Pink sakura tree petals fell from the trees around the dirt road of the path around the continent, his emotionless expression hidden under his dark hood, the sunlight shining brightly overhead. His intentions were, to Find an akatsuki, or more, and kill them, no matter the cost. His right eye was covered for his reasons and his alone, shaded from the sunlight and the people around him, to keep back what feared people, which was the fear itself. His footsteps are heard from all around the quiet serenity of the path, as if this day was going to be perfect, there wasn't a cloud in the sky, the sun shining brightly, the petals shimmering in the light, as if, this place was a peaceful spot, where everything was calm and quiet.