โHe was the star of the clan, truly. He was leagues above anyone his age, his mind was so mature. My darling nephew was polite, and mild mannered.โ
The grip eased up just a bit. She offered a smile.
โI knowโI know that Itachi wouldnโt have done such a thing unprompted.โ
โThereโs more to the massacre than what we know. Iโm sure of it. For a child to one day decide to kill an entire clan?โ
The grip upon the fan intensified.
โEverything I knew, gone in one fell swoop.โ
โIโm doing about as well as one can do, given the circumstances. I canโt believe so much has happened to my clan. Iโm digging for answers, but, as you know, some donโt want to give them up.โ
Sheโd sigh, absentmindedly fanning herself with the black lace fan she always had.
And of course, the dark haired woman would give her friend a tight hug in return.
โHello, darling! Itโs been forever and day. You look stunning as usual, hm? I hope youโve been well.โ
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Forming a pact with the spiders, Kohaku uses them most frequently to spy on others and gather intel. She has a fondness for these arachnids, and often dotes on the spiders that she comes across.