It must mean something if you've kept it this long.
[A kind of soft, amused smile is lost on the stoicism of his face. Perhaps it shines a little in the single, dark eye. Nico is very different from Boruto. More like... Sarada, he thinks.
The cloak hangs fully around his shoulders and front even when he turns to look out over the field of peculiar flowers. He can't say whether or not they would cause any harm. But Nico wasn't wrong. Someone could get lost forever here, longing for those who have passed on.] Burning is easier.
[His hand comes out of the edge of the cloak. In the air in front of him, the fingers make a series of very quick, strange signs. It's only half of the full ones, but he's had years of living without a second arm to re-learn jutsu.
He's so fast he vanishes with a streak of after-image, the fingers curling carefully by his lips and his nose inhaling. He reappears along the field where Nico hasn't destroyed. Fire spills out from his mouth and explodes in a wave over the flowers, expanding rapidly, starving, greedy.
It consumes everything in its wake several meters on each side, and the river of fire ends while the rest continues to jump from flower to flower and crawl across the ground.]
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[A kind of soft, amused smile is lost on the stoicism of his face. Perhaps it shines a little in the single, dark eye. Nico is very different from Boruto. More like... Sarada, he thinks.
The cloak hangs fully around his shoulders and front even when he turns to look out over the field of peculiar flowers. He can't say whether or not they would cause any harm. But Nico wasn't wrong. Someone could get lost forever here, longing for those who have passed on.] Burning is easier.
[His hand comes out of the edge of the cloak. In the air in front of him, the fingers make a series of very quick, strange signs. It's only half of the full ones, but he's had years of living without a second arm to re-learn jutsu.
He's so fast he vanishes with a streak of after-image, the fingers curling carefully by his lips and his nose inhaling. He reappears along the field where Nico hasn't destroyed. Fire spills out from his mouth and explodes in a wave over the flowers, expanding rapidly, starving, greedy.
It consumes everything in its wake several meters on each side, and the river of fire ends while the rest continues to jump from flower to flower and crawl across the ground.]