I think this is probably the best Tobirama rendition I've read so far. Loved the allusions to his sensor abilities, I've always thought that being a sensor-type gives characters a lot of potential.

This was lovely.

nice still a little confused tho

Great fic!

I adore the way you describe Tobirama's sensor skills in this; how those were born, how he used those and how those seemed to be somewhat cursed gift to him. In a way this makes me really sad, because it gave me the imagine Tobirama 'saw' too much...more than rest of people and there why he had to stay back, behind and quiet. It feels almost wrong he had to live like that...it makes me feel sorry for him. You made him seem quite human in this...in his own, unique way.