Sasuke was wakling around, pretty bored. He had just finshed up his paperwork hours ago (he always finished early), and he decided to wander around. After a while of not looking where he was going, he came to the valley of the End. He looked around, startled at where he was. Not here... anywhere but here.... The place was the same as he remembered it, it he still hated it just as much as the last time he was here... the time he left the Leaf for good. Obviously he didn't like going back here, for it reminded him too much of the village and Naruto. Especially Naruto. As hard as he tried, he couldn't forget his former friend, now an enemy he guessed. Although he doubted Naruto thought of him as an enemy, Sasuke thought of him that way. Or tried to think of him that way. He couldn't quite bring himself to forget all the good times he and Naruto had had... he doubted he would ever forget them. But he could move on. And that's what he was trying to do. He looked up at the sky. It was getting darker, and a few clouds hung there, dark and threatning. It looked like rain. A breeze blew through the Valley of the End and Sasuke shivered. He felt like he wasn't alone, but he couldn't see anyone else. He looked around slowly, activating his sharingan. Someone's here... an enemy....? I guess that's all I would have in the Leaf Village. His gaze finally came to rest on a person sitting on the statue of the First Hokage and he frowned. I hope they didn't see me... well no matter if they did. I can surely kill them... but for now I'll find out who it is. Sasuke jumped from rock to rock and finally landed on top of the statue himself. He gazed at Raikushou, his eyes blood red.