Board Thread:Konoha Arc/@comment-24937485-20160325110717/@comment-27375402-20160407033116

Thump. The subtle sound of the cadaver of her dear friend pressed against the cold floor, her core struck with agony and rage, infuriating, overwhelming rage as tears swelled from her eyes, lip quivering and her form staggering, so consumed with emotion that she paid little attention to the Genin, the clones however proved sufficient in handling the trio. The formed metallic wall was met with a large hurling ball of flame, temporarily heating the metal before dispersing and leaving naught but a scorch mark upon the large pair of metal plates. The original couldn’t stop glaring at Zeshin, though her Sharingan caught a glimpse of the tear running along his cheek.

The female sighed, understanding that Zeshin was a friend of Shigeru’s, she sought not to do him harm, turning about however to face the 3 Genin, she clenched her teeth and knew what it was Shigeru wanted for her and despite the pure aggravation she felt, she knew the 3 before her and Zeshin were simply following orders. The female falls to her knees, holding back the urge to weep whilst the sound of metal clashing against metal crashed against the metal plates, the weaponry launched embedded in the Earth wall, the original forms a hand seal, dispersing the 2 clones.

She looks up with a sigh, before arising to her feet, raising her arms whilst the tears continued streaming down, swallowing the saliva caught in her throat and gritting her teeth, she moves to walk towards Zeshin with a look of understanding and before turning away to leave, not before leaning down to pick up the corpse of her old friend, stumbling out of the room and toward the exit, provided they let her leave. A large seal appears on a wall at the end of the room, releasing the Genjutsu disguising it and revealing a door.

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‘So soon?’ the Zodiac spoke to him mentally, his tone somewhat disappointed in his host though he couldn’t help it, the few memories flashed before his eyes, the cherished moments, Shigeru smiled, closing his eyes he came into a dream with the previous host of the Ox. From there, he was instructed of his fate, trapped to this plane until the next Ox host passes himself, this saddened him somewhat, incapable of moving on, though the previous host smiles towards the silver haired man, placing a hand on his shoulder before disappearing himself.

