Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-24937485-20160323003438/@comment-34754862-20160324083238

‘Silence’ was the only thing in the cave as no sound would be heard. The old man easily continued to work on the Gaunlets the boy had requested making sure they were perfect in size for him. The steel used to make it being a special kind in which was used for chakra blades. They would be rounded knuckle guantlets in which were actually light but still very effective at the same time for combat, it was definitely something perfect for Taijutsu. Then a voice had risen from the shadows as the older man quickly stopped and headed towards the man hearing the boys request for a weapon as he wanted to record it. He smiled a bit as first he was happy to hear the boy had survived. But something felt completely off, the moment the older man reached the boy, he looked down and noticed his body completely unable to move as it only gave him the idea that it was his last moments on earth. He didn’t say anything to startle Dante as he would be able to find out shortly after due to Akira’s words. The boy would say that love was the weapon he chose and that it was something that couldn’t be let go. His words truly struck a chord in the man’s chest as a tear fell from his eyes showing he was truly saddened and felt distasteful in general. The older man began feeling as if this entire situation was his fault. The boy could have been saved if only he had responded earlier and attempted to kill the big boss before the Final blow. But he was sadly too late as it seemed the last blow had completely destroyed Akira in more ways than he could be saved. The older man then said directly to Dante;

“That boy… in his words I could tell he was suffering for a long time now… I am very sorry for your lost young man.”

He said in a distasteful manner as he throat felt like it was clogged up with emotions. Even though the man didn’t know the young white haired boy it was obvious he owed him his life as he had saved him from being killed by the Big boss after all this squad of genins were the ones who came to the rescue. He gritted his teeth tightly against each other as he clenched his fist tightly in addition to it. The old man truly had no idea what to say at this point as he would literally begin to overflow with nothing but tears. The yellow hair Jounin would then appear and seemed angered himself cursing their Hokage as he had told him it was not a good idea. The older man had walked over to Zeshin and said to him;

“I am deeply sorry for what has happened… If I had reacted sooner or did something sooner I might have been able to save the boy. But judging from his voice he seemed content with what was happening…”

The old man’s face showed he was truly saddened and ashamed at the fact he allowed young boy to die. Even thoughts of suicide began raging through his mind, but he couldn’t do that now. In fact he had a debt to settle to Konoha for his foolishness and being non careful. His anger raged so far in fact he grabbed his famous black katana which was edged with a special black metal which allowed chakra to flow through it. It consisting of a lightness that most other Katana’s did not possess. He walked over and began hacking at the dead corpse of the big boss in anger. Yelling loudly with nothing but hatred towards this man;

“DAMN YOU! KILLING INNOCENT CHILDREN YOU….YOU….YOU…. ANIMAL YOU FILTHY PEST YOU NEED TO BE REMOVED!”

His Katana would be drenched in the blood of the man as his body would be cut into nothing but ribbons. He only stood there as he re-sealed his Katana and looked towards the other boy (Ryouta). He then looked back to Zeshin and said to him while holding his own custom katana out;

“Give this to that young boy, he also deserved it. I will just make myself a new one, this katana being very special to me, tell him it’s a token of my gratitude.”

The tears still streaming down his face as he turned around and continued to work on the Gauntlets. Finishing them up with blood sweat and tears (Literally). HE had created a master piece and brought them over to Dante. If he was crying or destroyed he would give them also to Zeshin, he had hoped he would take them and actually use them as effectively as they can be used. He then turned around and sat in his throne, his face completely drenched by his tears as he never felt more of a failure than now.