On a morning when everyone was out of the house, where you could drop a needle so silent. It was something that rarely happened in the household of Sakuraku. Yet a welcomed one to the mind of Nao.
Despite him being known as a cheerfull individual, always positive and cheerfull. There was also a side of him that people never saw, even the people inside of his clan as he kept it hidden. Today was such a day, where he would almost have hoped it would be gloomy but it was bright and sunny outside.
A sigh was given as he walked through the house. “So silent…” Were the words muttered by the sennin as he took hold of his mug filled with tea. He moved back towards the veranda where he had brought out a portable desk. Multiple documents were filled on the small desk and papers beside also. “So much to think about too..” Something that he couldn’t get off his mind, was the death he had seen. Where he had found Soku and when he arrived on the Byoin after that. But also the scene on the gates and that aftermath. “So much death and decay…” It was something he had hoped wouldn’t happen for a while, for anyone.
Sitting down behind the desk he would start again with the bills, the bills for the area first. Then came the bill for the house. Then he started on the bills for those who attended the Academy. Then he started to split the money in paper envelopes with a small inspiring quote for the kids. Then started to calculate further till he got his bit of savings left.
Then it was time that he got to work on his will. It was something he had been worried about behind everyone’s backs. The situation recently made it all to well known that not everyone’s lives were granted till the end of times.
He signed the papers and stored them away, wrote on the envelope to not be opened unless he had died, along with the words my will. It was heavy that he did this… but after all that he witnessed, after how many families he had to support in the Byoin. He wished that his family didn’t have to think about things like that.
“Being benevolent is a blessing and a curse…” he muttered again as he was feeling like walking in a dark valley. He just needed time to get his spirits up again, especially before anyone else saw him like this. “A benevolent one lives not for themselves, but their precious friends. They think little of their own well-being and tend to take a more supportive role in battle. When pushed too far, however, they can use their normally restorative techniques in offensive ways.” He spoke the words from the books that he learned when he was just a genin. but those words didn’t make it any easier than what he was dealing with right now.
Slowly he started to write a few more letters and decided to drop them in the bigger envelope and seal it off once more. They would see it when it was the time for it, if they were still around for that. He stood up and placed the papers back on the desk inside before moving outside, collecting the envelopes for payment and bringing them inside also. The smiling expression was nowhere to be found but was filled with worried and even some regrets.
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Despite him being known as a cheerfull individual, always positive and cheerfull. There was also a side of him that people never saw, even the people inside of his clan as he kept it hidden. Today was such a day, where he would almost have hoped it would be gloomy but it was bright and sunny outside.
A sigh was given as he walked through the house. “So silent…” Were the words muttered by the sennin as he took hold of his mug filled with tea. He moved back towards the veranda where he had brought out a portable desk. Multiple documents were filled on the small desk and papers beside also. “So much to think about too..” Something that he couldn’t get off his mind, was the death he had seen. Where he had found Soku and when he arrived on the Byoin after that. But also the scene on the gates and that aftermath. “So much death and decay…” It was something he had hoped wouldn’t happen for a while, for anyone.
Sitting down behind the desk he would start again with the bills, the bills for the area first. Then came the bill for the house. Then he started on the bills for those who attended the Academy. Then he started to split the money in paper envelopes with a small inspiring quote for the kids. Then started to calculate further till he got his bit of savings left.
Then it was time that he got to work on his will. It was something he had been worried about behind everyone’s backs. The situation recently made it all to well known that not everyone’s lives were granted till the end of times.
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He signed the papers and stored them away, wrote on the envelope to not be opened unless he had died, along with the words my will. It was heavy that he did this… but after all that he witnessed, after how many families he had to support in the Byoin. He wished that his family didn’t have to think about things like that.
“Being benevolent is a blessing and a curse…” he muttered again as he was feeling like walking in a dark valley. He just needed time to get his spirits up again, especially before anyone else saw him like this. “A benevolent one lives not for themselves, but their precious friends. They think little of their own well-being and tend to take a more supportive role in battle. When pushed too far, however, they can use their normally restorative techniques in offensive ways.” He spoke the words from the books that he learned when he was just a genin. but those words didn’t make it any easier than what he was dealing with right now.
Slowly he started to write a few more letters and decided to drop them in the bigger envelope and seal it off once more. They would see it when it was the time for it, if they were still around for that. He stood up and placed the papers back on the desk inside before moving outside, collecting the envelopes for payment and bringing them inside also. The smiling expression was nowhere to be found but was filled with worried and even some regrets.
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