Otsuna walking with Uzumaki Arato.
Even after the awkward incident that both of them had faced before. Some chunks of ice are as sharp as nails with weather that could invite hypothermia. It was the boy's daily job, so to speak. "Okay-okay so." Arato tells his story to Otsuna along their journey. "Like that." He was very enthusiastic, for some reason.
Otsuna seems interested in the boy's story, "Ohhh!!" The girl was amazed. She walks while thinking about the interesting stories that the boy has. The truth is, it's actually just an ordinary story. Yamato comment.
Arato ignores his words. Otsuna turned her head forward, then once again look up with sparkling eyes. The girl saw something red in front of them. A village gate that is wide open. Otsuna touches the center of her chest, feeling her heart beating again.
Arato glanced at her.
Looking at the pale girl, she seemed to be, free. Arato thought so as he saw Otsuna in front of him. The girl is wearing the boy's blue scarf. He gave it on their way, and she seemed to like it, (the scarf). At that very moment, Otsuna suddenly stopped walking on her feet. She saw the red Gate in front of them for about five minutes. Arato was pretty surprised, from his perspective, she seems to have just seen something like that. Arato glanced at the Village Gate as well, from behind her. He walks past Otsuna. "Let's go in." And patted the girl's shoulder. "Hm!? y-yes." Otsuna surprised. The two of them walked into the Village Gate, but Arato noticed something that seemed a little strange. But he thought maybe, it was just me. He gave that suggestion to himself.
Arato and Otsuna step inside the gate, walking towards the Guard Post. "Excuse me. We both want to report." Arato said. "Okay, is there anything I can help you with?" A girl replied. She seems to be a Chunin, or maybe a Jonin. Is she like, okay?? Yamato was quite amazed. He saw the girl with round glasses with eyelids like she was working overtime. Her eyelids are a little black, I doubt she's okay. Arato replied. "Are you okay?" Arato asked the girl. "Yes, I am doing okay." The girl yawned widely. "Uh, yeah." Arato replied.
"Both of us want to get into the village." He continued. "In-to the village. We-go in." Arato rhymes again, as usual.
"Okay then." The girl only heard half of Arato's words. She placed both hands on the keyboard and seemed ready to type. "Names of you two?" The girl asked. "I'm Uzumaki Arato." Arato replied, then. "A.k.a White O-ni " He rhymes. The girl with the round glasses was silent. She did not have the energy to comment,
so,
She ignored.
"I'm Otsuna." Otsuna lowered his head politely. "All right. You two, hold on a moment okay." The girl typed the names of Arato and Otsuna. She printed their names onto two name tags, (tourist ID cards.) Using a device that was almost similar to a printer. "Here it is." The girl said. "Woah-woah!" Yamato pushes both hands as if giving a stop sign. "Uh, this is a card for tourists right!" Arato protested with the card he was given. What a tourist. Hello! Yamato also seemed to protest about it. "I am the Shinobi of this village-." Arato told the girl with a serious tone. The boy didn't seem to sit around and accept defeat like that. "A few days ago, there was a problem with the villager's data..." The girl interrupted Arato. " So I can't confirm your words." She continued. "Huh!?" Arato was shocked and confused, what the heck. They argued for 3 minutes. Otsuna seemed to want to defuse the situation, but was simply ignored. The stubborn boy in front of her is stubborn enough to counter every single word. "Damn. Then!" Arato slid his backpack, took the headband then pointed it straight at the face of the girl in front of him.
"Hhhh..." The girl sighed, looks like she was about to give up. "Okay-." Before she could finish her words, Arato interrupted "So." He said. "So I can understand your frustration. And sadly, I have to say this . . . use the ID for the time being." The girl replied. "Huh." Arato sighed with a lazy expression. He didn't want to argue any further, and would only trivialize the problem of the name tag on his hands. "Crap." He muttered. "Until the villagers data is restored. Sorry, but you'll have to use that name tag for a while." The girl tried to come up with an explanation that was, quite rational. Yamato said.
After a fairly short debate.
They finally arrived at the point where, "You two are now, may enter the Village. And if anyone from the police or the village's Shinobi-." The girl gave a further detailed explanation, but Arato interrupted once again. "We'll show this. Isn't it?" Arato said.
"Yes." The girl nodded.
The boy along with the pale girl beside him finally walked into the Hidden Leaf Village "Sorry about that." Arato turned to Otsuna. "No. It's okay." Otsuna replied with polite words. From the first time they met, that girl's way of conveying things. What a very formal person, Arato thought. "Yeah." Yamato appeared once again. "So formal. That I suspect She's a spy." Yamato joked.
"..."
Arato didn't reply to that joke. "Or maybe she's just a friendly person." Yamato shrugged. Arato watched the pale girl, from behind her suspiciously.
Suddenly,
Otsuna held her breath for a while in the middle of the street filled with tall buildings. The whole place around her was like something new and difficult for her to digest. Like a world full of fairy tales, the place is truly colorful. "This is like a dream." Otsuna said it suddenly. Judging from the expression on Otsuna face, Arato didn't need to argue over trivial matters. "That doesn't look like a spy's face to me." He smirked at Yamato. "Yeah. But still . . . That's a face of a tourist." Yamato replied.
"Hey! Otsuna. There's quite a famous place around here." Arato startled Otsuna. "Uh! Ohh. Is-s that so." She was quite surprised when the boy walked past her calling out. Otsuna smiled sweetly, then followed the trail where the boy was walking-.
"What smell is this??" Arato muttered. "What's wrong?" Otsuna asked Arato who suddenly stopped in front of her. "Nothing." Arato replied. He continued walking, this time he was aware of something. Otsuna pays attention to the perspective of that boy, he was different from before. As thought Otsuna.
They had just entered the village, and at that instant. A couple of children around them looked amazed. They glanced at Otsuna's long hair. It seems that the children were playing with some tree branches, "Hello big Sister!" Said a little girl who appeared suddenly in front of Otsuna. "Uhh! Oh, sorry I was a little surprised." Otsuna lowered her head. "It's okay. It's just, I wonder if your hair got attached to branches or dirt, it must be very difficult to clean it right?" The little girl said. Otsuna smiled hearing that, "No need to worry young lady. I can clean it, even with both eyes closed." Otsuna said. "Uhh..." Arato was confused by what Otsuna meant. Well, if you have the Byakugan that sounds possible... I mean, right? Yamato wasn't so sure. "Hmmm. Can we braid it? If it doesn't bother you." The little girl asked Otsuna. She and her two friends in the back were wearing clothes that were not too surprising. "Hmmm." Arato crouched down. "Is there a fee?" He asked the girl. "No!" The little girl suddenly stood up. Her right hand is on her left chest while raising her arms up. From that move Arato could guess, they must be aiming for the Scout badge. "Scouting Promise!" The three little girls firmly said that at the same time. "If it's not a hassle, then..." Otsuna said, "Alright." She replied to the girl. Two of the other girl's companions were behind, and they smiled. "Yesss!" One of the scout girl said.
About 15 minutes passed,
The children braided Otsuna's white hair very beautifully. "Okay it's done!" they said. Otsuna was amazed by the change in her hair. "Can we have an autograph on this book?" Another girl opened the Scout book that she had.
"???"
Otsuna looked confused by the word 'signature'. "Let me." Arato interrupted them. "I know the three of you put a lot of effort into your work." He smiled broadly. The three children glanced at each other, they looked doubtful. "Okay." But in the end, they nodded in agreement. The other two children also showed Arato the books they had.
Arato signed their books one by one. "Alright. I think that's all." He said. "Thank you very much!!" The three children waved their hands to Otsuna and Arato. They show a sense of appreciation by way of Scouts. "Of-co-urse." Arato replies with a rhyme.
After that,
Uzumaki Arato and, the mysterious girl. Yamato teased him a little, walking again. The truth is: Arato was quite amazed by Otsuna's braided hair. He didn't pay much attention to the road, and almost hit a trash can. "Focus partner, focus!" Yamato appeared again. Okay. Arato turned his head back towards the road with a stupid look. Several minutes had passed since their meeting with the three girl scouts.
Arato stopped in his tracks, "Finally arrived." He said. Otsuna was at a loss for words to reply. They both standing in a place around the west of the Hidden Leaf Village. Looking at the view from up there, looking at the crowds of the residents around them. "Y-yes wait." The words came from within the crowd, "Come on, hurry up a little!" Someone Reply with impatience. Otsuna was very curious about something that entered her eyes. Crowd, Otsuna was amazed in the middle of a very unfamiliar place. She smiled broadly under the thin blanket that covered her lips.
"I..." Otsuna muttered. "Get out of the Tower." She closed both of her eyes. Unable to believe everything that happened to her, like a dream. She thought. The fresh morning stretched wide in front of the innocent-looking girl's eyes. "Uh... what's with her??" Yamato turned his head, if he wasn't wearing that hideous mask, he would have la dumb looked as Arato. I don't know... Arato replied. "Really don't know." He turned in the same direction as the pale girl in front of him.
CKLK!!
The sound of a tin can being opened.
"Huh fresh!" Arato along with Otsuna sat down to regain their strength, drinking a can of drink that reads Oolong Tea. Arato glanced at something strange with the stone statues of the Hokage's faces. Before he could see all their faces, "Ahh!!" Otsuna was surprised, and it surprised Arato too. "What is it??" He asked. "I just remembered..." Otsuna said. The girl turned to Arato. "I want to say thank you." Otsuna stood up from where he was sitting with rather a serious expression. "Uh, you're welcome." Arato replied to Otsuna. Typical of him, more confused than the person who asked. "No-no. I insist." Otsuna sounded firm this time. "Well okay..." Arato replied. Otsuna started walking quite a distance from where they were sitting, about 8 meters. From the way she's standing, it's quite complicated. She hooves, displaying something that made the people around them, stop walking. All eyes are on her, (Otsuna). Arato, you could say, was a little confused as to what was about to happen. The pale girl did something that amazed them all. Her arms pulled out something like marbles, black as tin, then, dipped in black paint. The two small balls changed their shape like clay, from something round to, a hand fan, Arato was surprised by that. He stood up from where he was sitting and fell silent.
"That..." Yamato was at a loss for words. He turned to Arato, "Dude!" He continued. The two of them were, in a way like two idiots on a late-night TV show. Otsuna continued her movement, she moved her left hand towards the right, then replied gracefully using two-hand fans, like it was. "Flickering." Said a villager. Snowflakes and the pile surrounding them turn into Ice like flowers. Blooms in winter like crystals. Applause surrounded the place, along with Uzumaki Arato's frozen expression. The boy was more than confused, he had a slight sense of Deja-Vu which was quite strange. That Dance reminded both of them of someone.
"Uh..." Yamato was a little confused to respond. Arato was more confused than that fire-haired boy. The two of them had no idea what had just happened.