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Yuuko took a few soft strides into the grassy fields, a lobbed off arm in her mouth as she chewed on it. She spit the arm out, smoke lifting from the ground with each step. She huffs and flips her long hair back, her brown eyes looking around,
"Tch, after destroying that village back there, I honestly thought there'd be something more than shinobi table scraps."
She spit the amputated arm into the ground, huffing.
