Bathed in pleasant sunlight, Furin hummed a little tune and skipped lightly into the courtyard of the Hyuga Clan compound.
The two Hyuga guards at the gate were long used to her coming and going; they didn't even bother to greet her, simply waving a hand to let her pass.
In the courtyard, sunlight dappled the bluestone pavement, a gentle breeze rustled the treetops, and the air carried a faint fragrance of flowers.
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