Asuka stood on top of Takeshi's face in the monument overlooking the village, she liked this kind of place to think, appreciate what was in front of her... the village. The place where she lived, the place where she had grown up, the place where happiness appeared, misery, life is a journey that goes forward never turning backwards to fix the mistakes that were made. In a sense of the word it has taught her how the world works. In specific how the shinobi world moved around.
She breathed in the fresh air deeply, clear blue sky, the sun lowering itself over the horizon it was certainly a beautiful time to be outside she just wondered if anyone would be coming this way. Last time Ziren dropped by and caused some kind of incident that ended up in a stupid argument. Who knew she could be like this but hopefully that never happened again.
She breathed in the fresh air deeply, clear blue sky, the sun lowering itself over the horizon it was certainly a beautiful time to be outside she just wondered if anyone would be coming this way. Last time Ziren dropped by and caused some kind of incident that ended up in a stupid argument. Who knew she could be like this but hopefully that never happened again.