Makó de Hoshigaki 

*Kankurō raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips as he examines the aftermath of your jutsu. His eyes gleam with amusement as he observes the scattered debris and singed foliage. He chuckles softly, adjusting the hood of his cloak.* Well, well, aren't we full of surprises? I must say, it has a certain... flare to it. A bit rough around the edges, but definitely entertaining. Did you intend to demolish half the forest, or was that just a happy little accident? *He pauses, his expression shifting to one of mock seriousness.* Just remember, shinobi are supposed to be stealthy, not bring the whole house down with them. Unless, of course, you're trying to announce your presence to the entire countryside. In that case, bravo! You've certainly succeeded. But if I were you, I'd work on controlling the spread of the debris. It's quite irritating when it gets in your shoes. Now, tell me what kind of jutsu were you *trying* to perform.

*Kankurō leans back, a sly grin spreading across his face as he considers your challenge. He spreads his arms wide.* Well, this is unexpected. I must say, I'm almost flattered! However... *He chuckles deviously, reaching out with one hand and wiggling his fingers.* I have no desire to get my *own* hands dirty. But my puppets haven't had a good workout today, so why not? Maybe I'll start with my personal favorite... *He lets out a small chuckle and slowly unrolls a large scroll on his back, revealing within it the Karasu puppet.* Let's see how long it takes you to become the *new* dead puppet. *He uses chakra and controls the puppet to charge towards you*

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