Ziren needed some serious time for some peace and quiet. Even though this street is one of the busiest streets, he's glad to get a chance to clear his mind. And now that he's talked to one of the ANBU about his problems, and that they helped him find his nindo, his Ninja way.
He does not want to be the kind of person that everyone has to protect. He needs to be that person who will protect them all. He is sixteen now. He needs to start to grow up and do what needs to be done.
But then he took a look at his scar on his right arm. Three years ago.... Before he even entered the Fire Country he was attacked by a rogue Ninja. This scar is a reminder of his past.
He kept walking reflecting on his life, in silence.
He does not want to be the kind of person that everyone has to protect. He needs to be that person who will protect them all. He is sixteen now. He needs to start to grow up and do what needs to be done.
But then he took a look at his scar on his right arm. Three years ago.... Before he even entered the Fire Country he was attacked by a rogue Ninja. This scar is a reminder of his past.
He kept walking reflecting on his life, in silence.