going to his old home (Sephiroth and Art only)

Artemis had been Traveling around Suna for sometime now heading down a familiar street he glanced up looking over at the house of a old friend, Stopping abruptly The Jonin Remembered as how he and Sephiroth had once played here as boys. But now He stood Grown up, a man and not just physically Artemis had put all childish things in the past letting a new Persona emerge, remembering how he was Stand offish at there last meeting he decided to stop by and see his old friend. Coming up to the door Arty pounded against the sand Molded Frame, waiting for the door to open The jonin Adjusted his head band securing it over his right eye keeping his Sharingan benith the Sand Symbol. With his left eye Arty Gazed over the door hoping his friend was home. A swift wind blew through sporadically adding on to the great heat of the dessert, Shifting his weight he leaned over to his left side sliding his hands down into his pockets.

As the door Swung open He looked over Sephiroth as the two locked eyes many memories raced through his mind, Seph being the first to talk Artemis simply walked forward entering his house. " Sephiroth i came to talk to you about something important. . . But first i have to get something out of the way. Im sorry. . . I know i shouldn't have left it was childish and now i regret it. . I had to leave i had to change. . ." Listening to seph some more Artemis replied back again " yes.. . The hokage. . . I cant explain to you what happened, when your consumed with rage and hate you only see one thing. . Revenge. ." Hanging his head down The jonin let his light grey hair fall down in his face, " i known seph you have changed as well"

As the sword was being passed over Artemis raised his eyebrow looking down onto the Katana, " I couldnt. . Seph.." But as sephiroth persisted The jonin took the blade. But feeling guilty in a strange way Arty threw the weapon over his shoulder quickly bringing up His kunsagi Blade, With a sigh he handed the blade over. . . " My most prize possesion, is now yours. . ." As a smile arose from his face The jonin Spoke once more. " i want things to be as we were Kids.."

Sephiroth smiled. "And we still are. We have our hole life a head of us." Sephiroth said and took the blade. Sephiroth put it were his dads blade once was. Sephiroth smiled. "And now, tell me what you wanted to talk to me about." Sephiroth said. He made his way to a chair and pulled it out for Art. Sephiroth sat down on the one across from it. "Please sit." Sephiroth said and put his hand out to were the seat was. Sephiroth put his hands on the desk that was there and then his hand held his head up from falling down. Sephiroth poped his neck and then looked in Arts eyes. Sephiroth smiled. "I hope that we can do something. I'm geting bored in the sand. All i do is stand next to the kazekage all day and then nothing." Sephiroth said. "It drives me crazy." Sephiroth said he looked over at the sword and pulled it out. He set it on his dest. Sephiroth looked at it. "Were did you get this? I've never seen it before." Sephiroth said. He put his hand on the blade and felt the steel it was made out of. "It is nice." Sephiroth said. "I'll never let this sword away from me. Now we each have something of the others." Sephiroth said. He smiled and waits for Art to tell him what he needs to tell him.