Board Thread:Konoha Arc/@comment-24937485-20160325110717/@comment-27967267-20160328105303

It was quickly becoming the afternoon in the Konoha and one Genin was getting ready to set out, he already had his mission and was quite ready to partake. As Dante left the Hyuga compound heading towards the front gate of the village, his attire the same as always: A white baggy tunic which housed his upper body, the sleeves tied with twine running over each shoulder which kept them out of the way, each piece connecting between the shoulders blades keeping them in place. Both of his legs tightly bandaged with a lightly tinted purple kilt which kept kept certain areas hidden, and pulled his entire outfit together leaving nothing loose, housing his feet a pair of rubber open toed shinobi styled boots and on his lower a pouch containing all the ninja tools he normally carried, but today another scroll which wasn’t normally there, the scroll contained the scythe he had recently acquired.

Walking through the village at this time proved to be quite a task as the village was entering it’s quickly approaching nightlife, shinobi and villages everywhere, Dante weaving between them as kept walking slowly, his head down, with a slightly more depressing look upon his features. “Will it happen again?” His eyes winced quickly as the thought of losing his team member upon the last mission they partook in, gritting his teeth quickly as he refused to let it happen again.

Arriving shortly at the gate where he’d meet his team, he’d quickly spot Zeshin, awaiting for the rest of his team to arrive before listening to Zeshin’s speech and yet again another stupid name. -Not again.- Flashed through Dante’s mind, remembering the last mission he went on with Zeshin, and the stupid name he gave them then, not nevermind it wasn't something he was about to speak out about, but quietly nodded, and followed orders.