★ Recently the Island became more intense, The little Shinobi, Gabimaru, walked with his monitor, Sagiri Yamada, watching him in case he had to use his Katana. The ninja leans against the trunk of a tree, slightly arching his back and raising his head, observing the skies, his eyes shine with beauty and the supposed number of stars present in him echo through his mind in search of answers, he sighs, separating her pink lips, inhaling and exhaling the air of the Island which, despite its beauty is extremely dangerous, insects, creatures, and especially the Tense Lords...

“A beautiful night, again.” He whispers to himself in a tired sigh, as he swallows his saliva and falls sideways to the floor, his arms supporting his head in a typical sleeping position, and he puts his legs together and his arms are slightly bent, his monitor simply turns to his tent, with the argument that Gabimaru couldn't because he was married, he doesn't care about it and sleeps outside.