Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-27375402-20160416113722/@comment-27973212-20160417031356







 “Nothing but tools…” called a soft voice, the sound itself penetrating the rather still room. A candle flickered, creating a spot of light on a table. “Ninja’s are tools…” she whispered, her eyes opening as she gazed at a mask before her. The catlike mask was intricately decorated with sharp hues of crimson, they almost looked like blood in color. “We are born. We serve a purpose. We die.”The female slowly stood up, her hands pulling the mask on her face.













A year and a half had passed, and Yasu was no longer a child. She became tainted with loss, the mere thought of her friends nonexistent. There was nothing. No connections, no family…only the will to protect Konohagakure. Yasu was a masked warrior who worked in the shadows, going unnoticed. “There’s nothing more.” She added as she took a step onto the balcony, her eyes looking to the moon. Yasu kept her right eye closed, suppressing the sharingan. “Connections lead to careless choices..” her eyes closed tightly beneath the mask, a steady breath leaving her masked lips. “As shinobi you cannot make careless choices.” The female swallowed hard as she felt a gust of wind behind her. With a slow motion she turned her head, staring at the figure that had appeared before her.

 “Eito requests your presence.” Was all the male said before he vanished. With quick movements she entered back into the house and got her arm braces on.





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<p class="MsoNormal">"....Finally I can serve my purpose." the child whispered as she strapped the tanto to her back.

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<p class="MsoNormal">The young Hatake went on her way and approached the location with haste by the assistance of the body flicker teniqnue, careully she made her way to the room where she was to meet Eito. Once she entered the child bowed upon on leg, her face looking to the ground as she awaited orders. The child felt nothing in that moment, no she kept her emotions very controlled. Even though Kei had been at her side, she didn’t even acknowledge him. A understanding took hold once Yasu became an Anbu, and it was something that was beneficial as well as dangerous to her mental state…But the child was young, she didn’t care…in her eyes she wasn’t anything but a tool. She wasn’t a human anymore, she had one use and that was it. Expendable. The oddest thing was how easily she accepted this fate… Very few were chosen for this role…she was honored to have it.