[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 289px; height: autopx; color: grey; font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;][size=15pt]★[/size] suzuya muttered incoherent words as he sat in camp. no mentor meant he couldn't even go outside. he didn't want to ask any warriors- hell, did he even know any warriors? clicking his tongue, the male looked over his stitches. there was no wounds that needed mending. oh, he was bored.
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