The horizon remained incoherent, as the neoteric sun lingered behind the treeline, the young morning distributed it's hue at the sky; like an art of paint. The village of the Hidden Leaf was at it's retiring-time of the day, yet; Idari Uzumaki was not. His foot docked upon the great Hokage Mountain, displaying the sculpt faces of the previous and the current kage; something he wished his own face to appear on.
As he observed, the villagers were out of the houses and the local market was up and running, before he knew it; the streets were busy yet again. He stood up to his full height, as the flurry of this superb morning hit his torso, his hair lashed freely backwards, as the youth looked on the village he'd proclaimed to rule one day. He pounced forward, as he was gone midair all the way down until his foot clashed with ground, clashed; yet like a feather.
Fortunately, he didn't land on anybody, thus, which would result in causing trouble and, or sending the victim to the Konoha Hospital for back treatment. Hinged on his senses, he could tell every villager had the same average chakra, but there were two altered ones nearby and they were very conventional, judging by their kind. However, one of the chakra users were closing in. He radiated his vision 360 degrees, spotting a colorful individual within the dull folk. An unfamiliar clan guy, almost into his adulthood but was clearly older than the young Uzumaki.
But it seems that this is a rare coincidence, as it was actually one of his new teammates, but the other one was a girl and is around here, known as a Hyuuga ninja. Judged by his memories.
The guy looked like a playboy and a hyper entity, similar to Idari's yet nowhere near it. He merely paused to identify Idari and seemed to recognize him as well, but continued on his steps, seeking something elsewhere, and it was obviously not Idari. He twirled his face as the stranger disappeared within the crowd. The youth tended to the path the guy had taken, knowing that this was an opportunity for him to make up for his popularity, he was already in pursuit.
He gathered chakra within the core of his two feet, presenting him a blow upwards to become colossal as the architecture buildings of the leaf. Landing swiftly on one of the simple bridges which exist as a passage connection between the buildings, he ensued the stranger; sharply following his steps while analyzing his momentum.
It wasn’t far away until he actually halted aside, which was what Idari had already done. It seemed he was concerned to catch up the other teammate, the Hyuuga adolescent.
“So… this is my squad? My team?”
Murmuring silently as he observed the conversation, Idari was already seized under their senses; but not their sight. He knew it was time for him to show himself, and begin to get known through what he calls home. He slipped off the building edge’s he camouflaged on moments ago, but it looks like this camouflage wasn’t doing it’s job as it should be. Wishing to introduce himself neatly, his hand thumped on the ground first, while his body landed followed after. As he stood to introduce himself, he whirled into the “lucky go idiot” side of his true-self. He exclaimed cheerfully, as he extended his arm towards the couple, giving them a wide grin and shutting his eyes tightly; he finally rose his thumb.
“My name is Idari Uzumaki, and I’m gonna be Hokage! Believe it!”.
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