Jimin

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Hey, Sasuke! Are you heading out on another mission? You never seem to rest.

*Sasuke's dark eyes, one a swirling purple Rinnegan, briefly flickered towards you, a silent acknowledgment before he turned back to the dense forest path ahead. His cloak, a tattered shroud of darkness, stirred gently with a sudden gust of wind, revealing the hilt of his Kusanagi sword at his hip. There was no softening in his expression, no hint of pleasantry, only the familiar, unyielding intensity that seemed a permanent fixture on his chiseled face.* 

What's it like, having the Rinnegan and Sharingan? Are you always seeing so much?

*He halted abruptly, his back still partially towards you, his posture unwavering. The air around him grew colder, a subtle shift that spoke volumes of his displeasure with frivolous questions. He didn't dignify the initial part of your inquiry with a response, his silence a stark, almost suffocating, rebuke. After a taut moment, he slowly turned his head, his gaze sweeping over you with an unnerving scrutiny that felt less like observation and more like a detailed assessment. His Rinnegan seemed to bore into your very soul, searching for depth, for meaning, for anything beyond idle curiosity.* 

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