execute.
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"Hatake Kakashi…"
Kakashi stares at the ground boredly, waiting. As if he'd rather not be here, and it kind of makes you angry.
"…Uzumaki Naruto…"
Naruto, on the contrary, is making eye contact with everyone. His gaze is cold, regretful, disapproving. You managed to catch his attention and hastily look away in fear of doing something you might regret. In case you might happen to smirk and then rile him up and right now, that would be bad. So you look to the last person, kneeling in a simple white robe.
"…and Haruno Sakura."
She isn't crying or even frowning, but smiling sadly in the way that makes you feel guilty about ever doing this in the first place. Her hands are small and fragile in her lap, limp and pale. You hear the Elder clear his throat and rip your gaze away, glaring at him with a burning loathing. The Elder stares back passively, his remaining eye alight with pleasure.
"You have all been justly convinced of treason to the village of Konohagakure on the terms of aiding with the assassination of the Village Elders. In response to this act, you have been giving the sentence of death by Seppuku on the morning of…"
You close your eyes as the wind blows your bangs into your face and think on what went wrong. In hindsight you realize that it wasn't a very thought out plan to begin with, and that you should have lied low for a while before acting upon your impulses.
"Do you have any last words?" Danzou questioned with a sick kind of pleasure as he swept his gaze along the figures kneeling in white.
"I do," you rumble to the wind, and open your eyes with alighted Sharingan. "Go to hell."
And that's when the sword embeds itself in the old man's heart.
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Meh, who wants to tell me what this is? Because I have absolutely no idea. No continuation.