These few days had been full of surprises and secrets. So much, in fact, that the Hyuuga felt like dozing off on the desk some random day in the beginning of fall at his home, marking the completion of the decoration of his gauntlet. With stacked blueprints on his left side, he had used approximately 2 hours to redo the blade’s structure, the spring lock, and the appearance of his gauntlet to make it subtler. Now, he simply slept peacefully… in the middle of noon.
Despite having grown these few weeks, he was still a child in many ways. He wouldn’t admit it himself though, which was but one way of saying that he was childish. As sunlight shone onto his eyelids, he slowly woke up and rose from the chair, stretching out a little before grabbing his newly finished gauntlet and putting it on. “… *inhale, exhale* Please don’t break my neck today,” he gently prayed as he walked out. The gauntlet felt very light and easy to the touch, discreetly blending with his white t-shirt and black trousers. He’d call it a success if it was just for show, but it had more to offer than just wrist defense.
And he would show that through his swinging around the Hidden Cloud; the village’s several layers and heights made it ideal for three-dimensional movement. Although, it woke a little tension between the villagers who began moving to the sides for the mad boy as he swung by…
At a point, he found himself in front of Kumo's Fried Chicken, hanging upside down like a spy and eyeing the worker in an attempt to order a box. This gauntlet proved functioning...
Despite having grown these few weeks, he was still a child in many ways. He wouldn’t admit it himself though, which was but one way of saying that he was childish. As sunlight shone onto his eyelids, he slowly woke up and rose from the chair, stretching out a little before grabbing his newly finished gauntlet and putting it on. “… *inhale, exhale* Please don’t break my neck today,” he gently prayed as he walked out. The gauntlet felt very light and easy to the touch, discreetly blending with his white t-shirt and black trousers. He’d call it a success if it was just for show, but it had more to offer than just wrist defense.
And he would show that through his swinging around the Hidden Cloud; the village’s several layers and heights made it ideal for three-dimensional movement. Although, it woke a little tension between the villagers who began moving to the sides for the mad boy as he swung by…
At a point, he found himself in front of Kumo's Fried Chicken, hanging upside down like a spy and eyeing the worker in an attempt to order a box. This gauntlet proved functioning...