Board Thread:Konoha Arc/@comment-25687356-20161209152646/@comment-24714922-20161210044739



Word of the rebuilding of the Fuma clan spread quickly through the town especially amongst the Clan Heads within the village. With the return of Keldran, gossip was bustling, many hated him, some tolerated him and others; those close to him, stood beside him in unity. Yashiro Uchiha, Clan Head of the great Uchiha Clan and leader of the Konoha Police Force sat in his office, pondering the politics of the situation. The Uchiha Clan had often gone to the Fuma clan for their blacksmithing services, as did just about every other clan. Just about all Clan Heads had had dealings with the late Godric Fuma and Yashiro in particular held the man with great respect despite their limited deals. He sighed to himself, running a hand through long black hair. He decided that he owed it to Godric to at least meet his sons and potentially reinforce an alliance between the two clans. On the other hand, Yashiro was leader of the Police Force and Keldran was technically still under questioning. Sometimes being in charge was not easy.

After gathering his thoughts Yashiro left his office. He was a tall man, about six foot in height with broad shoulders and an athletic build. He had messy black hair that fell to the small of his back and framed his face. He wore what looked like standard issue jounin attire with a large cloak showing off the Uchiha Clan symbol draped over his shoulders like a sort of cape. Strapped to his waist was a rather nice katana with a small Uchiha charm hanging from the end of the handle. Yashiro walked down stairs and found his son, Takahiro reading a book on the couch in his lounge room. He figured this would be a good way for Takahiro to learn aspects of diplomacy.''' “Taka, grab your things. We are going for a walk. Try and dress nicely, this is important”''' His voice was stern yet equally kind.

At the sound of his father’s voice Takahiro jumped in his seat before nodding and running upstairs to his bedroom “ALRIGHT!” Takahiro, some might call him the Prince of the Uchiha but he preferred Taka. He was a short boy, just shy of 5ft and had an athletic build much like his father’s. His hair was messy and shoulder length and the same black color of his eyes. He dressed himself in his normal gear; shinobi pants, sandals, a black sleeveless top, an Uchiha crest necklace and his pride and joy; a dark jacket with the blazing yellow logo of Team Instinct. He strapped his short tanto which resembled his father’s katana as if from the same set to his back so it sat vertically over his right shoulder. Once set, he rushed down stairs and met his father outside. From there the two would make their way to the Fuma Compound, ignoring the large tiger and her cub that now wandered the Uchiha Compound.

After a decent walk Yashiro and Takahiro would finally arrive at the battered gate of the once great Fuma Compound. Yashiro looked upon it with a bittersweet feeling, sad to see it in such disarray but pleased that construction was already beginning to restore it to its beauty. Yashiro strode up to the desk which seemed to have two younger ninja on one side and two on the other. The pair seated where the remaining Fuma boys he assumed, one looked wizened for his age and the other had uniquely dark skin and a look of someone who has earnt their worth. As he was approaching he spotted Kei, another Uchiha Clansmen. He treated all members of his clan like family in one way or another. As Kei exchanged words with a young girl he smiled before patting him on the back “It’s nice to see you Kei, are you well?” After Kei’s answer Yashiro would turn to Keldran and his brother, ushering Takahiro to do the same who was too busy looking at Kei. Taka turned with his father and they both bowed to the Fuma Bros. '''“My name is Yashiro Uchiha, this is my son Takahiro. I am the Clan Head of the Uchiha. In the past we had dealings with your clan, an alliance of sorts if you will. I also come to offer my condolences for your family, including your late brother” He was a very to the point individual it seemed. '''Takahiro watched his father as he spoke before nodding to give his condolences to them as well.