed insomnia just from staying awake too long to avoid dreaming. Each night he did dream, he would wake in cold sweats and his disturbance of his sleeping usually disturbed his comrades who shared the same barracks. On a night like tonight, his insomnia had gotten the best of him as he sat in the corner reading one of Munashi's books that he barrowed in order to help her with translating text. He took it upon himself to rewrite many of Konoha's history in hope that some day, he could return to the motherland. Deep in thought as he read, he suddenly jerked as he heard shouting. He quickly leapt from his chair, already dressed since he hadn't gone to sleep as of yet, and quickly grabbed his ninja tools, a ninjato, and his favorite weapon, a nodachi blade made by a famous Sagara black smith. He rushed outside and quickly used body flicker to close the gap between him and the Mountain. "What's going on? Who is attacking us?" Were the first words out of his mouth when he instantly appeared next to the man.