[A week of hell. That's what this entire experience had been.
Each day seemed longer and now alone, Kanji was like a former...well to put it in best terms, Sadow of himself. The only things that kept him going was the resolution he had for his friends, and the terrible stupid human mentality not to give up. Although by now, he wasn't too sure about that anymore...
Still, he kept moving along that day, having managed to secure one of the first aid kids that had been placed in the central area. That, and the food he kept getting as sponsorships kept him alive, for the most part.
He didn't notice Minato at first, until he walked close. Kanji's face was covered in the beginning of a fine brown beard, a clear sign that his blond hair wasn't a natural hair color. Which, speaking of which, currently looked like spikes of greasy, unwashed disgusting mess. Heck, he could FEEL the grease on him by now. Urgh. For a guy that kept everything sparkling clean, it made everything even worse.
He has no idea of Minato wants to fight him or not, but at this point, he's so tired that he wouldn't try fighting back. He needs to rest...even if for an hour.
So, spurned on by fatigue, health and a loooooong week, he decides to just sit on the other side of the maze wall where Minato is, crossing his arms. It's up to him if he'll just kill him off or not. Regardless, he's gonna take an hour to relax and sit down, goddammit.]
(Closed) Early Day Seven Kanji & Strega!Minato
Each day seemed longer and now alone, Kanji was like a former...well to put it in best terms, Sadow of himself. The only things that kept him going was the resolution he had for his friends, and the terrible stupid human mentality not to give up. Although by now, he wasn't too sure about that anymore...
Still, he kept moving along that day, having managed to secure one of the first aid kids that had been placed in the central area. That, and the food he kept getting as sponsorships kept him alive, for the most part.
He didn't notice Minato at first, until he walked close. Kanji's face was covered in the beginning of a fine brown beard, a clear sign that his blond hair wasn't a natural hair color. Which, speaking of which, currently looked like spikes of greasy, unwashed disgusting mess. Heck, he could FEEL the grease on him by now. Urgh. For a guy that kept everything sparkling clean, it made everything even worse.
He has no idea of Minato wants to fight him or not, but at this point, he's so tired that he wouldn't try fighting back. He needs to rest...even if for an hour.
So, spurned on by fatigue, health and a loooooong week, he decides to just sit on the other side of the maze wall where Minato is, crossing his arms. It's up to him if he'll just kill him off or not. Regardless, he's gonna take an hour to relax and sit down, goddammit.]