
Kîýøshî Uchiha
"The Crimson Wolf of Konoha"
CP: 920.
HP: 920
MHp: 1000
Rank: Jounin Sensei
Profile: Here
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It was delightful-- delightful seeing the beautiful streets of his beloved village filled with life and prosperity. Kids weren't being rushed from the streets with their parents holding their hands... they were playing, smiling, relaxing. His visage was no longer worried with looming threats-- yet the great invasion was such a recent memory...
Yes... we moved on. We learned to pick ourselves up. His joyful black eyes looking to the blue heavens. 'Thank-You', he closed his eyes, managing the smallest of smiles...
Kiyoshi Uchiha's hands moved to his pockets as he looked down-- just in time to side-step out of a child's way. The kid was eager-- as if he'd just been bought the toy of his dreams. Kiyoshi's eyes widened in the most slight manner as he stopped and turned, enjoying the child's pleasure. The man's attention was suddenly diverted as a woman dashed past him, taking the kid by the hands forcibly.
"Apologize to the nice man!!!", hollered the woman at the top of her little lungs, her hazel eyes widening past the normal human's capacity. Wow-- only if he could open his Sharingan that wide. He'd see into people's sou--"Oh-- madam.. you're too kind...", Kiyoshi started, a sweat drop forming behind his head as he waved at them. He was humbled...
"Thank-you", the woman's strong voice trailed off as she examined him closer, seeing his jacket.The massive eyes taking in every fiber of him.He simply nodded at her in a humble manner. "It's people like you who preserve our way of life.....", she bowed back, smiling.
"Thank-you.." he also replied before turning away as she did. The best thing about this job was one could find their peace. Even as all the events transpired, he had found this serenity.
For Shi.. no-- for all those that had fallen.
His eyes flickered as another thought entered his mind. He truly wanted to see the kids this year. He'd been promoted for a reason...
Once more the dark eyes wandered up-- this would happen often when he pondered. As Kiyoshi whistled slightly, nodding here and there as the citizen would smile or go out of their way to wave, he wondered who his students would be. He'd always loved children so much.
The generations were always so interesting to watch. The younger ANBU were so delightful and so passionate... it made him smile. Kiyoshi now wanted to be the teacher that raised those kind of ninja. Of course he had little patience with failures, his clan, ignorance and cowards-- but kids were different. They were still growing.
Yes... we moved on. We learned to pick ourselves up. His joyful black eyes looking to the blue heavens. 'Thank-You', he closed his eyes, managing the smallest of smiles...
Kiyoshi Uchiha's hands moved to his pockets as he looked down-- just in time to side-step out of a child's way. The kid was eager-- as if he'd just been bought the toy of his dreams. Kiyoshi's eyes widened in the most slight manner as he stopped and turned, enjoying the child's pleasure. The man's attention was suddenly diverted as a woman dashed past him, taking the kid by the hands forcibly.
"Apologize to the nice man!!!", hollered the woman at the top of her little lungs, her hazel eyes widening past the normal human's capacity. Wow-- only if he could open his Sharingan that wide. He'd see into people's sou--"Oh-- madam.. you're too kind...", Kiyoshi started, a sweat drop forming behind his head as he waved at them. He was humbled...
"Thank-you", the woman's strong voice trailed off as she examined him closer, seeing his jacket.The massive eyes taking in every fiber of him.He simply nodded at her in a humble manner. "It's people like you who preserve our way of life.....", she bowed back, smiling.
"Thank-you.." he also replied before turning away as she did. The best thing about this job was one could find their peace. Even as all the events transpired, he had found this serenity.
For Shi.. no-- for all those that had fallen.
His eyes flickered as another thought entered his mind. He truly wanted to see the kids this year. He'd been promoted for a reason...
Once more the dark eyes wandered up-- this would happen often when he pondered. As Kiyoshi whistled slightly, nodding here and there as the citizen would smile or go out of their way to wave, he wondered who his students would be. He'd always loved children so much.
The generations were always so interesting to watch. The younger ANBU were so delightful and so passionate... it made him smile. Kiyoshi now wanted to be the teacher that raised those kind of ninja. Of course he had little patience with failures, his clan, ignorance and cowards-- but kids were different. They were still growing.
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Theme: (Kiyoshi finds Peace) - River Flows in You
""We have pride.. for what? Our eyes? This clan cannot even see their own folley!!""
|The Heir to the Sharingan|
""We have pride.. for what? Our eyes? This clan cannot even see their own folley!!""
|The Heir to the Sharingan|