Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-28929139-20170705031324/@comment-34754862-20170705145838

Hayato Sarutobi



Hayato had been in the medical section of the building, his wounds and exhaustion needed to be treated as he over extended his body protecting his squad mate against those other ninjas. The large gash on Hayato’s chest was healed but a scar remained, a nasty one at that. But it was attended with medical abilities, the wound was stitched up and well healed because of the medical proficiency they possessed. But with that being said Hayato remained there and rested most of the time, he wanted to go and rejoice with the people who had made it. But his condition needed a bit of rest before that occurred, this allowing all the commotion to happen Hayato missing all of it. After about an hour or so of resting up, Hayato stood up and turned towards the side of the bed he was laying upon.





One of the nurses noticed and came to attempt and stop him, but Hayato insisted that he was feeling well and wanted to head out already. The nurse admired his will power as he refused to stay seated through everything. He wanted to see his friends, but little did he know he would end up regretting the sight he would come across. He walked out of the medical section of the building and began making his way towards the location everyone was located. Making his way he arrived, his attire still the same, but obviously his clothes were slightly tattered as he didn’t bring extra’s. So the rip in his apparels was visible to others. Underneath his entire torso was wrapped in bandages. He arrived on the scene and looked around, it seemed a commotion had happened recently. Hayato then noticed the sight of all the parents who had come to see their children perform in the Chuunin exams. He gritted his teeth in anger as it bothered him, mostly because of envy. After all his family was a disgraceful entity among the world, but this was something he needed to get over. Especially if he wanted to restore his clan’s name.





Hayato clenched his fist tightly and made his way through the crowd silently hoping no one noticed him. For someone reason he was in his own thoughts and wanted to be secluded from the others. After all everyone within the area seemed focused on other things, by the time Hayato arrived on the scene Zaiko had left. Now it was only those who stood back and conversed with each other. Hayato thought stood away, he began to really think about it. He looked at his hands staring at them, mostly because he had just taken the lives of three people. He was still in shock and didn’t understand that he did a good thing, especially since he saved the life of his team. But it was something he hadn’t really done yet, he gulped lightly as he tried to gather his thoughts. He didn’t know what this rush was, he felt wrong, but at the same time very right.





 He began to think about the words that male known as Tiatsu mentioned the first day at the meeting with Yoru the sensei who went missing. He planned on being the most efficient killer, Hayato thought about it and said to himself in an inaudible tone “Is killing the right thing to do?” He placed his hands on his knees and replayed the scene of him taking the foes down. He followed by bringing his right hand towards his face as he smiled lightly underneath it. He quickly followed by attempting to gain his composure, he understood that this was something he needed to do. After all had he not done what he done, all three of them might have been dead. He calmed himself for now as he looked over to the sides and took a deep breath. He only whispered to himself “You’re over thinking things, just let it go.” He scratched the back of his head lightly and stood in his place. If anyone noticed him, they would be able to notice he was under some type of distress. Either way if someone approached him, he would easily respond to them regularly hiding the issue that he had been thinking about.