Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-30362709-20170718202043/@comment-34754862-20170719010959

Hayato Sarutobi



Hayato was walking away from Ayame, regardless of the words she was spewing to get his attention, he simply ignored and continued to walk away. Hayato minding his own business and being carefully and oblivious would then hear the footsteps of someone running in his direction. The moment he turned around he would be tackled to the ground as the cigarette in his mouth would fly away and land on the ground. Ayame would be on top of him as he would be looking up towards her. He attempted to get her off, but she replied that she wasn’t done with him, calling him by his full legal name. Hayato was surprised from how she was acting, could this be the actual feeling of someone feeling deep compassion for you? Hayato wasn’t sure as he barely got that from his parent, but Ayame demonstrating this gave him that idea.





She followed by explaining the dream in more depth, she spoke about how the dream was hard to explain. She personally wasn’t sure and was trying to wrap her head around the entire thing. She said maybe in the future they would talk about it, but for now she was just trying to understand it herself. Hayato understood, but he needed to tell Ayame why he was acting this way, maybe if he did, she would understand more about why he’s acting this way. He looked deep into her vibrant green eyes, being memorized by her beauty. He closed his golden gaze and reopened it to say “I understand, I will wait if I have too… But there’s a reason behind why I am acting this way.” Hayato said this straight forward as he wasn’t playing at this moment. He paused and followed his statement by saying “Recently I lost a close friend of mine, he was on the Armada trip. I had the choice to stay back and fight with him, but I let him down. He’s no longer with us, the simple thought of making these mistakes is tearing me up. That’s why I want to know about what happened to you.”



Saying this would open Ayame’s eyes as Hayato teared up a bit, his friend Tiatsu, someone he respected and called his sensei was dead. Hayato had taken it upon himself to blame himelf for not being his back up. After that adventure he should have stayed back and given him support, but he being so self-centered resulted in his friend passing away. Not to mention Hayato didn’t even get a chance to talk to Tiatsu. Hayato lifted his arm and pressed his forearm against the section where his eye sockets were located, the tears flowing down the side of his face, the sobbing starting little by little. Ayame might have felt Hayato was being too soft, but the point was Hayato was torn about not being able to save a friend. Imagine not being able to save someone he a love interest with? Hayato didn’t mention it, but Ayame would be able to put the pieces together to get her to understand why he was being so protective of her.