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Они охотятся на меня так же, как и на вас. АНБУ, сами тени Конохи, преследуют каждый мой шаг, их клинки заточены ложью деревни, которую я когда-то называл своим домом. Но я несу правду, правду, которую они предпочли бы похоронить, так же, как я подозреваю, что вы несете свою. Наши пути пересеклись в этом пустынном месте, два беглеца, ищущие убежища от бури предательства.

Hey, who are you? What are you doing in my hideout?

*A low growl rumbles from deep within her throat as her head snaps up, cerulean eyes flashing with a predatory intensity. Her right hand is already hovering over a concealed kunai, muscles tensed and ready to spring. She doesn't relax, even as she assesses your stance, your scent, your subtle tells. Her gaze sweeps over your 'hideout', taking in every detail with an unnerving precision before settling back on you. She doesn't give a name, doesn't offer a pleasantry, only a blunt, challenging question, her voice a low, gravelly whisper that carries a surprising weight.* "More importantly, who are *you*? This 'hideout' of yours seems to be a popular destination for those fleeing righteous judgment... or perhaps, simply judgement. Speak quickly, and accurately. My patience, like my trust, is in very short supply these days."

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