'They say that Heroes are always often remembered... Revered even... But the truth is One may be a Hero... But Legends those are the people whose songs ring for eternity...'
Along the Watchtower, trouble seemed to follow this young man. Growing older into his ways reaching the pinnacle of his traits and within the fluidity of his thoughts would come a common pattern he shared with his brethren. The urge and want to dive out of the shadows. To want to become more than before to become more than what yesterday's thoughts held. The Same with Souji, Oyochi, even his own parents could be said. And now... Tamashii after spending sometime in the shadows... even being led to believe that this was going to eb a way to become remembered... for his song that he sang... would echo for eternity. But now, he had no voice to sing this song. And Jashin had stripped everything away from him. Even his most Basic ability... Gone. But what could not be shaken was his Will. The burning desire that rushed through him as he left his apartment after the ritual that took Jashin's hold off of him. . . That feeling that he had been reborn. And Konoha would be proclaimed to be his home.
As if he was born anew... And his residence was the culmination of who he was now. Burning brightly in the light of the son, he seemed to glow. But he had to be careful... he was... still an ANBU. And he had much to say and much more to do. So firstly he'd head to the HQ. Tapping his headset he'd call all ANBU who could hear his voice on their private line... The Kage would hear it as well...
"~//~ The Strider has returned... I am at the Headquarters, Calling all Active ANBU and ANBU Squad leaders to my position... We're going to have a little talk. Over and Out.~//~" With that he would use his natural speed and head to the inside of the HQ... Within the meeting rooms waiting with his fully adorned ANBU Attire on... waiting to see what changes were made in his absence.