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... s chest. Respect. And regret.
This was the first time he had ever met someone so powerful, so utterly consumed by belief. Kimimaro’s body had been collapsing long before the fight ended, yet he had forced muscle and bone to keep moving through sheer obsession. All of it was for Orochimaru. Not a cause. Not a village. Just a man he revered as a god.
He had thrown everything away. Even his life.
Jiraiya stepped forward and gently closed the eyes that hadn’t shut even in dea ...
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