Hidan hesitated in answering. What did you say to that anyway? Thank you? Surely not. He stayed silent for now, simply staring at him with wide, curious eyes. However the onyx irises turned away from him, looking at the monk he had journeyed there with.
"Well brother, you certainty went out of your way for this one. I trust you have good reason?" Looking at the boy, there didn't seem to be much to him. If anything, in his eyes, Hidan looked rather dull. The monk chuckled at the leader of the group, and his head dipped in a half nod. "Yes Taromaru-sama. You see, I personally witnessed the potential of this one. There is a village due south of here called, Yugakure."
The leader listened quietly, only dully noticing a flash of bitterness in the young shinobi's eyes at the name of the village. Hidan was not proud of where he came from. It was a disgrace to the name shinobi, and basically the middle finger to all Jashinists everywhere. Tourist attraction indeed.
"Well, it is currently nothi
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