Off To See Some Greenery

"One can only hope that the rot out there smother's you into an early grave." Echoed the beast from within the brute's head as he stood tall and still at the gates of Kumo, gazing out at the mountain peeks that offered a visual respite from the filth that lay ahead. "It is of kind to your own slime." Retorted Nobunaga, thinking back to when he battled the beast. "Dont insult me." Scoffed the caged creature. "I destroy what I touch. I dont leave grotesque filth and putrid muck in my path. Enjoy your travels with that in mind human." 

The Bijuu was right. Its acid offered some form of sympathy. Instead of leaving filth in its wake for others to suffer it disintegrated whatever it touched. Perhaps one day, when Nobunaga possessed greater control over the Rokubi he would be able to deploy its acid to destroy the rot that he was about to traverse. However, that was for another time. Now, he needed to make his way to Konoha. There was nothing here for him to do here other than continue drowning in his own mind. He would take Max's advice and let his inner turmoil be known to his master. 

With his weather worn cloak covering the entirety of his body except his head, concealing his armor, pouches and multi weave mask, above the cloak was his massive great sword strapped to his back and a loopy stringed sack flung over his left shoulder with rations and supplies for his travels. With his free hand, Nobunaga would throw a hood over his head and set forward, leaving Kumo behind him and setting out for Konoha. 

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