1 Jutsu: [Action]

[teachingpeace]

[When Nagato woke up, he was more than a bit confused, especially with the way sunlight was filtering through the window off to his right and shining down into his face. There were multiple reasons why this was confusing.

First, last he'd checked he'd been outside. Second, he was on something squishy, which indicated a bed or futon, most likely. Third, not even a moment ago he'd been returning to being dead. Somehow, the last seemed to be the most glaring of these points, and he finally cracked open his eyes, squinting against the light before pushing himself to a seated position.

The gesture was more than enough to alert him to the tug of something on his back, and looking over his shoulder to see the bright crimson wings... It almost made him laugh, because Konan was the angel, not him. He was just the idiot who mucked everything up trying to be a god. Something in the universe clearly had a sense of humor.

A look around found him his clothes, which he was admittedly reluctant to pull on given that they'd been what he'd been wearing while revived, but he finally tugged on the dark cloak and got off the bed, peeking around doorways before heading out into the communal hall to make his way outside.

If this was the afterlife, then he intended to explore!]

(OOC: Feel free to catch him anywhere from his room to outside somewhere, he'll be using the stairs in the first apartment building to head out.)

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[yourhatred]

[Even nearly blind, there's a certain shade of red that Itachi has a hard time missing out of the corner of his eye.

He sits at the fountain, feeding the birds as he does every so often (the majority of them being crows as they usually are), and doesn't move to approach his fellow former Akatsuki member. Nor does he try to hide himself, though.

Nagato looks healthy, meaning it's possible (but not a certainty) that they come from similar times. If the other ninja wants to approach, with questions or without, he's free to do so.]

[believeit]

[It was a typical day in Luceti- after spending a fair amount of time training, Naruto had gone to visit a friend for a while before deciding to head home.

He's also later than he said he'd be, so excuse the blonde ninja dashing past and accidentally bumping into you. He at least apologises though.]

Sorry, sorry!

action

[fervidity]

[So because Naruto is late, Kushina is out searching for him lol. She looks pissed.

Naruto you WILL BE VERY SORRY.

But catching sight of bright red hair is enough to make her stop and stare a bit. She's reminded of rolling green hills, tall buildings, a river splitting down the middle of a village surrounded by whirlpools. And the bridges -- as crimson as the hair of the infamous clan that used to reside there.

There were other people with red hair around, but none of them were as pin straight as Kushina's or this man's. Or as noticeable. His wings matched that color impeccably as well. It was hard not to notice him just as much as it was for her.

But there's no way... it's one thing to have dead people come to life because there were hundred and millions of lives to be chosen from. Why the heck would another Uzumaki come here too? Her luck wasn't that good.

She's staring though so she finally gives an awkward wave and a lopsided smile. Sorry for staring]

[origami_ninja]

[Konan was on the way back to her apartment after picking up a few basic groceries in town. She kept her fridge and cupboard minimally stocked. Her rapidly growing kitten's food supply was more thoroughly stocked than her own, in part because if the Malnosso were to kidnap her or send her away, she wanted the food to be readily accessible to the small white ball of fluff.

The rest was force of habit. Even though it had been many years since she'd been a poor orphan who had to scrounge for food, it seemed wrong to be wasteful or to eat more than she needed. She indulged herself in her favourite foods a little now and then because she could, but she still ate modest portions for the most part. Thinking back, she smiled fondly at the memory of Jiraiya broiling an enormous fish he'd caught for himself, Yahiko, Nagato, and her to eat, and how it had seemed like such a gourmet feast at the time. That was just a memory, though. She was the only one alive, and even she'd been killed by a madman who sought to claim Nagato's eyes for himself.

She rounded the corner, glanced up ahead in the hallway, and dropped her groceries from the shock.]

Nagato.

[Her voice was quiet, but the complete surprise was evident in both her tone and expression.]

[endgames]

[SO IT'S A VERY BUSY DAY. Masaomi's gone, so it's just him and Korra at the convenience store, and then he has to work in the tunnels. They're making enough progress on the passkey that an announcement is made on the locked network to put things to a vote, which means explaining things to Kakashi. After that Shikamaru's on his way to the bar (it is July 15th) and and and--

And. This basically means he's nowhere near his apartment at CH1 until he stops by to pick up something before going to the bar. The question remains does he run into Nagato there, or somewhere else in the village while en route?]

[Action]

[fishy_go_byebye]

They made me get clothes the first time.

[Del's adolescent wings twitched on her back, shedding a bright blue baby feather as she trailed after the newcomer.]