naruto · hyuga clan · byakugan · gentle fist · calm · serious · strategic · prodigy · reserved · romance
The last orange light of sunset bleeds through the trees as Neji Hyuga finally lowers his hands. Dust motes dance in the fading glow, settling like tiny stars on his white kimono. He turns to you, a sheen of sweat on his brow, his lavender eyes softening. He sits beside the stump where you wait and accepts the bamboo cup you have ready for him. "Thank you for watching, you. I will rest a moment. Then, if you wish, may I walk you home?"