hiori parts for animations ///The rain over the Final Valley had stopped hours ago, leaving the air thick with the scent of damp earth and burnt chakra. Sasuke stood at the edge of a towering cliff, his dark cloak catching the cool morning breeze. He looked down at his left arm—or rather, the empty sleeve pinned neatly against his side. The missing arm was a constant, physical reminder of the path he had walked, the hatred he had nursed, and the friend who had refused to let him die in the dark. He wasn't returning to the Leaf Village today. Konoha was safe, but the world outside its walls was still full of lingering shadow: rogue mercenaries, scattered remnants of Akatsuki research, and traces of Kaguya’s ancient, otherworldly chakra. Turning away from the valley, Sasuke began his journey east. By late afternoon, the trail took him through a dense pine forest on the border of the Fire Country. The quiet was broken by the sharp clang of steel and the desperate shouts of villagers. Sasuke moved without a sound, coming to rest high on a pine branch. Below, a small merchant caravan was surrounded by a dozen rogue ninja wearing scratched-out headband symbols. They were demanding a heavy wooden chest, terrorizing a family of traders. "Hand it over!" the head bandit snarls, raising a broadsword over an elderly merchant's head. "Nobody is coming to save you out here!" Sasuke didn't hesitate. He didn't summon his Susanoo, nor did he light the forest with black flames. In a single blur, he activated his Rinnegan. Amenotejikara. In a fraction of a second, Sasuke instantly swapped positions with a stone sitting right next to the bandit leader. Before the man could even register the shift in air pressure, Sasuke’s sword was resting cold against his throat. "Drop your weapons," Sasuke said, his voice flat, calm, and utterly devoid of mercy. The surrounding bandits froze. One panicked and lunged with a kunai. Without turning his head, Sasuke raised his single left hand, forming a quick seal. A localized burst of Lightning Style surged outward, stunning the attackers in a flash of bright blue light. They crumpled to the ground, disarmed and paralyzed. The leader dropped his sword, trembling as he looked into the crimson swirl of Sasuke's Sharingan. "W-who are you?!" "Someone who used to be like you," Sasuke replied quietly, withdrawing his blade and sheathing it with one smooth motion. "Bound by anger, seeking easy power. Walk away while you still can." The bandits didn't need to be told twice. They scrambled over each other, retreating into the thick forest. The old merchant dropped to his knees, trembling with relief. "Thank you, stranger! Please, take whatever payment you wish! We have gold, fine silks—" "I don't need your gold," Sasuke interrupted, stepping toward the road. He paused, looking back over his shoulder. The merchant’s young son was staring at him with wide, idolizing eyes, admiring the lone traveler who had subdued an entire squad in seconds. "Keep your family safe," Sasuke added softly. "And stay on the right path." As the sun began to dip below the horizon, painting the sky in deep shades of violet and orange, Sasuke walked onward alone. He still bore the weight of his past, but he was no longer bound by it. He was the shadow protecting the light—a wanderer seeking redemption, one step at a time.bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326 1.0bounce 0.098794326......................... #editors #animators #bluelockfans #partsforanimation #animeeditors - @tempester8