Rummaging through his simple and plain black backpack, the Uchiha was hastily trying to find a certain item as he searched through the many clothes and items that seemed to inhabit the bag. Finally, it was time to leave the Moon Country and travel back to the glorious homeland of the Fire Country, he would then have to venture out towards the magnificent and supreme village of Konohagakure no Sato. First though, he'd have to find the key he had arrived with to access his private room, yet it seemed to be hidden away amongst all of his neatly folded clothing that he was now messing up causing creases to form. What a pain it was beginning to cause to find a simple, small golden key. After some time though, he had managed to find the golden coated key at the bottom of the bag. Of course it was there, where else could it have been. It couldn't have rested on top of the clothing or be kept in a separate pocket, no the key had to be right at the bottom to cause yet more trouble. Never the less, he had found the key and soon he would be on his merry way.

Grabbing the key with frustration after having spent ten or so minutes searching for it, he would rapidly zip up the bland bag and toss one of the straps over his shoulder. Taking a final check of the room, he was able to clarify that the bed had been made in an amateur fashion. The windows were open, with the curtains spread back to allow the fresh air of the Moon Country to sweep the room and lastly, all belongings of his had been claimed and stored away within his bag. He was ready to depart. Fortunately for the Uchiha, he had ensured that he had given himself enough time to leave the room and make way to the dock before the boat even arrived. Nothing could go wrong for the young lad that day, he was in an awesome mood, everything was packed, he had spare time and had even bought small gifts for his family. All he had to do now was wait at the dock, which would admittedly be quite the bore but he would try to make the most of it. Cautiously closing the door shut behind him, he didn't wish to wake any of his neighbors who also partook in the tournament. Jiggling the key about for a bit, he managed to activate the locking mechanism, thus making the room locked.

Approaching the centre desk that was built within the lobby, he would toss the key into the return box, not having to sign any papers or give out any indication he had left. He strolled about the and out of the building, admiring the beauty of inner decoration one final time. The colours, the patterns and the designs would all fall victim to his photographic memory as he would be able to remember this day and the past days for the rest of his life. The tournament itself had been a disappointment, yet finding the love of his life had been one experience that will never be forgotten. He had made a few new allies here and there, in fact he had met several nukenin. To which he was unable to engage in combat with due to the rules and laws that were set for the tournament, making all nukenin and village nin act as neutral to one another. Though he did not seem to mind the lack of violence, he still wished to view their fighting style so that perhaps if the day came to when they did engage in combat, Kojin would have the upper hand. Alas, he saw no fights and no squabbles. It was more or less a peaceful week for the Uchiha, though the fight wasn't at all peaceful, it was still a learning curb for the Konoha nin. Now he knew where he would have to improve and where his flaws were, he would be able to combat this taijutsu flaw and overcome it, eventually reaching number one.

Whilst awaiting at the stone - made harbor, he was able to quickly identify his platform and vessel that was awaiting for his company. Surprisingly it was different from the last ship he had travelled on over to the Moon Country, the first seemed to be employed by the Moon Country whereas the return ship seemed to be based around the Fire Country. Due to it's flame - like colours of yellow, orange and red inhabiting the woodwork and the crews uniform. Not caring for who these people were, he simply boarded the small boat and handed over his ticket to the captain on board. A simply tear at the side seemed to satisfy the Captain for a signal of the ticket being checked, he made his way down to the room he would be staying in for the two days. He wished he was onboard with the crew that he had originally set sailed with, they seemed much more interesting, fun and exciting to be around. Whereas the crew here were more focused on getting the ship back to the Fire Country, perhaps they were quite the territorial type. Either way, he would now make his way to the Fire Country. Konoha here he came.