A shifting wind passed over the fields of grass, the leaves in the oak and willow trees around the area. It was a peaceful day, birds were chirping, the bees were buzzing. Everything seemed to be peaceful i it's own personal way. Saruno was just enjoying this day, walking through the darkness of the trees, his gaze set on the ground. He wasn't a bad missing ninja, just Misunderstood in his own way. After killing almost hundreds of the people who killed his clan all those years ago, he was kicking it back for the day, not doing much but the stuff he needed to do. Kicking his feet as he walked, he was bored at the moment. Almost too much. The blade on his back glowed with a small aura of chakra, but kept it's dark nature away.
He was wearing his usual black and white cloak, a small eye patch on his right eye, bandages wrapped over it to seal away it's hidden power. Small streaks of white went through his crimson hair, showing his casual expression and emotions, not so much but enough. Small mechanisms on his arms twitched a bit, if any trouble caught up. It would be all so easy. He let out a small yawn as he stretched his arms, hearing a small pop as he did so. He was tired, but not all so much.