The day had finally come to an end after what felt like the longest day that there had ever been. It was the same day that Jinmei had completed two student missions: one involved him having to clean up a training ground and the other actually forced him to become a training dummy. So, the flabby child of the Hajimeru clan was now smeared dry blood and odd patches of clear skin. He had finally gotten a bath, thankfully, when he was tossed into the pond by the angry little Genin which is why he had patches of clear skin, for once. Jinmei was kinda thankful that it was nighttime, Iwagakure was so much less busy at night, the streets were empty and that meant the boy from the landfill could roam around without wandering tongues and staggering eyes to hinder him.
Instead of going directly home, Jinmei decided to hold off and spend sometime to himself. He loved his family deeply but there wasn't enough time for him to get some peace and quiet. Although, this felt like a contradiction because a lot of the time Jinmei just feels like needs to be around his family, to be around a loving environment. He would plant his flabby frame on a park bench, a park that was pretty open plan, held green grass, a large pond with life and a few trees dotted around.
A deep sigh would roll out from the cub's mouth - a sigh of relief that the day was done and his bed was only a few miles away. Actually, that wasn't much of a relief, he still had quite a distance to travel and goodness knows only his family would be considerably worried about him. Jinmei was their pride and joy and it was getting quite late. Surely they would understand though, even if he was just a little late home... The cub sat back on the bench, its frame creaking and moaning due to its old age, and rusted body with wooden accents. Jinmei's head fell back as he clasped his hands over his ragged shirt, his flabby belly providing comfort, and with ambitious eyes - he stared up into the night's sky.
"I shouldn't stay here too long..." He would add to himself, mentally taking not that he was just a young boy in a park, at night, by himself.
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Instead of going directly home, Jinmei decided to hold off and spend sometime to himself. He loved his family deeply but there wasn't enough time for him to get some peace and quiet. Although, this felt like a contradiction because a lot of the time Jinmei just feels like needs to be around his family, to be around a loving environment. He would plant his flabby frame on a park bench, a park that was pretty open plan, held green grass, a large pond with life and a few trees dotted around.
A deep sigh would roll out from the cub's mouth - a sigh of relief that the day was done and his bed was only a few miles away. Actually, that wasn't much of a relief, he still had quite a distance to travel and goodness knows only his family would be considerably worried about him. Jinmei was their pride and joy and it was getting quite late. Surely they would understand though, even if he was just a little late home... The cub sat back on the bench, its frame creaking and moaning due to its old age, and rusted body with wooden accents. Jinmei's head fell back as he clasped his hands over his ragged shirt, his flabby belly providing comfort, and with ambitious eyes - he stared up into the night's sky.
"I shouldn't stay here too long..." He would add to himself, mentally taking not that he was just a young boy in a park, at night, by himself.
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