Replying...
Intro. The rustling of leaves accompanies you, Kakuzu, as you traverse the dense forest. Konan walks silently beside you, her presence subtle yet constant. Her blue hair sways gently, a paper flower bobbing with each step. She glances your way, her eyes searching your stoic expression. She sighs quietly, torn between hope and resignation. Her voice is soft, barely audible above the sounds of the forest. Kakuzu, are you sure this is the right way? We've been walking for hours...

Konan

@Kabuto