Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-24937485-20161204213625/@comment-30271674-20161205211114

At the narrow revelation that he might've been left simply because of something he couldn't control in th past, Ieyasu's anger began to falter and mix with a tempered dejection. It was just what was needed to slowly get him out of his state of shock.

Keldran offered his jacket, if Ieyasu had been sensible he'd take it as just another way for Keldran to spit in his face. As if a fucking jacket was going to solve a whole world of problems for him. Ieyasu took it anyway, grabbing it with one of his hands before suddenly shifting forward with all of his weight as he leaned his head out to slam foreheads with Keldran. If Keldran withstood the giant's headbutt, Ieyasu would simply just stare right into Keldran's eyes and stand there motioneless breathing heavy except now he was completely mute instead of even trying to speak. If not, Ieyasu would have just turned around.

He just couldn't be here right now, he didn't care about any of this business if Keldran killed someone or not. Every single shinobi in this village was a murderer, it was just when it was against the wrong person it wasn't glorified any longer although in the end it was the same shit, different person. Ieyasu began to walk away, pushing pass the crowd until he was well beyond it and was heading out towards the forest.

After a little bit when he drew enough distance where he couldn't hear the shouting he just slumped down to the ground, defeated. He placed the jacket on the ground before picking himself back up, suddenly charging ahead into one of the near trees and beginning to wildly swing about tearing everything down in front of him. He screamed as he furiously went on his rampage, knocking down entire trees with one punch and moving to the next. Ieyasu felt like a failure. IF he couldn't protect one of his friends, how could the same friend turn around and blow smoke up his ass about doing that but for the entire village? Then leave him behind? Then once they could talk to each other again, instead of Keldran actually saying anything meaningful he fucking handed over his damned jacket like it was worth something.

Ieyasu was left with more than just a bitter taste in his mouth, he now held an unbridled hatred for someone he once looked up to like a brother.