The day oh the so nice and cloudy. So rare to see a day in Kumogakure that isn't cloudy. We live in a cloud the has clouds above it. Maybe they thought that building a village here would keep stupid people away and so far its has worked. Saigo was strolling along the gates of this great village. The size of these immense gates made Saigo seem small, and standing at six foot six inches that's a hard task to accomplish. The gates brought up yet another thought to Saigo. "Men and women have protected this village from complete disaster. One recent one is the Demon invasion which I was not a part off... Was stuck in the hospital for weeks. Miracle I am still alive today." This village had strong foundations thanks to its people and right now it is stronger than ever.
The clouds drifted and the sound of birds could be heard. Saigo kept strolling along with his long brown sheepskin coat. His black jeans and combat boots made him look like a mercenary and his milky dark chocolate skin was there like that could ever leave him. He wasn't wearing shades today, since the sun was behind the clouds and his headband, he made it into a belt to make sure his pants don't sag down bellow his buttocks making him look like a complete retard. It was a nice day to meet new people or maybe a rival or something along those lines.
The clouds drifted and the sound of birds could be heard. Saigo kept strolling along with his long brown sheepskin coat. His black jeans and combat boots made him look like a mercenary and his milky dark chocolate skin was there like that could ever leave him. He wasn't wearing shades today, since the sun was behind the clouds and his headband, he made it into a belt to make sure his pants don't sag down bellow his buttocks making him look like a complete retard. It was a nice day to meet new people or maybe a rival or something along those lines.