Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-25072069-20161211082015/@comment-30269418-20161212062018

"I see. So perhaps... does this mean my old sensei dropped me after learning about the mission's failure?" Not that she cared. He was somewhat of an ass anyways. Perhaps this one could actually teach her, rather than throw her at her teammates with harsh words. Dog would drop his head, closing his eyes, unwary. She recognized her as someone who was at the Fuma Compound. "Yeah, that was a mistake. I simply went to check it out, but I should have left immidiately."

About herself. There wasn't much beyond what had already went down. There was no point in keeping things from her and it was clear that the burns were the most obvious thing on her body and a good place to start. "I was once an easily dislikeable person. I tried to go above and beyond and as a result, completely burnt myself out to sleeping for weeks after one training session or mission. I then watched my first sensei's head get cut off of his shoulders. The next one dropped me or something after I used the replacement technique and landed right on top of an explosive tag. And now I've met you, and I hope that it doesn't end as badly as the other situations did. I'm going to try hard, so please don't drop me." She spoke honestly, bluntly. Her fists tightened. "I have very few friends and I lost one of the ones I had pretty easily. Hasn't visited me or anything. Only visitors I've gotten so far are my doctor, who usually sticks around far past his working hours, Nanalu Hyuga and you. Sad, right?" Rena let out a laugh, which wasn't insincere in any way. She didn't really expect visitors anyways. Gave her more time to read. When she wasn't sneaking out, at least.