Closure To an Unfinished Beginning

It was as pleasant as a night as it ever had been, in the village hidden in the leaves. As the clock struck midnight, the children of Konohagakure were sound asleep, savoring dreams of someday becoming ninja, while the adults, were out partying and enjoying like usual. Sayuri was resting atop the roof of a large structure, looking down at the streets of her village, showing interest in the way they chose to live their lives. She took a breath of fresh air, releasing it calmly and ever so gently through her nose. She was dressed for bed time, as she planned on sleeping after finishing another chapter of Icha Icha, though now she had a sudden change in plans.

Rising to her feet slowly, she closed her book, and leaped from the roof, down to the streets of Konohagakure. Evident by the way she was dressed, one would be sure that she was not planning to battle anytime soon. She began walking slowly, her magnificent bodily features bouncing around behind her tight clothing. Sayuri savored moments like this, where it was just her. It provided her with a peaceful independency, where she could take to herself, and nothing but herself, and review. Having the time to think had always been important to her.

Tap, tap, tap. Dressed in a pair of tight fitted blue short shorts, and a dark pink tank top, the collar of which was closed quite low and revealed her sizable cleavage, Sayuri roamed the deserted streets of her village, with her shinobi sandals tapping along the path. As peaceful as this night was, Sayuri concluded that she just didn't want it to end, not just yet. She settled on going for a walk, before finally heading off to sleep. With the sound of cicada bugs chirping through the surrounding forests, Sayuri made her way up the stairs of the Naka Shrine.