Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-27375402-20160309211815/@comment-24937485-20160326005053

There was a ghost standing in the crowd. He wasn’t seen nor did he see. He wasn’t heard nor did he hear. He merely stood motionless while staring at a nonexistent point in the space directly before him, focused on nothing, but very much aware of what was going on around him. People were talking about new missions to embark on, failures they returned from, and plans they made for future endeavors.



Not Kei, Kei simply waited until the crowd had let up a little and he found himself clear access to the Mission Assignment booth where he stood his 5’4” self before the counter. Dressed in a long black robe with a high collar that hid the lower half of his face, he seemed rather enigmatic, though the disinterested look in his eyes killed any hopes of this being a hidden Casanova.



The way he looked at people as if they were but air, the way his face lacked any form of expression. It was hard to see whether he was hardened or merely empty inside. He didn’t like interaction, not because he was bothered by others, but because he knew that he’d never be able to connect; nor did he want to.

-I live for one reason.-

The words drifted through his mind as he gazed up at the man who displayed a sense of urgency and he then addressed the elder, speaking with a soft-spoken voice. In his sentence hid an obvious sense of arrogance although Kei didn’t see it as such, he saw it as knowing his own capabilities. But sooner or later the fourteen year old would surely find out that the world wasn’t as black as gray as he thought it to be.

“Kei Shirida reporting in. I will complete your mission.”