A Shocking Revelation ALL MIST NIN READ

[--Arata]

Upon finding his way back to the center of the village. Shin would continue to move through the area as he was foreign to this very land. Given his headband by the former Mizukage as well as the prized possessions of hers to hand to the new kage to add to the treasury. Shin had a bunch of tasks on his hand now, it would seem that he had become a main figure within a movie that was about to draw towards its next conflict. Though his goal was to bring peace to the lands for both Uchihas and non Uchihas to get along and live as one. Unison was the reasons behind it.

Taking his time to find a point within the center of the village, he would begin to make his way to the very top. Standing on top of one of the many buildings of Kirigakure he would begin to take a deep breath readying himself for the news he was about to deliver. This was going to be one of the most delicate speeches one could make to a village that knows nothing of him. Though his dedication to the village was there he was now doing this not only for the King, but for the Mizukage herself.

"All Fellow Citizens and Shinobis of Kirigakure...I am here to bring you tragic news. There has been some unfortunate events come through these last few hours. You may not know me, but my name is no concern of this time. The true matter that I have brought to you this day is....The King as we all know of him Kouketsu and Hinagiku have both passed. I have the belongings of the beloved Mizukage. Let's end the fighting between each other and become one as a Village. We are supposed to work in unison to the village. Mist should be our first priority. Will you all help amidst the reformation of this village," asked Shin to the world. His eyes tearing up as he looked on awaiting other fellow shinobi to arrive. This was what happened when one would begin to know of such things.

The loss of two that he had gotten to know and fought for was such a burden on him. Now he had to carry out the very dream those two died for and he would do it with every breath that he had within his body. The Mist headband illuminating a light through the very means of sun. The first sun light in days had came out and now Shin Uchiha would bear all he needed to present to those that told of the crimes of the others. He waited till the time was made blatantly clear. Standing there proud to be an Uchiha he would begin to state one more thing.

"Uchihas and non Uchihas we are all people. There is no need to belittle one another over petty things. Let's live as one reform Mist to be even stronger than before. We all are a village of the Mist and that is where we stand. We are comrades and we protect and help another. No matter the indifference between each other. So let's put our problems behind us and look forth to the future of Mist as one," he would say once more as he would prepare himself to go train again. This would definitely be a strange place without the love of those two filling it's emptiness, but they couldn't have been there forever either. A befitting life as Shin only knew of where Hinagiku was truly at and would keep his lips sealed as he would begin to plot his next move within the area.

[Runeska]

Having just made his way from the hospital, Aclime eventually had to walk through the center of the village. The words of a young man filled his head. It was impossible. The words he spoke of were the of the fight back in the capital, the same fight he took part in. Was he sent to relay a message by that murderous Uchiha? He who had wrong the village and sought to control it like a puppet on strings? Anger began to form within his mind as he thought about the whole ordeal. The lives lost, the wrongs committed, and the words the man named Jishiro had told him.


His intent in participating in the whole ordeal was based off the assumption that Jishiro was correct. He had still not been informed that he'd fought on the wrong side. Poor Aclime. Had he only known the whole time that he'd been wrong, he could have rectified his mistake, but that was the problem. Even now, he believed he'd done what was right. His body climbed closer to the edge of the crowd to see who it was that spoke. The boy seemed familiar, but there wasn't a name to place to him. He kept trying to figure out just who this boy was, but there was nothing to come mind. Suddenly, his injured cheek began to burn on the inside. Almost in a freeze frame caption, his mind flashed back to fight. This boy was there, alongside Kouketsu. Now flashing a mist headband, he couldn't remember seeing the same now.



It didn't matter. His words now clearly indentified himself as an ally of mist. But something didn't feel right anymore. From his side of the fight, both Kouketsu and Hina had been wrong. He had no personal dislike of the two, but when a wrong had been done, something had to be done to right it. That was why he'd fought. These words however spoke different. He thought back to just as the fight began. He could now recall what kouketsu had really fought for. Family and home. These were the same thing he'd wanted at some point of time.


Walking up to the boy, Aclime would nearly growl, "You! You were there weren't you? How did he die, Kouketsu? What really happened." His eyes were flashing in a vibrant light as he spoke. Many would have took it as a sign of anger and a threat to cause harm. It wasn't the case though. Should Shin look further, below the surface of his eyes, he would see it, the fear. Nothing about what he'd done made sense now. He fought to bring justice, but he felt like he might have fought the wrong enemy. The fear below his eyes, resting in his very bones was that in all of his fighting, he actually created more wrong.


Now standing before him, he grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and said, "Just what were we even fighting for?" The words spoken were all only directed at him, for while growled, they were all in a very low tone that only he'd hear. It was over, sure, but had he only succeded in adding another strike to his name? Surely, there'd be a long road to his personal repentance now.

[--Arata]

Walking up to the boy, Aclime would nearly growl, "You! You were there weren't you? How did he die, Kouketsu? What really happened." His eyes were flashing in a vibrant light as he spoke.

Turning his head to view the man that had came upon his location. No words would come at first as he would then activate his Sharingan gazing at the very being before him. He knew of this man and remembered him well, he was after all the one that tried to stop their escape from the others. This was something that needed to be handled and Shin wasn't about to let some one punk say anything to him without hearing the whole story. Closing his eyes once more and the scarlet glare would reawaken and pierce the man's being he would begin to unveil the truth of the events that had taken place.

"Indeed Kouketsu had died. Yes I was there...and to answer your question the one he was facing has perished as well. The battle ended in what I would like to call Flames of Glory. Neither side made it alive and the one known as Kouketsu, or you could call him King has perished in battle as well. Forever the King shall remain in the hearts of his people and the other citizens as well," cooed the Uchiha as he would begin to glare at the man once more. Waiting for his response, but something came about that he didn't expect.

Now standing before him, he grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and said, "Just what were we even fighting for?" The words spoken were all only directed at him, for while growled, they were all in a very low tone that only he'd hear.

Looking at him with a puzzled look, Shin would then bring a smile upon his face. This man too was fooled along with the others with ideas and such by a foolish man and council. Shin would look at him while the gripped remained upon his collar. Smiling was something he had a bad habit of doing, but he would not retaliate in such a manner. He would only help this man understand the reasons and things that had transpired.

"What you were fighting for was false ideals that were placed upon you. I was fighting for the right cause in the end we both suffered losses. To answer your question...the truth will be made soon enough. For now can we bury this problem as soon we will have all truths of the story," asked the Uchiha as he would not show any signs of rebuilding conflict amidst the village. There was more to be handled and that was the unison of the people. "Were you fighting to make Mist as one or not? That is the question I believed by the ideals that were set in front of me by the Mizukage and the King which were that Mist would become one and reunite together as one...nothing more. What was your reason for fighting?"

[Runeska]

"Were you fighting to make Mist as one or not? That is the question I believed by the ideals that were set in front of me by the Mizukage and the King which were that Mist would become one and reunite together as one...nothing more. What was your reason for fighting?"

There, his grip loosened. It was true, everything. Why couldn't he see it durring the conflict. Not even once had he questioned the shady man. Was he really this stupid.


"Your reason and mine were very similar. I fought because of a great wrong I believed to have been done. My life has caused enough problems for some, so I thought I'd correct my past wrongs with new rights. But..." His eye glanced downward, averting the eyes of the Uchiha. He had wronged him, yet he wasn't mad. The end math of the conflict couldn't be undone, and yet, there wasn't even the shadow of hate or anger in his eyes or being.


It'd become clear with his last words. He was only calm now because he had their wishes to carry on. Anger and hate would interferre with such things. His mind however, even when doing something good, always clung to past feelings. For that, it limited his insight of seeing the truth.


"Mist needs men like you." His head looked back to the man and he took a few steps back, giving him some much needed space. "I appollogize. And you're right. Those who are no longer here left us with mist. I guess there is nothing left but to make it the land they wanted. This, I pledge my being to. There is no other way."


Turning his back, he then said, "As long as this remains both our goals, I don't believe we'll cross eachother on the battle field again. I bid the adieu." He then began to walk away, unless there was something else to be heard. A great had just taken place, one for the better. As he approached what he thought to be out of earshot, he stopped for a brief second. His hands would slip into his pockets as his head turned sideways as if to say something else. His mouth would visible open to say "My fellow mist nin, you deserve it." By this time, he would continue to walk away into the distance. He was heading outside of mist's borders. There was something else to be taken care of.


[Exit]

[--Arata]

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