Tatsuo and Hira had been training together for weeks now, barely a day went by before they either trained or competed. Both of them had experienced rapid growth under each others competition and it was something Tatsuo would miss. He had only told one person about his plan to head home soon, but this time it would be a lot harder. It was hard to imagine a day without some sort of antics between his brothers of the Blazing Spirit. But Tatsuo's yearning for home grew and grew as time went by. He had grown more inwards and depressed the longer he stayed away from the village. The time in Cloud was necessary for him, Kaji's teachings, his experiences alongside Hira and Hoshi, all of these things reinvigorated not only the boy's spirit, but his will to live.
Like all wounds, time slowly healed it. With the assistance of his brothers of the Blazing Spirit and the father-like figure that Kaji provided gave Tatsuo exactly what he needed to go back to Leaf and face his issues head on. Not only to improve himself, but to ignite the spirits of Konoha and to make sure their Will of Fire blazes bright as his own. It had been so long since he had been in the village, he wondered what changed and what stayed the same. He wasn't even aware that there was a new Hokage, no one deemed it necessary to send him a letter informing him of it. He was a lowly Chuunin, after all.
Today Tatsuo was hanging out at the Dojo, if he wasn't at the house he usually was here and he knew it wouldn't be long before Hira showed up. He laid down, rested his eyes and placed his arm over them. As he slowly drifted to sleep..
WC: 303/1500
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Like all wounds, time slowly healed it. With the assistance of his brothers of the Blazing Spirit and the father-like figure that Kaji provided gave Tatsuo exactly what he needed to go back to Leaf and face his issues head on. Not only to improve himself, but to ignite the spirits of Konoha and to make sure their Will of Fire blazes bright as his own. It had been so long since he had been in the village, he wondered what changed and what stayed the same. He wasn't even aware that there was a new Hokage, no one deemed it necessary to send him a letter informing him of it. He was a lowly Chuunin, after all.
Today Tatsuo was hanging out at the Dojo, if he wasn't at the house he usually was here and he knew it wouldn't be long before Hira showed up. He laid down, rested his eyes and placed his arm over them. As he slowly drifted to sleep..
WC: 303/1500
Post Count: 1/5