Although Asura had spent the past few days sleeping in this bed that he found just a little too small, he had yet to get used to it. It was still odd and often left him sleepless, however his immediate response to being sleepless was to workout, helping to prepare his body and mind for any future combat he might enter into. He would perform several push-ups and sit-ups with ease, and he would essentially workout until he completely tired himself out in which he would proceed to collapse on top of his slightly too small bed and sleep until the morning. Generally, he wouldn't be able to move in his sleep after performing that workout but rarely, he'd be able to toss and turn which led to him falling out of the bed and spending the rest of the night on the floor, leaving a light pain in his back from the fall itself.

For this evening Asura was a bit more tired than normal, he had been expending his chakra on growing his plants to be sold the next day, it was mainly the plants that were native to Konoha that had to be regrown since people seemed to like the bright colours of the flowers. When he finally went to bed he didn't need to work out and for a change he slept well, he didn't fall off his bed, instead he slept quietly though the night. Vritra had been keeping quiet still, it seemed that the events of the opening day had left him rather speechless, meeting Zennyo after such a long time was great, but the further events of day caused some rather interesting questions.

Asura awoke in the morning, yawning lightly as he slowly lifted himself up from the bed, he sat up and put his feet on the cold wooden floor. He placed a hand over his forehead, rubbing his head lightly with his thumb and forefinger. Asura got up off the bed and started stumbling into his bathroom where he cleaned himself. About half an hour later he exited the bathroom, clean and wearing a clean set of clothes, he wore black jeans with a black kimono over it, he still wore the same black boots he's had for months. The sleeves of the kimono were removed and over the kimono he wore a white coat that reached down to just above his ankles, the coat was also sleeveless and on the back of the coat was his clan's symbol in black. He made his way to the mirror and combed his hair so that his ghostly white hair hanged off and appeared to be just over his head. His kimono that he wore left a gap that showed off most of his smooth chest that had a black tattoo of the Senju clan's symbol in the centre over his pecs.

He walked into the kitchen and grabbed an apple and a few slices of bread and butter before finally making his way downstairs to the store part of the house. He sat down with his food and ate, reading parts of his manga which was called 'The Siege of Akrar', after he finished his food he made his way to the door and switched the sign around to say Open rather than Closed. Asura sat back down at the counter with his manga and continued to read through it, it had kept throwing cliff hangers at him and kept the story in suspense.

The day had finally arrived as he was making his way out through the streets as he began spinning around as no one recognised him anymore, this was what he wanted as he felt free of all the people bothering him that were not friends. He then noticed a strange new place that had the smell of flowers and perhaps the smell of breakfast as well as he began to doubt his nose a bit. He was wearing his t-shirt with the kitty paw print on the middle and his plain dark blue shorts with the three triple white stripes down the side. He was wearing plain white socks and some dark blue shoes to match his shorts as he carefully pushed open the door to check the place out.

He peeked inside slowly as his soft little brown hair swayed, it had become his natural colour now that they were done with all the procedures. He was looking around at all the cool flowers as he looked up and down and all around until he froze as he had been walking in slowly only to notice a really large man with white hair and a strange book in his hands as he got a bit confused. It was a flower shop with a guy in it, this was a suspicious place as he carefully moved really low towards the counter as he began to wonder if the guy even noticed him as he opened his mouth softly. "hi, is this a shop?", it might have been a stupid question as it was rather obvious but the man seemed so out of place in his own shop that he just could not help but ask something silly like that. He waited patiently as he looked up wondering why the counter could not be lower down, then again he was short he could not blame the counter or the shop keeper for that, since it was his problem he had to deal with.

He did have a plain backpack with him as well as he wondered if he would be able to get some really nice flowers for someone, even though he had no one to give them to at the time.

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