I was packing stuff up. I was going back home for the first time in years. I decided that I was going to pay my father a visit. Just for a couple of days, then its back to the Akatsuki.

I arrived at my home village. People were stopping and starring at me. I knew most of these people. I arrived at my fathers house and knocked on the door. It oppened and my brother stood there looking shocked. "You going to let me in?" I asked. He quickly nodded and lead me to the main room. He took his seat with our other four brothers. My dad looked at me with anger in his eyes. "You dare come back after stealing our clans most sacred scrolls. You must have a death wish son, but if you return the scrolls all will be forgiven.........." His voiced trailed of as his head flew into the air. I stood there with my sword drawn dripping with blood. My brothers screamed, and I said, "Who's next?"