Itachi was going about his day... more or less as he usually did. He'd gone through morning practice, then had wandered off to go poke through paperwork, as per a typical day.
True, he was a bit bewildered that things seemed to have been a bit more aggressively tidied than usual, but he didn't think anything too strange about it, and settled in, content to pick his way through the collection of papers for a while.
How unfortunate that his birthday present seemed to be in part the errant jutsu.
True, he was a bit bewildered that things seemed to have been a bit more aggressively tidied than usual, but he didn't think anything too strange about it, and settled in, content to pick his way through the collection of papers for a while.
How unfortunate that his birthday present seemed to be in part the errant jutsu.