People next door keep shouting and laughing until very late, or rather, very early. It seems others do not understand nor respect the need for sleep that most humans have.

I'd like to leave this place but an unusual crave for red hoods keeps me confined here.

I've received an invitation to the ball. Surely these people must be misinformed about me if they really expect me to take part in such an activity. Besides, the only thing I seem to be able to wear right now is this girly red hood.

And I still haven't delivered this basket to my grand-mother. Perhaps she is going to the ball?

My mother requested that I deliver something to my grandmother  living in the woods outside the village. For some reason, I was unable to find my regular jacket, so I had to settle for this red hood that was lying around. I'm leaving now.

It seems the un-dead have invaded the village.  These creatures do not appear to possess chakra, and the kikaichu seem to have no effect on them. Does this mean there are not being controlled by someone? Yet, I don't believe the dead can be brought back to life. There must be a logical explanation for what's happening ( Read more... )