It was sometime the next day... his final day in his little vacation in Konoha. It had been relaxing at least; a week away from the work and grime of survival, but unfortunately he was running out of money to fun his little trip... all of which he had stole. Well, all the money with the exception of the jewelry that he had taken a liking to, but he was too stingy and not desperate enough to sell his jewels away for a few days in the lap of shelter. Money, like anything else, was just another gateway to such a thing, but he had no way of obtaining large amounts of money. It was sad to see that those without a means to fund themselves ended up slinking about in the backround, shuffled off to the shadows. Konoha had a high standard of living and if you didn't live up to it, then it would live down on you. So... it was about time to say goodbye to Konoha, and hello to... whatever he was going to do next.
He didn't plan on taking anything with him, rather, he was just going to take a general knowledge with him. His trip wasn't just for the sake of leisure, though he did take advantage of the opportunity. It was more of a scouting mission. If Konoha was suppose to be the most powerful of the 'Great Nations' then he would have to base his expectations of the other four off of this one. Not only that, but if he knew about Konoha, and what to expect, then anywhere else couldn't be too much better. It was a way of preparing. But his feeling of awe and content was slowly replaced with a certain disgust. This was what he was going to undermine in the first place. Those in Konoha lived so well because the world allowed it to. They were handed the right to power, by fate. The entire Great Nations were given strength without reason and without just cause. They hadn't worked for it, it had just fallen into their lap, and they were squandering it. It was about time that changed... and Ganon was willing to put the fate of his own life on the line for his own people, and for justice...
.....-would type more but I gotta go!-