Board Thread:Konoha Arc/@comment-25687356-20160514223311/@comment-24714922-20160516232906

Mugen watched Godric’s punch against the other man, the strike was so fast Mugen missed half of it but he could feel the strength behind it. Mugen heard O’s comment and he nodded in solemn agreement and spoke just under his breath so only O could hear “He’ll slap the soul right out of us before we get a chance to react” He saw O’s expression that was basically a “really nigga” and just shrugged nonchalantly. He knew he copied O’s speech but Mugen just said the same thing only with more English and better sentence structure. O would have to put up with that fact whether he liked it all not. O’s statement about 12 gates made him laugh “I wouldn’t be surprised if he could do that to be honest, feels like we are staring god in the eyes” What came next was not expected. Right there amongst all these people, Godric had adopted them both. For the first time since Mugen had arrived at the village he had a family again. The whole idea sent numerous emotions through him, there was pride, there was guilt and an overwhelming feeling of gratitude. He tried his best to keep a straight face as he listened to the rest of Godric’s speech. When it was over Mugen stood in silence for a moment trying to understand the situation. In all regards, Mugen was a Fuma now. He ran a hand through his silver grey hair and just nodded “Alright. That’s that. I guess … I’ll see you later” He was about to walk off when he watched O jump onto the side of Godric. Mugen’s reaction was quite comical as he stared with absolute bewilderment



“Looks like you are dying within the first five minutes, nice knowing you O, you’ll be remembered” Mugen spun on his heel and walked off, he’d head towards his home first, the small empty apartment he had called home for over a year. There wasn’t much to get, he packed some clothing and books into a bag and that was it, he wasn’t a materialistic person. He also ripped off one of the panelings on the wall and pulled out a small envelope of money, tucking that into his bag as well. He walked out of his home and closed the door for the last time. He slowly made his way towards the Fuma compound, his new home. As he was walking he felt tears rolled down his cheeks, not tears of sadness like before, but joy. The idea of having a family was hard for him to comprehend. He wiped his face and steeled himself, this would be the last day he showed weakness.