Jigoku walked along the busy streets of Konohagakure no Sato, listening to the bustling culture of his home village. He was always filled with a sense of patriotism as he wandered the village, taking in the air of energy. It reminded him of why he wanted to become a powerful Shinobi, and it reminded him of why he spent hours upon hours training, pushing his body to its very limit so that he could find it for the sole purpose of pushing himself past it. It was to protect this energy. This cooperation. It was to protect the innocence and the blissful obliviousness of the villagers. They had no idea what was sacrificed everyday to protect them, to increase their standard of living. They went about their business, helping each other.
Jigoku wore a pair of dark blue jeans that faded a bit in the knees as part of their design. He wore brown steel-toed boots that rose to just above his ankles, and beneath them were thick athletic black socks. He wore a white v-neck shirt covered only partially by an unzipped black hoodie with the Uchiha Clan crest printed on the back. He wore a necklace given to him by his mother, made of silver that ran to just above his collarbone, and there was a decorative pair of praying hands made of silver hanging from it.
The young Uchiha paced his way to Town Square where Ichiraku's Ramen Shop was located, though the man had died 200 years ago. Now it was run by his descendants, though they ran it quite well and were extremely friendly. Earlier that day, Jigoku had invited a new friend to eat ramen with him, though he had to meet her there. He was in need of a change of clothes because he wore his training clothes, which, after dealing with that Rhino, were muddy, drenched in sweat, and simply not healthy to remain dressed in the rest of the day. Shika was more than likely already there unless she had to make a stop too.
Before long, the boy arrived. The shop was quite simple. It was no larger than a tool shed, and the only visible wall was the front, which really wasn't a wall at all, but rather curtains. Inside about 3 feet was, as Jigoku recalled, a row of stools lined up along a long counter, almost like a bar counter. Behind the counter was where most of the shop was; the kitchen. It had the stoves, the storage, and the two people that ran the shop. Jigoku approached the shop and pulled one of the curtains back, searching for Shika before sitting down, to be sure he didn't do something dumb; knowing him, he'd probably sit at the opposite end of the counter from Shika, not noticing her.
WC: 471
Jigoku wore a pair of dark blue jeans that faded a bit in the knees as part of their design. He wore brown steel-toed boots that rose to just above his ankles, and beneath them were thick athletic black socks. He wore a white v-neck shirt covered only partially by an unzipped black hoodie with the Uchiha Clan crest printed on the back. He wore a necklace given to him by his mother, made of silver that ran to just above his collarbone, and there was a decorative pair of praying hands made of silver hanging from it.
The young Uchiha paced his way to Town Square where Ichiraku's Ramen Shop was located, though the man had died 200 years ago. Now it was run by his descendants, though they ran it quite well and were extremely friendly. Earlier that day, Jigoku had invited a new friend to eat ramen with him, though he had to meet her there. He was in need of a change of clothes because he wore his training clothes, which, after dealing with that Rhino, were muddy, drenched in sweat, and simply not healthy to remain dressed in the rest of the day. Shika was more than likely already there unless she had to make a stop too.
Before long, the boy arrived. The shop was quite simple. It was no larger than a tool shed, and the only visible wall was the front, which really wasn't a wall at all, but rather curtains. Inside about 3 feet was, as Jigoku recalled, a row of stools lined up along a long counter, almost like a bar counter. Behind the counter was where most of the shop was; the kitchen. It had the stoves, the storage, and the two people that ran the shop. Jigoku approached the shop and pulled one of the curtains back, searching for Shika before sitting down, to be sure he didn't do something dumb; knowing him, he'd probably sit at the opposite end of the counter from Shika, not noticing her.
WC: 471