
So here Akihiko was, looking at a booklet of floor plans to apartments, he was standing outside the complex staring. He had called, and made arrangements later today to be shown a place, but, he decided to come a few hours early to get out of that madhouse he used to call a home. He couldn't believe his older brothers still lived there, the farmhouse wasn't that big, he never knew of the feeling of having his own room until he went out on his tour. "I'll have to work extra had to get my own place, but I won't be able to survive another night in my parent's place." Akihiko stated out loud, with a heavy sigh. Loud enough for anyone nearby to hear.
It was pretty early in the morning, at least for citizens. Most shinobi were up at this time and probably already started the day. With spring on the rise, more missions had come in. Not to count for the world tournament that was going to bring travel missions to a new high. Today was slightly cloudy and cool.
Akihiko stood at 6'1'', he had long purple hair that was held together by a ponytail. His clothing was foreign, but his headband on his right arm showed he was indeed a Konoha shinobi. Some might remember him, but he really was out of the village for the last four to five years, three years ago he left on a research tour, but he really didn't like staying home. THough he realized he should probably focus on his own village now, he was almost an adult now. His village would need him, even if it was peaceful for now.
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