Kouin stepped up slowly to the gates of Kumogakure, the land of his father, and where he grew up, this was his home... And it couldn't be his though, they could never accept him as one of their own, he was an outsider, and his father a betrayer to his people. A disgrace to his country, and he was just a bastard child of the betrayer, what importance did he have? If any at all.
He knocked on the gate, and tossed over a fresh can of Fanta, Anyone home? He shouted at his lungs as he himself popped open a can of Fanta, and await someone's arrival.
He knocked on the gate, and tossed over a fresh can of Fanta, Anyone home? He shouted at his lungs as he himself popped open a can of Fanta, and await someone's arrival.