Ah, Hidan, the blood craved maniac
Hidan, the Jashin worshiping fool
My brother Hidan, who too oft reacts
With swearing, and cursing as though that were cool
But people only see that side of him
People only harbor feelings embittered
But I know he wasn't always so grim
The same brother who wouldn't suffer me a quitter
He encouraged, though he teased and mocked
He helped me upward, though he felt himself above
Being his twin, you can imagine my complete and utter shock
When after so many years, I understood it was his love
What I once thought was hate and cruelty
What I once looked at with despair
I soon came to learn as his younger brother
It was the only way he knew how to show he cared
I could never agree with his past actions
I couldn't bring myself to face all whom he's hurt
But I equally couldn't stop loving Hidan
My brother who shares my blood, my face, and my birth
-Ai, of Yugakure