{"id":2481,"date":"2014-10-15T14:13:25","date_gmt":"2014-10-15T18:13:25","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?page_id=2481"},"modified":"2020-05-15T11:00:12","modified_gmt":"2020-05-15T15:00:12","slug":"voice-in-the-wind","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?page_id=2481","title":{"rendered":"Voice in the Wind"},"content":{"rendered":"<!-- shortcode list_posts --><div class=\"loops-wrapper shortcode clearfix list-posts layout list-post \">\n<div id=\"post-2409\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2409 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2409\">Chapter 1 &#8211; Taken<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>A Voice in the Wind For years, copying other people I tried to know myself. From within, I couldn&#8217;t decide what to do. Unable to see, I heard my name being called. Then I walked outside. \u2014Rumi Chapter 1 &#8211; Taken The trade road hurtled down the arid mountainside, unraveling like a ribbon of gold [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2409\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2411\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2411 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2411\">Chapter 2 &#8211; Perseverance<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Grey mist covered everything, only languid streams of light filtered down through lacy branches to reach the base of the giant tree. The air had a pungent tang of wet earth and wood, save for a faint thread of smoke wafting from some unseen fire. Sakura cracked her heavy eyelids open, but could not fight [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2411\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2413\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2413 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2413\">Chapter 3 &#8211; Harsh Words<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Sometime in the night, the bindings on Sakura&#8217;s arms dropped away, and her hands slipped down the rough sides of the tree trunk. She blinked several times, the nighttime veil so thick she didn&#8217;t know if her eyes were open or closed at first. She had the vague sensation of a body beside her in [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2413\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2415\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2415 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2415\">Chapter 4 &#8211; Ambush<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Sakura lay in the tent a long time, watching the walls turn from leaden gray to the dingy ash color she had become familiar with by daylight. She had memorized every crooked seam, every dangling thread, every smudge of dirt. Lifting fingers into the air dejectedly, she examined her peeling, filthy fingernails. Sakura had prided [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2415\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2417\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2417 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2417\">Chapter 5 &#8211; The Climb<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Pink hair flipping suddenly into her eyes, the kunoichi crashed forward onto her knees with a sickening crack. She had been channeling chakra to soften her falls, but this one caught her by surprise. The moss-covered rocks were deceptively slippery, and Sakura had lost count of how many spills she&#8217;d taken. She&#8217;d remember this one [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2417\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2419\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2419 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2419\">Chapter 6 &#8211; Out of the Darkness<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Grey light seeped across the room. Persistent rustling hung in the air. A tiny pebble dug relentlessly into her stiff shoulder. In the dim light of morning, things were conspiring against Sakura. The rogues, who had plenty of time to rest the day before, were awake, shuffling and talking, inconsiderate of everyone. The din was [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2419\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2421\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2421 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2421\">Chapter 7 &#8211; Black and Blue, and Red<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Hot breath seared across her cheeks. Through tear-blurred vision, Sakura could make out the biggest one, Raiden, raging and hurling curses into her face. Several of the men she&#8217;d healed were closing in behind him. But all her power to fight back was eclipsed by the most basic need for air. Her mind was screaming, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2421\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2424\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2424 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2424\">Chapter 8 &#8211; Struggles and Triumphs, Part 1<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Rubbing his chin gingerly, Katsuro eyed the girl with astonishment. She stared him down, cracking her knuckles. &#8220;Ready for another?&#8221; she said with a ruthless grin. &#8220;No,&#8221; he said laughing. She laughed too, then extended her hand. She gave him a glittering smile as she pulled him up off the ground, hair flipping around her [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2424\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2426\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2426 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2426\">Chapter 9 &#8211; Struggles and Triumphs, Part 2<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Swirling her chopsticks around the edge of her bowl, Sakura mulled the few things she knew about the boy. There wasn&#8217;t much. Grains of rice tumbled one at a time to the meager pile at the bottom of the dish. But how did he wind up with this bunch, she wondered again, tapping the sticks [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2426\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2428\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2428 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2428\">Chapter 10 &#8211; Closed Doors<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Though he had hoped to see a scroll in the morning, there was nothing for him when he brought up the water. He would just have to wait. So Katsuro slowly returned down the winding stairwell with an armload of fruit\u2026and no answers.\u00a0 He knew this would end and they would have to leave. Then [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2428\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2430\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2430 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2430\">Chapter 11 &#8211; Encounter<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>A pink tongue flashed once, twice, then was gone. Thin brown knees bent, and the lean body curved to circulate the still air around it. Even in the dugout hollow under the huge sandstone boulder, the air was still stifling.\u00a0 A steady crunching was fast approaching the hidden spot, though vibrations rippling beneath the sandy [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2430\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2432\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2432 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2432\">Chapter 12 &#8211; Teammates<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>After following a few more curves in the river, Sakura looked up the flat bank to where an unassuming footpath spurred off, hopscotched across the water on broad stones, then rose with the land on the other side. They followed the narrow trail down to the river&#8217;s edge in silence. There was simply nothing more [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2432\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2434\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2434 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2434\">Chapter 13 &#8211; Illusions<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Genjutsus were difficult things to manage and not Katsuro&#8217;s specialty. But gauging from the pink bloom spreading across the kunoichi&#8217;s cheeks, he&#8217;d pulled this one off well enough. \u00a0 She kicked her legs gently beside him, blissfully unaware of their dismal surroundings. Not that the inner-workings of the genjutsu would have held any interest for [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2434\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2436\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2436 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2436\">Chapter 14 &#8211; Cruel Choice<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Chapter 14 &#8211; Cruel Choice Gold light and green shadows dappled in and out of focus. Katsuro rubbed his tired eyes. Flinging an arm up to block the afternoon sunlight, he twisted his head for a better look around. But the quick movement set the world spinning.\u00a0 Katsuro squeezed his eyes shut, dug his fingers [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2436\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2438\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2438 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2438\">Chapter 15 &#8211; Returned<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Katsuro scanned the mesh of black branches for an out of place silhouette, trying desperately to find her in the unforgiving darkness. A short suck of breath was the only warning he heard before a fireball exploded on the spot where he stood. He evaded it with a quick roll. But instead of using the [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2438\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2440\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2440 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2440\">Chapter 16 &#8211; Reckoning<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.\u00a0\u2013 Albert Camus She didn&#8217;t recognize it the first time she saw it. Nor the second time. It was on the third time she picked her way down the little side street \u2014 the shortcut home, the one she had [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2440\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2442\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2442 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2442\">Chapter 17 &#8211; Journey<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Skirting the edge of a summer-dry field, the brown-haired boy looked every bit like one of the local farm boys. Ragged pants rolled just below his knees. An oversized jacket hung loose on his frame. A smudged farm sack was slung over over one shoulder, and a tattered straw hat was doing a poor job [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2442\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2444\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2444 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2444\">Chapter 18 &#8211; Whole<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>From Chapter 17: &#8220;Sakura,&#8221; came a warm voice in front of her. She snapped her head up so quickly she nearly collided with the battered straw hat. But instead of the old farmer, she found herself looking into a smooth, young, very familiar face.\u00a0 Warm brown eyes shined at her. The corners of his mouth [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2444\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2446\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2446 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2446\">Chapter 19 &#8211; Secret Places<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Lovers find secret places in this violent world where they make transactions with beauty. Reason says, Nonsense. I have walked and measured the walls here. There are no places like that. Love says, There are. \u2014 Rumi Making quick work of the road, Sakura descended the hill, hopped over a shallow ditch and waded into [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2446\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2448\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2448 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2448\">Chapter 20 &#8211; Sakura&#8217;s Mission<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Tugging at the corner of her eye, Sakura slipped her hand quickly to her mouth, stifling a yawn for the third time that morning. But the collection of old farmers leaning against the water trough didn&#8217;t seem the least bit sympathetic. And the twin boys wrestling at her feet paid her no attention at all. [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2448\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2450\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2450 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2450\">Chapter 21 &#8211; Perfect, Part 1<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Padding down the tree-lined avenue to the Hokage&#8217;s tower, Sakura stepped into the shadow of an old hardwood. Soft light flickered down around her, speckling her arms with blue shadows. A few more steps, and she was back out in the dew-bright light of morning, with all of Konoha glistening around her.\u00a0 Save for the [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2450\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2452\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2452 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2452\">Chapter 22 &#8211; Perfect, Part 2<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Sakura paused outside the hospital doors for a moment, letting her eyes adjust to the deepening gloam. Across the broad avenue, the road to her home stretched out in front of her, soft and grey in the dusky light. She allowed herself one long, good look: It would be several more hours till she&#8217;d see [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2452\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2454\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2454 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2454\">Chapter 23 \u2014 Perfect, Part 3<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>The branch bounced once, rattling the leaves around him. He knew it was careless, but he wasn&#8217;t slowing down. Knees buckled, he launched into the darkness towards the next limb. Katsuro hoped he could still catch her tonight. It was so late, it would be a miracle really. But she&#8217;d waited this late before, he [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2454\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-586\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-586 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=586\">Chapter 24 &#8211; Assignments<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Author&#8217;s note: So tired&#8230;but here it is! I will format it and post the chapter notes tomorrow (as well as post it to ff.net). But here&#8217;s a little early reading, if you&#8217;re so inclined! &#8220;There is no way you can back out of this one,&#8221; Tsunade said flatly. &#8220;We all have to go.&#8221; Sakura stood [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=586\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2459\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2459 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2459\">Chapter 25 &#8211; Festival, Part 1<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Come to the orchard in spring. There is light and wine, and sweethearts in the pomegranate flowers. If you do not come, these do not matter. If you do come, these do not matter. \u2014Rumi, trans. by Coleman Barks Dropping her pack in the corner of the second floor room, Sakura leaned out the open [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2459\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2463\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2463 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2463\">Chapter 27 &#8211; Festival, Part 2<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>From Chapter 25, Festival, Part 1: &nbsp; &#8220;Katsuro\u2026is something wrong?&#8221; she said to the stiff line of his back. &nbsp; He stopped, fist balled at his side.\u00a0 &nbsp; She didn&#8217;t wait for an answer. Instead she dashed around in front of him, grasping his arm through his cloak. Sakura looked into his face, noticing for [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2463\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-712\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-712 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=712\">Ch 28 \u2014 The Stolen Child, Part 1<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>I wonder in what field today wanders my little dragonfly chaser. \u2014haiku by Lady Chiyo, on the death of her only son at age 9 From Chapter 27: He closed his eyes. The only sound now was of his own blood thrumming in ears. His breathing began to modulate. Then slowly, slowly, the hand knotted [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=712\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2467\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2467 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2467\">Chapter 29 &#8211; The Stolen Child, Part 2<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>The days and weeks before the full moon were some of the longest in the eight-year-old&#8217;s life. But eventually they all trickled away. The night of the full moon Naruto sat in the shadow of the tree, scanning the courtyard for any sign. His stomach still ached, but this time it was from excitement. The [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2467\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-820\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-820 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=820\">Chapter 30 &#8211; Loose Ends<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Author&#8217;s note: Chapter&#8217;s finished, just have to add notes. Will do that later tonight! Enjoy! Sakura curled the hair behind her ears and took one last look around. She had to get going. She couldn&#8217;t put it off any longer. With a sigh, Sakura left the small inn and stepped out into the lane. The [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=820\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-877\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-877 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=877\">Chapter 31 &#8211; Cracked<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Author&#8217;s note: At long last&#8230;. Sakura wiggled her wet toes before stepping into another pool of golden light. Streams of morning sun angled down through the canopy of Konoha&#8217;s ancient forests, dappling the shinobi trails. Scuffing over a patch of moss, Sakura&#8217;s shoes flung out dew in big sparkling arcs in front of her. She [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=877\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-916\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-916 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=916\">Chapter 32 &#8211; Shattered<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Sasuke stood in the sun outside the Hokage tower. The edge of a mission scroll curled around his hand, catching the light of the first truly seasonable day of spring. Everything seemed brighter. For the first time in, well, as long as he could remember, he felt almost\u2026okay. The warm air had lured everyone out-of-doors. [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=916\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-946\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-946 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=946\">Chapter 33 &#8211; Inner Demons<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>I am a wing\u2026. I am the wing of a bird&#8230;. I am the wing of the bird that has left\u2026and will not return. Chapter 33 \u2014 Inner Demons Inoichi stood in the middle of the barn and surveyed the haggard faces of the old farmers around him. Konoha\u2019s interrogation team was methodically working the [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=946\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-986\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-986 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=986\">Chapter 34 &#8211; Washed Away<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Author&#8217;s note: Sorry this one took so long! Still editing this chapter, but I think it&#8217;s mostly done. (But please excuse in typos, errors, etc.) Will post notes later tonight. Chapter 34 \u2014 Washed Away The darkness that surrounded Katsuro, insulating him, was punctured by an insistent white light. It bore steadily into his eyelids, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=986\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-1002\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-1002 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=1002\">Chapter 35 \u2014 Stolen Assets<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>We cannot tell now, But let us try a small test: If we both survive, Will it be I who forget Or you who fail to visit? \u2014 Anonymous, love poem from a Heian-era Japanese courtesan Sakura knew Tsunade was locked in a closed-door meeting. That was precisely why she chose this day to deliver [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=1002\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-1030\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-1030 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=1030\">Chapter 36 &#8211; Into the Rain<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>\u201cWe got two coming up the road,\u201d Joro said as he peered through the binoculars. Katsuro sighed. He had been fairly comfortable, leaning back on the angled rooftop in the shade of an old chimney. He sat forward, propped his elbows on his knees and looked closely, trying to see what Joro saw. Katsuro could [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=1030\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-1052\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-1052 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=1052\">Chapter 37 &#8211; Running Away<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Author&#8217;s Note: Chapter notes to come soon! Itachi pinched the bridge of his nose and stifled a sigh. But Katsuro didn\u2019t relent. He sat across the table looking straight past Itachi\u2019s dango stick and into his black eyes. He wanted an answer. It had been the only bright spot on the horizon for a week [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=1052\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-1069\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-1069 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=1069\">Chapter 38 &#8211; Losing Everything<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Sometime before dawn the rain stopped. Katsuro thought he might even be able to sleep, though he was soaked through and water pooled around him. But he was sorely mistaken.\u00a0 Every time he manage to nod off, flashes of what he\u2019d lived through came violently back. Koro\u2019s strangled scream through the woods. Joro\u2019s fear-rimmed eyes [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=1069\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2476\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2476 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2476\">Chapter 39 \u2014 A New Beginning<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Author\u2019s note: In the first few chapters I did not name the members of Katsuro\u2019s team who gave him such trouble on the way up to the temple, after they\u2019d ambushed Sakura. I have since named them \u2014 Raiden and Fumio \u2014 as they make an appearance here. Katsuro moved stealthily through the dark camp. [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2476\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2542\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2542 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2542\">Chapter 40 &#8211; The Death of Katsuro<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>From the moment they stepped back into the camp, Katsuro should have known things weren\u2019t going to end well. Itachi strode through first, cold and aloof, as usual. His soundless footfalls, the sure marks of his shinobi training, never strayed from their purpose. He moved confidently, as if he were the only person in the [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2542\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2600\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2600 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2600\">Chapter 41 &#8211; Akatsuki\u2019s Assassin<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Every normal man must be tempted, at times, to spit on his hands, hoist the black flag, and begin slitting throats. \u2014 H. L. Mencken Out of the nothingness came a white light. It cut across him. He was dead. He knew it. And this was his Death: A blinding light. A cold room. A [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2600\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2870\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2870 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2870\">42 &#8211; Two Worlds, Part 1 &#8211; Into the Shadows<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Author&#8217;s note: Early chapter release! Will have notes and a preview of 42, Part 2, up in a few days when I post on ff.net. These chapters will delve deeply into Sakura&#8217;s background and powers, and the duality of life in and out of Konoha. Thanks for reading! Lots more to come!\u00a0 Sakura stretched her [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2870\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-2936\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-2936 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2936\">43 &#8211; Two Worlds, Part 2 &#8211; The Hidden Forest<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Sakura left the streets of Konoha behind and set off for the for the woods outside the walls of the village. This errand for Tsunade was different. The instructions were scant. The destination was at best dangerous. At worst\u2026well\u2026. She didn\u2019t want to think about that\u2026.\u00a0 She was going into the Forest of Death, after [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=2936\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-3324\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-3324 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=3324\">44 &#8211; Two Worlds, Part 3 &#8211; The Red Thread<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Sakura quickly changed out of her shinobi clothes and into a civilian skirt and side-zipped vest, then left for her childhood home. She may have looked like she was a civilian but she was more alert than ever to being noticed. She watched for Sasuke down the dark lanes of the shinobi district. She didn\u2019t [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=3324\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-3406\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-3406 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=3406\">45 &#8211; Two Worlds, Part 4 &#8211; Those Left Behind<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Well after dark, after she\u2019d run her errands, showered and changed back into her shinobi clothes, Sakura scaled a building wall in the center of Konoha, hopped over the spine of the roof and down into a secluded balcony. Several nins were already there, leaning out and watching the parade a story below. Sakura landed [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=3406\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-3577\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-3577 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=3577\">46 &#8211; The Green Light<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Sakura, Sasuke and Kakashi left out of Konoha under the cover of darkness, before dawn\u2019s first rays cracked over the sleeping village. Kakashi explained briefly that he had a lead on something big and that they needed to go. Time was of the essence. They trusted Kakashi so they went. No questions asked.\u00a0 But as [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=3577\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-3621\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-3621 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=3621\">47 &#8211; The Odd Ones<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>They stopped for a few hours overnight, taking refuge inside a crevice that slashed down a sandstone monolith. Tired to her bones, Sakura sat down hard on the cold desert floor. She let her head fall back against the rock wall.\u00a0 Barely visibly beyond the top of the fissure, the night sky was reduced to [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=3621\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-3680\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-3680 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=3680\">48 &#8211; We Move as One<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>They worked through the year, but they still were not a team. The chunin exams were approaching, and Kakashi warned them if they didn\u2019t figure it out they wouldn\u2019t make it through the exam. They would most certainly be killed. But even his most stern warning didn\u2019t get through.\u00a0 And after a small mission went [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=3680\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-3758\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-3758 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=3758\">49 &#8211; Master and Student<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>Sakura heard muffled voices in the darkness. For a moment, she was completely disoriented. She shook her head and realized she was on the ground. There was a dim light from beyond the edge of the cavern wall, and she remembered the cave\u2026the explosion\u2026.\u00a0 A deep, male voice was speaking somewhere in the darkness\u2026.\u00a0 \u201cThat [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=3758\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-3834\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-3834 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=3834\">50 &#8211; The Puppet<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>From Chapter 49: Chiyo\u2019s far-away voice echoed down through the darkness. It was clear and unforgiving. \u201cGet to work. It\u2019s the only reason I let you live.\u201c Sakura blinked into the darkness.\u00a0 She took a few steps forward, hands grasping air in front of her, feet shuffling\u2014\u00a0But a stone caught her toe and she stumbled [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=3834\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-3851\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 cat-18 post-3851 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind category-chapter has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=3851\">51 &#8211; Perfect Vessels<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>From Chapter 50:\u00a0 \u201cSakura of the Leaf,\u201d Chiyo rasped. Sakura leaned in to listen, wondering if, at the end, Chiyo had some message to pass on. Sakura was not so heartless as to deny an old woman her last wish\u2014 Chiyo\u2019s eyes locked on hers. Her hand gripped her forearm, clawing around it in the [&hellip;]<\/p>\n\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=3851\" class=\"more-link\">More<\/a><\/p>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t<\/div><!-- \/.entry-content -->\n\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/.post-content -->\n\n    <\/div>\n<!-- \/.post -->\n\n<div id=\"post-3960\" class=\"post clearfix cat-24 post-3960 type-post status-publish format-standard hentry category-a-voice-in-the-wind has-post-title no-post-date has-post-category has-post-tag has-post-comment has-post-author\">\n\t\n\t\n\t<div class=\"post-content\">\n\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t <h2 class=\"post-title entry-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/swirlingpetals.com\/?p=3960\">52 &#8211; Who to Trust<\/a> <\/h2>\t\t\n\t\t<div class=\"entry-content\">\n\n\t\t\t\t\t<p>The sun was warm in Tsunade\u2019s office. Everything looked familiar, felt familiar, even smelled familiar. It was comfortable\u2026and yet somehow deceptive. It kept playing tricks on Sakura\u2019s mind. It made her feel like nothing had changed.\u00a0 But Sakura knew, standing in this office, she had to confront the truth she\u2019d been avoiding for days. 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