It has been five years. Five long years since Ziren has settled into Cloud. But he had heard something. Whispers that don't really make any sense. Takeshi, no longer the Hokage? A weird rumor, but one that is worth taking a look into.
And maybe, hopefully, Ziren can talk with the Sennin about becoming a bridge between all the Villages as someone to be the peace maker that represents the Medical Branch. He really does want peace, and he hopes the new generation of Leaf can speak on good terms, though he doesn't know if anyone really knows him.
The first step, is to talk with his Sennin and get a passport. Lately his work consisted of going on missions that require Medical Branch support and spending time with his family, so there is a possibility that his Sennin won't know him, but it will be worth a try to talk.
As he aged, Ziren lost the brown hair dye and regained his real hair color, blue. He paled to his original skin color from no longer bathing in sunlight. Nowadays Ziren wore a traditional look, a kimono, and of course, his signature left arm being made of metal.
The Chimera walked to the office of where the Sennin should be and knocked on the door with three quick knocks, before waiting for a response.
He would wait, looking around, listening to all the blood flows around him. If anything, old habits die hard, if anything, when he was an anbu in training back in Leaf, he was taught to always be aware of his surroundings. That even more so applied to him, since he was a sensor. But even now, as a medical ninja, Ziren can't help but want to be in the know how of what was happening around him.
(Mft: 302)
And maybe, hopefully, Ziren can talk with the Sennin about becoming a bridge between all the Villages as someone to be the peace maker that represents the Medical Branch. He really does want peace, and he hopes the new generation of Leaf can speak on good terms, though he doesn't know if anyone really knows him.
The first step, is to talk with his Sennin and get a passport. Lately his work consisted of going on missions that require Medical Branch support and spending time with his family, so there is a possibility that his Sennin won't know him, but it will be worth a try to talk.
As he aged, Ziren lost the brown hair dye and regained his real hair color, blue. He paled to his original skin color from no longer bathing in sunlight. Nowadays Ziren wore a traditional look, a kimono, and of course, his signature left arm being made of metal.
The Chimera walked to the office of where the Sennin should be and knocked on the door with three quick knocks, before waiting for a response.
He would wait, looking around, listening to all the blood flows around him. If anything, old habits die hard, if anything, when he was an anbu in training back in Leaf, he was taught to always be aware of his surroundings. That even more so applied to him, since he was a sensor. But even now, as a medical ninja, Ziren can't help but want to be in the know how of what was happening around him.
(Mft: 302)