The hospital with an Akatsuki

The large intruder stepped forward, leaving a large imprint with the huge boots he wore, over to the man, picking him up by his collar, the man coughing a bit. "It's a shame the Kazura have to die now, But it's worth it..." he said within his dark voice, Tossing the man to the ground, unsheathing his blade, raising it to the sky, the moon shining upon the steel of the blade. The blade swings down, the scene fading out to darkness. The scene turns back to the high-up scene of the clan houses, all of them burning to the ground, a small child with a course of blood rolling down his cheek, lay unconscious in an older child's arms, with a female child along with them, fleeing the area with three other Kazura, fleeing the area as fast as they could, the attackers not far behind.

Kugo wondered which one Toshiro could be. Most likely the most injured one, unconscious in a loved one's arms.

The scene began to flash, a trail of blood running down Toshiro's lower lip of his real embodiment. The scene ends with the young kazura fleeing off the border of their land, escaping the attackers by little, but blackens out as his chakra runs thin from running the jutsu too long, staying unconscious within the hospital bed, the room beginning to show once more.

Kugo looked down at his hands, taking in all he had seen. So this was what wars were like...terrible.

Light shined through the glass window at the edge of the hospital room, shining against his face as he let down a small sad gaze, his hair turning a snow-white color, his dreams rushing past his mind, keeping him unconscious.

The male looked at him with respect, this man was so tortured, yet so peaceful. Leaving a small scroll filled with a note, saying how he felt terribly about the destruction of Toshiro's clan, respected Toshiro, and wished to learn how to be powerful so he could one day end all attacks like that, he left the man to go help Raikage.

He awakens gently to the sunlight reflecting off of his face, opening his left eye, looking at the note beside him. He sits up on the bed, leaning over to pick it up, and began to open it, reading the words inside of it. Letting out a small sigh, he placed the note on the table beside him, standing up, the bandages still around everything. Toshiro Clutched his shoulder, trying to keep in a yell of pain as he vanished within his body flicker technique, a envelope of a note inside of it, thanking everyone who helped him, dropped onto the floor.