Arc 2: Chapter 2: The Great Escape
In reply to Yamada Nori (msg # 18):
Sarada felt pity towards Nori. Perhaps Nori did go about it the wrong way. However Sarada knew with this new information, Nori would be able to make amends perhaps the correct way. Sarada knew she did the right thing letting Nori know though. She had to know. Sigmund did in fact need a friend and that friend should’ve been Nori. She had some making up to do, but it was going to take time. ”You try again and you don’t stop. That’s all you can do,” she said as she looked up at the snow falling from the sky. ”You try like Hokage Naruto did for my father. He never gave up on my father, despite my father’s protest. Unfortunately it did takes years and a war for my father to finally accept that our Hokage was truly a friend. That’s why you shouldn’t give up,” Sarada said as she looked down at Nori with a soft smile. ”He’s going to protest, of course, but giving up now only makes his situation worse. He needs you Nori, whether he wants to admit it or not, he needs you. You’re what he needs right now. Remember that,” she added softly before she felt Shiroma’s presence nearby. Sarada was looking forward to seeing her lover right now.
”Once he realizes that you truly mean it, he’ll open up again and perhaps he’ll be able to be the friend you need too in your situation,” she added. Sarada had been briefly told about Nori’s adventure after their final mission. Her disappearance was strange and the fact she went out looking on her own with not much to go off of and coming back empty handed, she couldn’t imagine what the girl was going through herself. ”Speaking of which…did you ever find any clues as to the whereabouts of your mother? I know it means a lot to you to find your birth mother. But how can you be so sure she’s still alive? Or even wants to be found?” she asked curiously. Sarada knew many youngsters who didn’t have parents or were adopted. It wasn’t uncommon, especially if their parents were shinobi and killed in action. Nori’s situation was just a simple mother giving away her child. Most times, when a mother gave her child away, it was for good reason like a better life. She remembered her own journey herself when it came to her father. It wasn’t a story she shared often but perhaps it would help Nori in any way she could.
Before Nori could answer her questions of curiosity, Nanami showed herself. Had she been there the whole time? Sarada had turned around once Nanami began talking. She seemed more understanding of the situation than she thought. When Nanami spoke about their previous sensei, you could tell this individual was important to her, to all of them. She couldn't imagine witnessing their teacher, their friend, their mentor, dying in front of them. Sarada admitted, she had lost someone important to her once. It was all a blur now because she wanted to forget, but never could. Loss and grief are hard, especially if they experienced it young, just as the war started. She remember reading up on their former sensei; a very rare kekkei he possessed.
"Loss changes a person permanently. It sounds like me honestly. The darkness feeds off your painful emotions. If what you say is true, that Sigmund changed the moment your sensei perished in battle, then unfortunately he didn't have much hope to begin with. He's traumatized. He shows signs of ptsd," she explained. She was familiar with the diagnosis herself. She actually couldn't believe she failed to see it in the first place. "I would have to further evaluate him for confirmation; it would explain a majority of his behavior towards everything. The darkness used that to its advantage. Negative emotions of any kind, plants the seed and when this hooded man appears, he's able to manipulate your soul from then on," Sarada explained. Everything was beginning to make sense now. Sigmund's broken inside and he needed something to ground him: friends.
She looked at the crystal held out to her. It was a nice present, one hopefully that would at least cheer Sigmund up. However, it felt wrong to be the one to give it to him. Nanami did make a point though, he likely didn't want to speak to her either. Nori had already opened wounds all over again. He needed space. She took the crystal, glancing at it, with a soft smile. It was a beautiful gesture. "I couldn't agree more," she stated as she placed the crystal into her satchel. "I'll give this to him in the morning. I'm sure he just wants to be left alone for now," she explained.
PTSD, or post-traumatic stress disorder. A mental illness that makes it difficult sometimes to function. Agitation. Irritability. Hostility. Hypervigilance. Self-destructive behavior. Isolation. Flashbacks, fear, severe anxiety, or mistrust loss of interest or pleasure in activities. Guilt, or loneliness. Emotional detachment or unwanted thoughts. He's undiagnosed. Why didn't they see this before when they had him locked up like a dog? Sigmund, I'm sorry I failed you, but I promise I won't fail you from here on out. You have my word.