Sitting at the edge of a cliff, the Akatsuki member Radec looks out at the beautiful natural landscapes. It was a sight to behold as the rays of sunlight edged over the horizon in a warm orange gold. The gentle breeze whipped at his cloak, which hung loosely by his shoulders.
The Seven Tails had escaped his grasp, once again, this time in the form of a Jinchuuriki. His former students had moved on to their own machinations and goals.
Closing his eyes, he allowed himself to relax. His face looked tired, much like a warrior who had fought his fair share of battle.
Perhaps I'm no longer needed here. Life progresses forward. he thought, smiling nostalgically. Yura had gone off as well. As quickly as the reunion had started, it had ended just as quickly.
The Tavern was behind him, its patrons left to their own devices.
Being alone wasn't such a bad thing. He'd been alone for many years, after all...