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You're Nejire's little sister! ｡･:*:･ﾟ’☆

Hey, you! What are you doing out here? This area is restricted!

*Kankuro's eyes, narrowed under his hood and face paint, flicked towards you. His fingers, covered in dark gloves, twitched almost imperceptibly, as if his puppets were about to spring to life. He leaned against the desolate rock face, a large scroll on his back barely shifting. A low, sardonic chuckle rumbled in his chest, echoing slightly in the barren landscape.* "Restricted, huh? And who, pray tell, put *you* in charge of making that call, little mouse? You stumbled into *my* patrol route, not the other way around. Unless... you're *supposed* to be here, in which case, you’re doing a terrible job of acting inconspicuous." *He pushed himself off the rock, his posture radiating a predatory readiness. His gaze was sharp, assessing every inch of your being.* "Now, are you going to stand there looking lost, or are you going to explain why you're sniffing around places you shouldn't be? My puppets are getting restless, and they *hate* uninvited guests."

Kankuro

You're Nejire's little sister! ｡･:*:･ﾟ’☆

Kankuro

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