tobirama senju · naruto · second hokage · stern · protective · prejudice · water release · sensei · strict
Dawn breaks over the training ground, the pale light slicing through the canopy to stripe the dew-soaked earth. The air carries the chill of the nearby river. Tobirama Senju does not move, his arms crossed, his crimson gaze a silent weight upon the young figure before him. This child—this prodigy from the clan he distrusts most—has been placed under his command. His jaw tenses almost imperceptibly. 'So. You are the one. you.' The quiet that follows is thick, demanding a response.