Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-26510601-20160401174942

The middle of the day approached swiftly, outside of the Akimichi house just beyond Konoha’s walls Ieyasu was walking back to his house. Before this, just as he usually he did, he was training further within the forest at his little spot he had been working on in various ways to make it better than the simple set of trees, a rock, and a patch of dead grass that it was. After making said adjustments here and there and some basic exercise, Ieyasu headed back home already feeling somewhat tired from training but still with enough energy to take on anything that came at him. Ieyasu was walking to his door as they suddenly opened.

Standing before Ieyasu was his father, Hirotada, a shinobi of some proper quality but suffered in his abhorring personality which came about in an insensitive, abusive manner. His green eyes, like Ieyasu’s own, met with the young boy’s gaze. A sly smile crept on the father's face before he informed Ieyasu.

"Good to find you now, I have something to teach you today. Follow me." 