Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-27375402-20160519215125/@comment-26510601-20160529233646

Sora kept his casual smile about him, even as Tetsuya already writing him off as some weak and fragile child. The young Uchiha truly was in terms of general shinobi, but as a genin he knew he could hold his own. Knowing this and holding a certain pride about him, a voice was waiting to escape his sealed lips but common sense and mutual respect held up.

This began to wear thin though as Tetsuya simply went on, going so low as to begin bickering to his own student. But at the point that Mugen began to say it himself, Sora was beginning to form a disapproving look towards the both of him. A veil of ignorance tried to cloud his mind, but he was easily still a reasonable person as Mugen began to jump onto Tetsuya on his given worth.

Sora sighed before beginning to chide at the both of them, "You know, it's kind of unfair to just write me off as some weak, underperforming kid just because Mugen is a pretty big guy--almost as big as an actual adult..."

"My mom told me that a real leader, like my dad, is someone who is modest. Someone who no matter what sort of person they deal with, they do it with grace and humble intentions because in the end they're the same part of the village; the same family. Instead of demeaning their students, they act mature and try to reason instead of being a push-over who can't hold themselves back from acting like a jackass and understand other people."

Sora said this all with a sarcastic smile planted on his face, his eyes looking over to Mugen. All the young boy saw in Mugen was malice, but it was well-warranted in this case. Sora simply backed up some feet, resting by a tree simply watching Tetsuya and Mugen to see them go back and forth at each other. Sora could already see that soon it would come to blows, feeling slightly ashamed that it wouldn't even bother him if that time came.