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... nough to chew through.
Asuma-sensei stared at me like I'd just grown a second head. His face kept twitching, stuck between disbelief, suspicion, and good ol' fashioned Konoha-style denial.
Seriously, was it that hard to believe a five-year-old could radiate pure, undiluted murder intent?
Okay... maybe it was.
Still, the way his eyes sharpened told me he wasn't going to take any chances. He wasn't buying the "innocent giggling kid" act anymore.
'Tch. So muc ...
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