Venting... he was trying to vent, to grieve to experience so many things in a row but he hardly could. The once so happy sennin was now only a shell of that. His gaze was a little colder, his smoking habit had become worse, but also his drinking became something. He wasn't excessive. Yet he still drank twice a week. He didn't see his child at home, the home was once more empty. His ex was nowhere to be seen, missing in action. And for as how he would know dead. Gritting his teeth he blew up another snake inside these woods. No one checked in here for so long, so now a sennin had to clean that job. Since Nao held many hats, he was one to do it. As much as he was complaining now, he didn't mind. It was helping the people of the Hidden Leaf, so he would do it gladly, allowing them to the end of his days.
"The whole world's watching. Every move, still your heart so much to prove. Fight for all The things that you believe in." Those were the words he repeated before he would go for another cleanup. A few from the Main Branch would pick up the creatures and make sure that everything toxic would be stored away and all else would be distributed to use.
At the end of the day, Nao just sat there by the entrance to the Forest of Death, reading the logs of what he thinned out on monsters. What he did to reduce the overpopulation of the greenery too. "A start again huh... I should come here more often." His voice was calm, his eyes tired but he stood up again.. He would have to deliver this mission back to the hokage, then start to go to the byoin. He had a little meeting there with people on how to fix budgets.
"The whole world's watching. Every move, still your heart so much to prove. Fight for all The things that you believe in." Those were the words he repeated before he would go for another cleanup. A few from the Main Branch would pick up the creatures and make sure that everything toxic would be stored away and all else would be distributed to use.
At the end of the day, Nao just sat there by the entrance to the Forest of Death, reading the logs of what he thinned out on monsters. What he did to reduce the overpopulation of the greenery too. "A start again huh... I should come here more often." His voice was calm, his eyes tired but he stood up again.. He would have to deliver this mission back to the hokage, then start to go to the byoin. He had a little meeting there with people on how to fix budgets.