Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-24937485-20161121035102/@comment-25072069-20161121041837

It had almost been a month since Seika had passed into the other life and still the home of the main family was at a stand still. No one had heard from Ren Sarutobi, The head of the clan… Most believing he locked himself away within the study burdened with grief. Akiko Sarutobi, His wife was sit working all over the compound as usual, probably the strongest of them all. Never revealing a frown, Sachi called her the rock of the family. Sinshi had died a while ago and Sachi still could not bare to speak about her twin, not to mention Seika who was her last bond.

Although she did not show it, She was destroyed by loss. Yet continued on, But here she was— sitting on the front pouch with her student Mushiki. Simply enjoying the day for some team bonding. “Its so peaceful today” Sachi said blankly as she played with the grass she sat upon.

It was usually on these days she was alone to reflect on things that happened during the week, however it was a interesting change to be accompanied by someone else. “I think I most like the sound wind makes… Almost like you can hear someone talking to you” Continuing her small rant, as crazy as it sounded— thats exactly how she felt. Sachi believed she could hear her sisters through the wind, mostly that was just a sort of comfort for her. Regardless she looked back to her student with a pit of sadness growing, “What do you like about these peaceful days?” Curious to her answer, she would get comfortable and untie her hair as she faced the young girl.

—Welcomers post—

It was the welcomer’s job to stand by the Sarutobi gate everyday, just in case anyone had a question for the main house hold or needed instruction on how to get there. Once seeing the one known as Kei by people who knew him. He would first greet him politely, introducing himself as Yuri and ask if he needed anything. If Kei continued on to ask for Seika, the Welcomer would look down for a moment in awe as he would take to the Main house holds mansion. Upon arriving, Sachi would have her back facing Kei looking up to Mushiki siting on her porch. Anyone could easily mistake Sachi for Seika, do to their uncanny resemblance. Especially with her long black hair untied. But just as they were close enough, Sachi would hear the footsteps of Yuri and turn to gaze up at Kei. Where he would see it was clearly not Seika, but definitely someone related to her. Standing up tall, Sachi would stare at the man blankly as if she did not really care he was there. “May I help you” Her voice was cold but curious to who he was.

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