Prologue
A reddish silver blur was all that could be seen as a man ran through the forest trees. He just finished his mission longing to return to his home: The Village Hidden in the Leaves.
Though only a couple hours until he reached the gates, he was exhausted. He long since wrapped bandages around his stomach, so he decide it would be a good idea to replace them , since they were already soaked in blood.
He stopped near a small stream. He seated himself on a rock closet to the stream, slowly beginning to peal away the bandages.
Once the bandages were out of the way, he started to clean the wound with the water from the stream. Now that the wound was all cleaned you could see clearly that the wound was over a seal. The wound was seeping out fresh blood now.
"Dammit" This is bad . He thought
He quickly treats the wound as fast as he can, wraps new bandages around his stomach and dashes to Konoha. Although his charka levels were dangerously low, he put some to the bottom of his feet and runs as if his life depended on it.
He reached the gates of Konoha roughly three hours later only to collapse when he sped through the gates
