Children often fantasize of what their lives will be like when they are older. Adults often fantasize of a life far different than one they may have wished for in the past. While serving your village may be a great honor, it also came with several big risks. No one understood these risks more than the Nakata clan. A once proud clan and contributor to the medical shinobi world, had now learned to adapted to the domestic life far from the shinobi world. Although the remaining members of the Nakata clan vowed to never return to the shinobi world, they failed to acknowledge a tiny flame which grew every waking moment. There was one flame within the Nakata clan which had yet to be extinguished.
Enter: Nakata Dai -Legacy of the White Sage-
Any Konoha jōnin would easily spot Dai as he walked towards the Phoenix gates. He stood at about 190cm and had very visible blond hair which was made bright by the sun. His big grayish blue eyes gazed upon the newly built massive gates. Joy filled his heart and it was visibly noticeable on his face. Dai always envisioned himself serving as a proud Konoha Jonin. For the first time in years, he was about to see them up close and personal.
As Dai got closer, his attire began to appear more noticeable. He was dressed relatively nicely compared to most civilians of the Fire Country who lost everything from the war. He had his nicest long sleeve white shirt on. He also had beige pants and shoes to accompany his wardrobe. On his side, he had a couple scrolls. On his back, he had a small bag hanging on top of a large scroll. Dai did not travel heavily.
Dai's grandfather, who helped raise him, had a dying wish for him. He wanted to follow his dreams, even if that meant joining Konohagakure as a shinobi. Despite his parents' best wishes, Dai would finally his dreams. He was here, hoping to join Konohagakure and reclaim the glory which once belonged to his proud clan. Would they accept him? Was he worthy? These were hesitations that Dai had. He had not been properly assessed since his days in the academy.
Dai had unofficial shinobi training outside of the Hidden Village. In fact, he had been told that his had an insane chakra pool. Dai had a hard time imagining that he would even compare to a properly trained Konoha shinobi. He had no idea where his skills or abilities matched up with a ranked soldier. If he were to guess, he'd be up to par with a genin at best. That being said, he was still optimistic and ready for the future.
Dai may not have a forehead protector on his head just yet. However, his will of fire shined as bright as any Konoha shinobi to date.
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- The image on the right is Dai's dream image of himself-
- Good to be home again