Time for my self (P)

It was about time wasn't it. The Aburame felt grateful and honoured as the sun was shining across his face. It felt like no other but today a sensational smile was across his face. Yes, delighted and the feeling he had was blissful. With his eyes closed, as he licked his lips he would recall his young future time when he was a child. A fan of insects and truly was interested in learning more. Most likely hunting for more of his clan members who had the same speciality. He was a fan of his clan and a true man to it.As the days were passing by and birds whistling through the windows; he felt something wasn't right. Something wasn't bothering him but an ease feeling hit him and it surprisingly hit his soul. He had a girl back in his chuunin days where she told him he must find what he truly loves, and or else he will be a sheep working for someone. He shook his head, taking note recalling its best days as it hit him, with as calm as he was a breathing slowly. His breath was in steps as he took his time in-haling and exhaling. 

Yes, it was about it pretty much that feeling he understood it. Losing a loved one shaped his life, but it made him understand what he must do. A perfect reason makes a perfect story it all made sense to what he would do. Laying in his bed he would continually daydream about what would happen. Dangu clinched his fist and opened his eyes as wide as he could. Why couldn't he wake up? It was like that feeling where one is weakened from waking up from their beds. Or was it him being a sick poor weak individual? After some time laying on his bed, he felt like it was time to get up and proceed with something else. He was a busy young man working on himself trying to get up, but he was lazy and not determined to. As a shinobi and a higher ranked like him must be able to over-come these things. Dangu was a smart shinobi and far the most beneficial as he can be. Nothing could stand in his way, nor words or people could define who he wanted to become. He was here and there but mostly here to get on his toes.

One thing about him was the consistency about him and the ability to keep going. He would not allow himself to be on the bed for the most of the time. Dangu had other plans, and that was to head to the training field and quickly try to learn two jutsu. He was an aburame and had a lot to learn about his clan. That wouldn't change the out-come wouldn't it as it would make him more active as he would be.  With a wide smile across his face it was about time to get up and shine.Dangu got up finally with a smile across his face as he got up from his bed he went downstairs to start up his favorite meal. It was a warm, cozy day as the young chuunin lit up his favorite meal. It was more like a food made by his mother as he re-called those days where she would cook for him. It wasn't an easy but a simple food it was. A curry chicken filled with cheese, and it's special sauce the ketchup. His mother always thought a ketchup was blood, but you know women can be crazy at all time.

Whilst staying at his comfy house Dangu would light up the fire. Most likely sitting down and taking a warm breather. It wasn't like no other as it was warm at the house. It made him smile realizing that this was the chair where his uncle would sit on. A smile popped from his face knowing it wasn't long ago. He was responsible of murdering him cold, but no one knew about this but himself. Dangu wasn't a physcio path his eyes would widen as he smirks a little. With a nod he understood the past was the past. It was time to leave most likely to proceed and continue his day he was at his house for some time. Dangu is a happy individual and will not allow his feeling to get most out of him. The young blissful chuunin looked at himself at the mirror, his hair tucked in as he would apply a small man bun. It was time to head out, before he did some items were on his mind.  Instantly grabbing a small bag, he would place his mediation clothing, some books, pens and pencils and drawing book. He would have two weapon pouches filled with equipment one pouch has five Shuriken five Kunai. Whilst it filled the other pouch with beautiful magnificent of two Smoke bomb two Explosive tags. With a flash of a smile it was time to leave his house.

It is a nice day, and the plan was to head to the field, relax plus to live the moment. "Another day it is." He would sulk at a nearby tree where he would sit down and put down his items.  The Aburame pulls out his ink pen would focus and suppress all his chakra as this would happen by him standing up. With three shots in the ink pen he would see that it's aura started to turn blue. This was chakra infusion a skill taught by his teachers, it wasn't easy but he got it, eventually. With all set he pulls out his drawing board and places the blue sparkling aura ink at the board. With a flash of efficiency and quickness he would write seven fast pigeons and just like they came alive. Dangu ordered them to scatter to see what was going on in the training field.

He sighed with a little deep breath and stated. "Ain't nothing better than a new fantastic day!" He would snicker a little and would wait for his pigeons.


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