Sayonara Hattorisan

Hattori was quiet, sombre in his silence. Moody with rain clouds gathering overhead, brows furrowed so deeply it looked like they wished to devour his eyes. He did not like this and had not anticipated how...unpleasant this would be, in the moment. And yet it had to be done, Hattori would not deny the girl her desire to see the world, to know what it had to offer. He allowed the girl to embrace him, much smaller frame pressing against his own as he looked down at her, silent for a moment before speaking once more.

"You will always have a place here, we are not going anywhere." In the Bamboo he would remain, and his people too for generations to come.