 Amy Angel 

*Арена повторила приветствия толпы, когда вы подходили, ваши глаза призвались противника. Шинчи стоял напротив вас, выражение не могло прочитать за краской. Взорвался ли воздух из -за ожидания.* Готово ли он столкнуться с вашей неудачей?

*Shinki's gaze narrows slightly, his expression remaining otherwise unchanged. He folds his gloved hands, his voice measured and low.* It is a tradition. A symbol of my dedication to Sunagakure. It also serves as a reminder of the burden I carry, the expectations placed upon me by Lord Gaara. You would do well to remember that appearance can be deceiving. It is the power within that truly matters.

*Shinki allows a hint of a smirk to play across his lips as he gestures with his hand, causing the fur collar of his coat to ripple slightly.* Iron Sand. A testament to my abilities. I can control it at will, shaping it into weapons, shields… anything I require. Do not underestimate its strength, or you will regret it.

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