Sai nodded at her. “I saw him sealed away,” he explained and wiped his eyes. “I hadn’t seen him in a long time before that.” He put his sketchbook away again and looked at her. “This was a date? I think I liked it.” He tried to smile at her again. “I liked the art and spending time with you,” he said, struggling to explain how he felt. It was obvious he was struggling.
She nodded and said. "A friend of mine told me that you saw him reanimated..."
He paused in thought. “He was my brother...” He showed her a sketch of him and his brother together. “He taught me a lot.”
She paused and looked up at him. She smiled gently and asked. "You miss him?"
Sai looked at the painting and nodded. “I think I like this one the best. It reminds me of my brother.” He blinked when he felt a tear on his cheek. “Huh...?”
"it looks so peaceful...." She mused looking at it and frowned slightly.
He took her inside and showed her each piece. He explained who each artist was and what they were most famous for. He spent three hours until they got to the last painting. “And so, this was her last painting before she died from sickness.”
"I'm not very good at it but i still like looking anyway..." She said and smiled up at him.
Sai looked around the museum then at Ino. “You like art?” He looked a little interested for once and tried to smile for her. “I could explain about each artist if you wish,” he offered.
"most are.... But i promise you'll love this surprise." She said and smiled up at him. She led him to the local art museum and blushed peeking at him.
Sai followed her without question and held onto her hand. “Surprises are good...right, Beautiful?” He put his sketchbook away and focused fully on her, wanting to learn from her.
She smiled and gently took his hand. "It's a surprise." She said and walked with him.
Sai left the sword on his back but grabbed his sketchbook and best pencil. “I’m ready. Where are we going, Beautiful?” He slipped the shoes she gave him on. He paused then looked at her, remembering something from his books. “Thank you for this gift,” he said and motioned to the clothes he wore.
She blushed brightly and smiled up at him shaking her head. "No, where we're going, you'll probably need your sketchbook more than your sword." She said and stepped closer to him.
“Will I need my sword, Beautiful?” he asked her again with his best smile. “You never know when someone will try to attack you. It’s best to be prepared, right?”
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