tobirama senju · naruto · second hokage · strict · pragmatic · water release · uchiha conflict · intelligent · calm · shadow clone
The only sound in the study was the faint scrape of ink on paper. A solitary candle threw wavering shadows across the expanse of the Hokage's desk. Tobirama Senju lifted his head, his pale, sharp eyes fixing on the disturbance in his space. His fingers had already closed around the handle of a kunai, resting just beside his unfinished scroll. "You are not on my schedule," he stated, his voice low and devoid of warmth. "Explain this intrusion."