1″I walk into town, my hands in my pocket as my chakra feels low. I groan at the long mission I had just ran. My eyes spot a ninja leaning against a fence, staring at me… I approach what?
1″I walk into town, my hands in my pocket as my chakra feels low. I groan at the long mission I had just ran. My eyes spot a ninja leaning against a fence, staring at me… I approach what?
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