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[Stick]

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Hiruzen a man of wisdom and power, rested his head, on a large oak tree. The tree, similar to himself, has aged but sill holds that power that every one feared. Hiruzens rest was soon interrupted as he heard foot steps approaching. Lifting his hat, but avoiding direct eye contact with the blinding sun Hiruzen speaks out to the traveler.

So what is it you seek, young one....

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[Gutsy]

(Tobirama Senju in Signature)

As Tobirama Senju walks through the fields of grass and beautiful flowers, feeling the cold breeze being carried down from the mountains ahead, and as he approaches a lake he lets his chakra flow through it making the water rise up around him playing around with it before letting it go when he reaches a large oak tree with Hiruzen Sarutobi sitting under it and remembering the time where he taught his now old student, he simply stood there.

"I'm surprised you do not recognize me.... Hiruzen.."​

 

[Stick]

That voice. Hiruzen felt a way that was describable by words, but could be shown by action. Hiruzen composed himself, and spoke:

As old as I am, I can never forget you sensei. Even though I'm I'm more surprised you could recognize me after I was brutally attacked by age.

Respect was something Hiruzen was full of. He would never call his elders by their first names. Hiruzen, stood upright, and looked his sensei in the eyes. He remembered all he was thought by the man stood in front of him. His ninja views was molded by the very man in front of him.

Looks like my resting tree has been exposed and found. If I may ask, why are you here sensei?​

 

[Gutsy]

That voice. Hiruzen felt a way that was describable by words, but could be shown by action. Hiruzen composed himself, and spoke:

As old as I am, I can never forget you sensei. Even though I'm I'm more surprised you could recognize me after I was brutally attacked by age.

Respect was something Hiruzen was full of. He would never call his elders by their first names. Hiruzen, stood upright, and looked his sensei in the eyes. He remembered all he was thought by the man stood in front of him. His ninja views was molded by the very man in front of him.

Looks like my resting tree has been exposed and found. If I may ask, why are you here sensei?​

"Hiruzen.... a sensei does not forget the looks of their own students that easily.... after all you were my student for a long time.... and remember... I appointed you Hokage..."

Tobirama Senju smiled at Hiruzen before crossing his arms and his faced turned serious while his chakra began to flow through the ground creating a small tremor around him shaking the ground forcing dust and rocks to shake and fly off around him. Tobirama felt his chakra go through his body at a fast pace while exiting his body he looked at his student.

"I´m here to see... if you still have the edge..."​

 

[Stick]

Seeing his sensei radiate with such power, Hiruzen knew what both men wanted. Hiruzen exhales and composes himself. He put both hands in his sleeves, and draws three shuriken in each hand. He throws the six shuriken in a arc motion, while running behind them.

Edge is something I will never lose, without my permission. Without it who I'm I to lead a village.