*** Felt like writing part two today since it’s been playing in my mind a lot, so here it is! ***
Darkness began to envelope the sky while stars were sprinkled across it, making the darkness seem more friendly and inviting. The cool breeze rustled the leaves as Samire, Saitou-sensei, Shiro, and Ryu skipped from tree branch to tree branch.
“Five hours of this… Are we getting closer to Konoha?” Shiro asked with an exhausted edge to his voice.
“Whaaat? You call yourself a shinobi when you can’t even sense Konoha about five minutes away from where we are?” Samire rhetorically asked Shiro with a teasing tone.
“You’re lucky I’m tired, Samire…” Shiro grumbled and glared at Samire. His golden eyes shined brightly even in the dark, reminding Samire of a wild, nocturnal animal hunting at night. Samire chuckled and continued looking ahead, waiting for Konoha’s entrance gate to appear before her. Continue reading Naruto Fanfic: A Jinchuuriki’s friend, A Lost Memory Pt. 2