Tatsuo couldn't believe it had only been a year since he had left Kumogakure in the first place. This was his third time making this trek, at this point it was getting a bit repetitive. But this one seemed like it may be his last. For reasons unknown to him, he was transferred much like his Sensei. All in all, Tatsuo had spent more time in Kumogakure then he did Konoha. The only thing he would have to get used to again was the frigid cold, something he barely got used to the last time he was here. Clenching his teeth as he pull his coat on him as the arrived at the gates.
While he was born in the Fire Country, he could honestly say he was raised in Kumo. His most formative years were spent in the Cloud Village, something he grew to miss. Sometimes he wondered why he left in the first place, had Umashi not been the Hokage he might have not. But while his loyalties laid with those of all villages, he did feel a certain respect for those who hailed from the Lightning Country. Even if he is a foreigner. But his short trek to Leaf wasn't a total waste. He glanced back at Yaboi and Ryo who were tagging along probably talking about whatever food they were going to find here the village. Flashing them a quick smile he turned his attention back to the gates.
He had met two great students here, they were skilled as shinobi but good people too. He feared they would be corrupted by some of the training methods that were implored by certain members of the Leaf village, under Mikasa they might be safe but other than that he worried they would be turned into pawns like too many shinobi were. Nonetheless they were safe here under his tutelage and no matter what troubles it might cause he would defend them with everything he had.
As they arrived at the foot of the gate Tatsuo crossed his arms and turned to the three at his back, "Make sure they can see your hands and don't do anything stupid." He turned back to the gate and grinned, the irony of this all was too much for him. He remembered his first shenanigans here at the Dragon Tooth Pass, to instruct another to behave was hypocritical, but hey, he's their sensei.
[Requesting: Saito, Ryo, Yaboi, and Raku]
While he was born in the Fire Country, he could honestly say he was raised in Kumo. His most formative years were spent in the Cloud Village, something he grew to miss. Sometimes he wondered why he left in the first place, had Umashi not been the Hokage he might have not. But while his loyalties laid with those of all villages, he did feel a certain respect for those who hailed from the Lightning Country. Even if he is a foreigner. But his short trek to Leaf wasn't a total waste. He glanced back at Yaboi and Ryo who were tagging along probably talking about whatever food they were going to find here the village. Flashing them a quick smile he turned his attention back to the gates.
He had met two great students here, they were skilled as shinobi but good people too. He feared they would be corrupted by some of the training methods that were implored by certain members of the Leaf village, under Mikasa they might be safe but other than that he worried they would be turned into pawns like too many shinobi were. Nonetheless they were safe here under his tutelage and no matter what troubles it might cause he would defend them with everything he had.
As they arrived at the foot of the gate Tatsuo crossed his arms and turned to the three at his back, "Make sure they can see your hands and don't do anything stupid." He turned back to the gate and grinned, the irony of this all was too much for him. He remembered his first shenanigans here at the Dragon Tooth Pass, to instruct another to behave was hypocritical, but hey, he's their sensei.
[Requesting: Saito, Ryo, Yaboi, and Raku]