Tobirama cursed his brother six ways to Sunday as he hurtled down the street, dodging pedestrians and gasping for air with burning lungs. He was never going to forgive that idiot for forcing him to run through the streets like some hooligan. Shutting off his alarm clock because 'he looked like he needed a little extra sleep '? He knew that Hashirama meant well but god as his witness he was going to kill the man.

Dodging around a group of old women, he threw himself in to the crosswalk and prayed that the light was green in this direction. If not he was just going to have to get hit by a car. Better that excuse than to say he missed the opportunity of a lifetime because he was

sleeping