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[Jun Kikade]

In the central leaf village, where the apartments lie compiled together, A retired shinobi sleeps warmly in his bed. Early in the morning as it be, he arrises up, sitting and rubbing his eyes he lets out a morning yawn. Coming out of a long sleep, he looks around for a second then pulls his covers off. Stepping out of his bed to proceed into the bathroom to let out his morning leak. When finished he proceeds to brush his teeth slowly and carelessly, seeming to not have a care or schedule going on, his days pass by slowly yet smoothly.
Despite his ambitions and love for excitement, he enjoys his life being without anything other than relaxation. No one knows him, nor does he plan onletting them know, for he doesnt go by a name, he doesnt go by anything, he's just there, a type of guy you see but never associate with, they guy you leave alone. Even though this is so, people reffer to him as "K Rith", a name made up by people that try to assosciate with him. He seems to have no secrets, or past, when all in truth thats looks decieving you. He keeps it that way, because to him its nonexistant what went on before, he only knows about present matter.
'K Rith' pulled his clothes on, and walked out the door, its time to walk around, which he does every day, to keep up with everyone else as far as whats going on. These walks are slow, for he has no reason to rush, his life is a smoothe wave on a sunsetting beach, slowly rythm'd, and spaces itself out. As K Rith walks, physical features catch his eye. The middle class villagers' homes are his concerm for now, how they arent dirty. Their small entrances, lack of land, and lifeless look to them makes him question what gets thing upbeat often, even though he realizes its themselves bringing that out, from each other. As he progresses through the village, he starts to get hungry, so he stops at a place he despises relying on, Ichiraku's ramen shop.
"Hey ichiraku.." Says 'K Rith'.
"What you need?"
"Give me a small bowl of ramen, put in alot of vegetables.. dont need the grease"
"You just distorted the whole taste of the bowl, but whatever suits you boy, gimme a few"
Ichiraku turns and starts his cooking process, and 'K Rith' shakes his head, seeming to not care. K Rith observes the lower class ramen 'shack' type resturant. As he yawns again he goes into a deep thinking process. He goes off into the stars.

[King Kakashi]

OCC: Wow you really returned!

[Jun Kikade]

'K Rith' snaps out of his moment of dreaming, to see his food ready in a bowl right in front of his face. Ichiraku cooks ramen really quick, 'K Rith' still had his appetite this time. He dug into it slowly despite his extreme hunger, only because he has some sort of hate towards it, it makes him feel nasty. As he started to eat it, it suddenly hit him how good it tasted, a detail he failed to realize before. Maybe his senses have changed? Whatever the cause he ate it up quick, and embarrassingly asked for more, except a bigger bowl this time. Ichiraku was shocked at this, but it was good for him, he developed another customer. More money is what that means on his end. After 'K Rith' ate his food he left money on the counter and walked away from the place, to proceed in his observatory morning at hand. As K Rith walked through the village it made him think of things, like things he keeps in the back of his mind. Something you could call a past, he recognizes it as thoughts. 'K Rith' had this feeling, about the whole Shinobi thing, what about it? He feels interested....again.

"Why, do I feel this? This isn't a 'thought'..."

[Jun Kikade]

K Rith continues his walk, shrugging off the previous awkward feeling. He begins to wonder just where everyone is, he hasnt seem any familiar faces around, he hasnt seen any at all really. It's like everyone dissapeared, he continues on to the village gates. Standing there, eyeing everything, K Rith raises his eyebrows and turns around to head back home. He looks to his left and sees something in a bush.

"What the.."

K Rith turns and walks toward the bush cautiously and curiously, this piqued his interest. K Rith stops for a second and looks around him, as an act of protection. This has an erie feeling for him, he begins to feel watched. He walks up to the bush and checks it. Pow! Out comes a small squirrel. K Rith shook his head

"Had me feeling weird for a minute little buddy."

K Rith turns around to head home once again. This seems to be anabnormal day as he stops, and loses that urge to return to his home, so he heads towards his old work out spot to relax and reminisce about his old days in the "ninja ranks". As he nears it he gets excited. Even though they're just a bunch of trees, the scars and peelings have memories, memories he'd thrown away at that. For today though, he didn't mind them being remembered. K Rith reaches the small clearing of forest and scans it, looking for his memories. He finds them on a big oak tree, about 300 years old. It hits him that the skills he had were tremendous ammounts of technique and mastery. Although he was rusty now, he wasn't so relaxed back then. K Rith sat down in front of the tree and rested. He started getting tired as a yawn managed to slip from his mouth. And his eyes got droopy. Soon he couldnt resist, so he fell into a rejuvenating sleep, right there in the small clearing of trees. And now a deam started...