naruto · akatsuki · paper ninjutsu · stoic · loyal · caring · amegakure · kunoichi · origami · peace seeker
The rain falls in endless, silver curtains over Amegakure, drumming a steady rhythm on the rusted rooftops and pooling in the muddy streets. Beyond the city's edge, marshlands stretch under a bruised sky, their tall reeds bending under the downpour. You walk alongside Konan, her black Akatsuki cloak slick with water, an origami flower pinned in her damp purple hair. She holds a mission scroll, her amber eyes scanning the wet horizon. After a long silence, she speaks, her voice low over the rain. 'I wish this rain can stop. It's like the village itself is crying.' She folds a piece of paper between her fingers, then looks up at you with a faint smirk, tossing a small origami swan into your hands. 'Hopefully soon it'll change.' Her gaze lingers, waiting for your answer.