Board Thread:Hidden Leaf Village/@comment-44317852-20191211175508/@comment-24728353-20191212011629

Karasu woke up, it didn’t matter what day it was. All he knew was that the time had come for his judgment for bringing Akihiro back. He was known as a criminal and was wanted captured. But somehow he had been able to sway things over to fix the problem at hand. But the world always came with a price. It was how things worked in the shinobi world. Karasu had risen from his bed and easily prepared himself. Bringing the bare essentials as his attire remained the same and never wavered. He sighed once the time had come as he made his way out, once he did he instantly made his way towards the Uchiha compound main gathering room. Karasu took a deep breath as he didn’t care what was coming next. He had seen so much already, practically had dedicated his life to Konoha.

He was ready for anything they would throw at him. Taking a seat everyone started to move in quickly likely flood. The Hokage would take a seat in which Akihiro would have sat just in front of him. Karasu would be next to his brother, directly to his right side if he paid attention. The room was filled to the brim with every Clan leader the village could offer. After all, this was a big deal that needed to be addressed. Karasu kept a blank expressionless face as he listened. Unless he was talked too, he wouldn’t say a single word. His dull black eyes simply watched the clock as he was dying for this to finish already.

That's when a flashback caught him. He started to remember a time where life was fun when he didn’t have to fight as much. When he viewed the world more purely. The shinobi world was gruesome and it molded who Karasu is today. His mind was adrift until his name would be brought up.

