After a day filled with blood sweat and some tears, Kobe felt at easy. Earlier today he had visited his younger brother Teiji at the hospital inside of the village, they had a long conversation on how kobe didn't trust the people that worked there; he felt like they were making it uncomfortable for his younger brother and that they were not actually trying to help his beloved younger brother him due to the uchiha blood running through his veins. Usually his adoptive father Lyon was with them but due to the nature of his work as an arms salesmen he would be busy traveling the country side for the next few month, he didn't know much about this strange man but he took them in and treated them as his own flesh and blood, there was always more then enough food in their fairly large home; as large as their home was there virtually nothing inside of it saved for a few beds and the odd book case filled with strange lymrics and hymns that all spoke on the virtues of mortality and justice.
Hearing a crack of lightning he was snapped backed to reality, "letting my guard down so easily, tsk tsk." He had been practicing with his newly acquired third tomoe in his sharingan. Sharper he was now sharper, there were some drawbacks to this newly acquired talent, having yet to master the third level of his sharingan it zapped his energy. he lied down in the fresh grass and inhaled the night air, this was one of favorite places to rest and train, he mostly enjoyed the cool rain and the harsh thunder that was present in the evenings. Now begging to wonder where the storm was a rain drop hit his face and within seconds another, then another
soon there was no pause in the assault of raindrops and he absolutely loved it and soon the lighting would follow. He felt like this was a home away from home this was his domain!Hearing a crack of lightning he was snapped backed to reality, "letting my guard down so easily, tsk tsk." He had been practicing with his newly acquired third tomoe in his sharingan. Sharper he was now sharper, there were some drawbacks to this newly acquired talent, having yet to master the third level of his sharingan it zapped his energy. he lied down in the fresh grass and inhaled the night air, this was one of favorite places to rest and train, he mostly enjoyed the cool rain and the harsh thunder that was present in the evenings. Now begging to wonder where the storm was a rain drop hit his face and within seconds another, then another
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