The night was dark and full of terrors.
Sixteen years confined to the same place had begun to draw hints of insanity on the boy. He was good at not being noticed… in fact, that was the only thing he was good at. Perhaps his gift would finally pay and aid him in his quest to see the wonders of the world. Kumori’s only dream was to make friends, but so far that dream had remained a dream. Perhaps though, just maybe in other places he would be able to find someone to talk to on equal grounds?
Tonight was the night. He had been the weirdest sixteen year old in Kumogakure, and tonight he would become the weirdest sixteen year old in Iwagakure.
He took his first step.
He took a second step.
So far… no one even looked at him.
He let out a deep breath. What’s the point of looking like a clown, full of tattoos, piercings, and a bunch of stitched patches all over his body, if no one was ever going to notice them?
“Bye-bye Kumogakure! Ill be back later.”
MFT
GOING MISSING --> Otsuki Kumori | B-Rank: 2 hours
Sixteen years confined to the same place had begun to draw hints of insanity on the boy. He was good at not being noticed… in fact, that was the only thing he was good at. Perhaps his gift would finally pay and aid him in his quest to see the wonders of the world. Kumori’s only dream was to make friends, but so far that dream had remained a dream. Perhaps though, just maybe in other places he would be able to find someone to talk to on equal grounds?
Tonight was the night. He had been the weirdest sixteen year old in Kumogakure, and tonight he would become the weirdest sixteen year old in Iwagakure.
He took his first step.
He took a second step.
So far… no one even looked at him.
He let out a deep breath. What’s the point of looking like a clown, full of tattoos, piercings, and a bunch of stitched patches all over his body, if no one was ever going to notice them?
“Bye-bye Kumogakure! Ill be back later.”
MFT
GOING MISSING --> Otsuki Kumori | B-Rank: 2 hours