Yori packed nothing but the bare minimal supplies he could find. He still had all his kunai, senbon and shuriken, as his left arm was badly damaged still from Hana's attack. It was practicall limp in between the buttons of Yori's black cloak. Bearing the scratched Konoha Forehead protector, he knew that he needed to see how strong Hana had become. It had been a while, and he had heard nothing about Konoha. He decided it was time to remind them that he survived.
It wasn't going to be easy to just walk into the village. People were bound to recognize his face, although he wore an attire different to the one he left Konoha in. He would be prepared to avoid Hana at all costs but face her from afar. Anyone else he would gladly fight against. However, Yori was against fighing Konoha's Shinobi. He still considered them allies. But mystery surrounded the entire village, and it started after the previous Hokage, and then Arcadia, vanished. Then an Uchiha, rises to power, who he himself is covered in the cloud of deciete.
Yori found himself in worry than fear. What is Hana had been killed? As he walked along, he overheard other travelers discussing the recent tragedy Konoha suffered against a missing ninja. Clearly someone gave everyone a bad name. I'll have to pay my mother's grave a visit too, he thought back to the sweet face of his mother before she was killed, and the Anbu killed his step-father. He merely blinked at the images.
I cant' change the past, but I can changed the future, Hana deserves an explanation of my situation, he thought as his eyes met with several others, many of which seemed to whisper insults towards Yori. It seemed the path got quiet as he reached the border...........