Shisui stood atop a quiet hill, his gaze fixed on the sprawling valley below. The sun hung low in the sky, its descent transforming the horizon into a masterpiece of deep oranges, fiery reds, and soft purples.

The warmth of the evening light bathed his features, casting long shadows across the grassy expanse where he stood.

The mission with the Anbu had been completed not long ago, and the weight of its challenges still lingered in his muscles. Seeking a moment of reprieve, he reclined in the soft grass, his body sinking into the earth beneath him.

He took a deep breath, inhaling the crisp, fresh air, and closed his eyes, letting the gentle rustling of the wind lull his restless mind. For a while, there was only serenity—peace in the fading light.

But soon, the faint sound of footsteps interrupted his solitude.

The rhythm of each step grew louder, pulling him back from his drifting thoughts. Recognizing the familiar cadence, Shisui didn’t need to open his eyes to know who it was.

A small smile played on his lips as he opened them, turning his head slightly to meet your gaze.

“Pleasant surprise,” he greeted warmly, his voice soft yet filled with genuine delight. His smile deepened as he sat up, brushing the blades of grass from his uniform. “It’s been awhile.”

The glow of the sunset framed him like a portrait, his kind eyes meeting yours as if no time had passed at all.