Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-27993107-20160416055821/@comment-27375402-20160417221439

Scampering steps reverberated throughout the household, the source, a room of a child which resided upstairs of the house on the second floor, within said room a child had been excited to return to Konoha’s training field after spending so long training alone amongst the forest, the child felt the need to return to the training field he shared many memories within. The child sighs, he was still reluctant to head back to the training field since it was where he oftentimes trained under the tutelage of Takuza and sparred on 2 separate occasions with the white haired Akira.

The child frowning lightly boy steps down to meet with his parents, having to bow in apology that his return home was short-lived though promising not to spend days on end without returning, the father looked upon him in understanding whilst his mother still expressed doubt and worry, standing upright, the blonde child smiled before offering the pair of beloved parents a thumbs up to reassure them. Though it had little effect on the child’s mother before he departed from his home and decides to stop by the cemetery first, ensuring to pay respects to those who have died honourably, placing a palm against the graves of the 3 graves belonging to the deaths he felt responsible for.

With a weighted sigh, the boy left and headed towards the training grounds with his equipment in tow, upon approaching however, he could hear a kunai embed itself into a wooden object and peering over he could see the brown strands of hair belonging to one all too familiar, though decided to observe in silence, stepping into the training field whilst trying to remain as silent as he could before walking towards a corner of the training field, crossing his arms to continue his observation, somewhat proud of her drive to become stronger, fighting the urge to applaud her efforts.

