Etsuo wandered across the village, once more taking note of all of the noteworthy that he came across along the way there, he stopped a little by the hospital as he looked up to the window of the room that his father was suppose to be in and eventually went on his way. It was in the central area of the village that the Yukimura found himself coming to a true stop. For those that pasted by him that weren't familiar with him, questioned who he was, and for those that were shinobi of Kumo this was very particular as he wore their headband upon his arm as he rested on a bench. Along with,  beside the bench seemed to be two things that were wrapped up and set up, it would appear to go across his back. He and a few people with this village could reach the conclusion that they were puppets that were signature to the Yukimura name. For the others however, that were or weren't shinobi, it could be something of a mystery. He wasn't going to be truly surprised if people didn't or did remembered, after all, he really didn't draw out attention with his accomplishments or actions. He was however, a special jounin of the village that fora great deal of time, had been traveling outside of the village, before eventually taking the time feel like returning, since he was not really needed.

In his opinion, Not very much had changed in terms of scenery and nature, but he did come to understand that as you travel, the people will continue to change no matter what, something, even small will be truly different from before. So, Etsuo decided to sit back for the moment and try to take in as much as he could before returning to the lonely  home that he now lived within. He could only ponder, what his future plans were, and he still had other problems to deal with that laid within his blood. His blood, that seemed quite unfavorable on either side, whether it be the envied Yukimura's with their puppetry, or the hatred that came with anyone tied to the Uchiha. This was the kind of stuff that he tried to put behind himself as he merely watched the center of the village as people passed by going on their own ways. At times, it seemed as if the place was filled and busier than any other part of the village, however at other times it could be considered quite the ghost town, with everything finding something to occupy themselves with. The center was truly only ever filled with people that were traveling from one place to another, it was merely a place usually used to reach other places.

Etsuo would say however, that it was probably one of the biggest reasons as to why he choose this place over all the others, and he would have to see what would come of it.

WC: 496
Training
All 5 Stats E0-E1 75/75 = 375/375
All 5 Stats E1-E2 121/750