Ziren walked up the steps of the Uchiha house hold. Today, was a formal day, as he wore a nice suit, black and white, he decided to leave behind his metal arm back at his house, as the left sleeve was folded over and pinned to keep the sleeve in place. He didn't even bother to wear contacts. If he was to face the main head of the Uchiha household, he would need to show his true self, no hiding like a coward that some people want him to look like.
Ziren stood tall and proud, he wasn't scared of the Hokage. No matter what. In fact, he is angry with him. Angry that he had hurt both Asuka and Hana. That he forced Ziren to watch as he stuck a girl, of his own blood with a sword. Someone that Ziren deeply cared about and paid an arm as a price so she can keep her eyes.
Ziren knocked in the door, three times in a row. And stood by for Takeshi to answer the door.
(Requesting Uchiha Takeshi)
Ziren stood tall and proud, he wasn't scared of the Hokage. No matter what. In fact, he is angry with him. Angry that he had hurt both Asuka and Hana. That he forced Ziren to watch as he stuck a girl, of his own blood with a sword. Someone that Ziren deeply cared about and paid an arm as a price so she can keep her eyes.
Ziren knocked in the door, three times in a row. And stood by for Takeshi to answer the door.
(Requesting Uchiha Takeshi)