“An opportunity that hopefully you will survive through.”
Listening to the man's words, they formulated a riddle like in the message he originally sent. This riddle in particular didn't have any affect on the prodigy brothers unlike the last. Opportunities weren't feared, they were welcomed. To top it all off, surviving was easy to the brothers. It's something they had to do since the beginning. The challenge was actually living, working hard to create a family and a life they were proud of.
With that in mind, The brothers remained quiet and on full alert. Their bodies were relaxed, analyzing Shu as he lifted his body from the tree. He was an interesting individual no doubt, but he was also a stranger. A stranger that hasn't answered any questions. Such as, who he fully was, what was this all about, when did he get to the village, why the prodigy brothers, or how did this all come about.
“And...don't address me with that name in public. Who I really should not known. Not yet at least. You will have all your questions answered but first follow me into forest. We can't be seen.”
Following Shu, hopefully things would be explained soon. The trio maneuvered throughout the forest with ease. Shu had some pretty fluent movements for an old timer. It only made Junko wonder what type of training the man endured for him to be moving with such grace in his age.
Coming to a stop near a creek, silence spewed from the group as Shu waved his hand signs. Reading through every movement, Aiko already knew Shu was summoning something, but what was the question. As Shu slapped his hand on the ground, the usual cloud of smoke exploded into the atmosphere. As the smoke settled, a door was revealed.
Junko's hand resting upon the hilt of his blade began to tremble. Not out of fear, but out of a growing rage that was steadily accumulating. Having a lot of knowledge on Kinjutsu's, Junko knew of only dark sages that summoned cryptic doors or coffins. If Hayata Shin was behind this door as feared, Chaos would would spread like a wild fire in the ancient forest.
As the door crept open, Aiko's sensei was revealed wearing his tinted glasses as he always wore. Awkwardly to Junko, he held a "I love lobstered" mug.
Hello my sons, it has been a long time has it not.”
A wave of emotions washed over the souls of the prodigy brothers. Their eyes widened through shock as their jaws slightly dropped. Speechless, Junko immediately looked at Shu. Silence would fill the air for a brief moment before Junko spoke.
"What's the meaning of this?" Junko mumbled in a rather low tone while prepping to unsheathe his blade at any moment. His hand clenched the hilt tightly as his Rinnegan eyes focused on Shu. Even Aiko meant business as he no longer held his gentle smile.
".... You've brung my sensei from his resting place..." Aiko mumbled staring at Shin intensely. The worst part of all. This wasn't an illusion. If it was, Aiko's eyes would've seen right through it.
Trying not to be rash, the brothers were attempting to allow an opening for an explanation, but it was hard when dealing with such a sensitive subject. Before their very eyes, was family. Family that they didn't have a chance to protect, who was murdered in cold blood, and now seemingly back to life before their very eyes. This was one thing the brothers didn't play about, and that was family. They had said their hardest good-byes and was now receiving the hardest hello. So, one could only imagine the twisted feeling and chaos they felt inside.
The prodigy brothers chakra would accumulate to abnormal heights, nothing would be felt or seen visibly though. They had mastery control of their chakra, allowing them to not reveal their chakra in a monstrous manner. Chakra didn't spew from their body, the land didn't crack from their chakras intense pressure, nor did their chakra twist like an uncontainable beast. Instead, it was all controlled, building by the second, waiting to be utilized at any sudden moment.