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This place was already wearing on Yugito's last nerve, the fact that she was more or less stuck in this place being the absolute last straw. A low bit of a growl slipped past the blond's lips as she stalked through the village, more than ready to find the source of who was in charge of this nonsense. They'd given her a name, a name that was by far all too familiar to her. A member of an organization that led to her losing an old friend and valued comrade, no, she wouldn't let this stand by any means what-so-ever.
Uchiha Itachi.
His name already had her on edge, blood boiling to almost a fever pitch. Nails were already an inch or two longer than normal, very nicely complimenting her tense muscles ready to spring into action at any given moment. Those unfortunate enough to meet her would probably feel the chakra building and swirling in her, taking on far more than a normal human would. She'd even brought Matatabi into this little fight, having already reasoned with the bakeneko that this was the correct plan of action.
Yugito meant business and would very much be using her Raikage title to get some answers.
Uchiha Itachi.
His name already had her on edge, blood boiling to almost a fever pitch. Nails were already an inch or two longer than normal, very nicely complimenting her tense muscles ready to spring into action at any given moment. Those unfortunate enough to meet her would probably feel the chakra building and swirling in her, taking on far more than a normal human would. She'd even brought Matatabi into this little fight, having already reasoned with the bakeneko that this was the correct plan of action.
Yugito meant business and would very much be using her Raikage title to get some answers.
