Since taking a devastating blow to the right side of her face in the student tournament, Miyako has been suffering pain and blurred vision in the Sharingan that inhabits her right eye. She fears that she can lose this eye and the ability to use her Sharingan in both of her eyes. As an Uchiha, this is a nightmare that almost constantly haunts her thoughts and dreams. If she were to lose an eye, she would be only half of the Uchiha she is now. In an attempt to save this, she has been doing intensive research in the academy library. The history of Shinobi is an intense one and it seems to all stem from her own clan and the Senju clan, the one famed for their use and strength in Wood Style jutsu. To be able to save her eye, she will need to meet with one of the most powerful Wood Style users that she's ever seen or heard of at this point in her life, Tatsuo. Hopefully Satio can vouch for her to his Sensei and roommate.
After leaving the academy, a large scroll draped around her body by a small strap, Miyako enters the residential district of the village, venturing far through Maple Town, to the end that almost reaches the gate. She looks up at the building and sighs openly. Hopefully Shinzo read her note and will be willing to come with her to make this large request to the Sensei that she hardly knows anything about. He might try to kill her for making this request, but it's something that has to be done in order to save her vision and make her a more powerful shinobi for the rest of her life. She pops her knuckles and runs her hands through her hair to get most of it out of her face, though the long mane is very hard to control. She steps up to the door to Tatsuo's home and lays down a few hearty knocks, hoping he's home and hoping that he'll at least answer his door so that she can get the idea proposed to him. He may take offense to such a request, though Miyako has nothing but good intentions with such a large question.
Her hands tremble, growing cold and clammy... He could be an intense man, or he could be incredibly understanding. Whichever, hopefully this request won't get her beaten, or worse, killed...
[Requesting Tatsuo, Shinzo has been invited, Saito welcome because this is his home.]
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After leaving the academy, a large scroll draped around her body by a small strap, Miyako enters the residential district of the village, venturing far through Maple Town, to the end that almost reaches the gate. She looks up at the building and sighs openly. Hopefully Shinzo read her note and will be willing to come with her to make this large request to the Sensei that she hardly knows anything about. He might try to kill her for making this request, but it's something that has to be done in order to save her vision and make her a more powerful shinobi for the rest of her life. She pops her knuckles and runs her hands through her hair to get most of it out of her face, though the long mane is very hard to control. She steps up to the door to Tatsuo's home and lays down a few hearty knocks, hoping he's home and hoping that he'll at least answer his door so that she can get the idea proposed to him. He may take offense to such a request, though Miyako has nothing but good intentions with such a large question.
Her hands tremble, growing cold and clammy... He could be an intense man, or he could be incredibly understanding. Whichever, hopefully this request won't get her beaten, or worse, killed...
[Requesting Tatsuo, Shinzo has been invited, Saito welcome because this is his home.]
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