Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-24937485-20161204213625/@comment-27079171-20161205070633

Listen & Read

As Joro stared on with disgust at this piece of spewing trash in which she would ignore most of his rant, a rather disrespecrful thing to do to your elders when they are telling you facts about your own faults in logic in which she did not have obviously. Before she would even have time to respond the beautiful beast of a reptile would come to Keldran's side like a guardian roaring and flapping its giant wings into the crowd creating rather strong gusts of wind knocking many over or to their feet, but Joro would stand tall and strong as he admired its scaled beauty as its saphire flames flowed out of its mouth and into the sky as Keldran turned to the crowd breaking the handcuffs that restrained him since his arrival. "He loves his village no matter the situation he would do no harm no matter how bad they treat him, that is the true sign of a hero." He would think to himself as he kept a watchful eye going forward.

"I will be the head of my clan one day and I will show you what I can be." would be what he heard in response from this sorry excuse for a leaf shinobi. "Head of a clan you'd be lucky to make it out of the Hyuga compound intact you worm... People like you never get far in this world as emotions will get you killed at the hands of those who give not a fuck as to what you feel, remember that..." He would say to her as he turned back to the sight of Keldran.

Joro knew he had all the protection he needed in this majestic creature but he would keep his word and stand guard keeping anyone from coming forward as he could see behind him through his Byakugan as he was faced forward. He would then watch the ever emotional scene unfold further as he approached the mother of Seika Sarutobi and give a hug as the two exchanged words for a moment or two before the woman would walk away and Keldran would return to the grave of his parents as he began to dig into it with his bare hands.

Why was he doing this? It was none of Joro's business and that is what he would tell himself as this boy had lost everything he loved, he had the right to do whatever he pleased at this site. These were his parents and he had the right to visit them anyway he should please where it be a quick hello or digging down to be closer to them for one last time. 20 minutes or so would pass before he would emerge back up from the grave and fill it back in as he began walking in front of Joro back towards the Sarutobi family speaking a sentence to the Hyuga. He would thank Joro for defending him and his final act for his brother. "It all makes sense now... He came to set his brother at peace with his parents and see them one last time before the inevitable would happen." he would think to himself a split second after Keldran had spoken, "Anything for a man of true purpose..." Joro would respond as he walked by and nodded his head forward.

If there were anything he respected in this world it was a shinobi who had actually fought for his life and those around him for a purpose of a greater good in which this boy had done. Yet here he stands persecuted by the very village he helped protect and keep safe while losing everything he loved. Joro would reach his hand out and place it upon the shoulder of the lone Fuma heir hoping to stop him in his tracks for a moment. How would he respond? The Hyuga didn't care he just wanted to give him a tid bit of advice "Those who are strong can carry the burden of a thousand men while those who fall to emotion will be one of the thousand. Take that as you will." Joro would say to Keldran as he winked his left eye knowing he was the one to carry this burden before patting his shoulder once and letting him continue to the Sarutobi family as he would keep a watchful eye to make this bitch of a brat would not try anything else.