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Months later, Temari stands before the tomb.
She wasn't around when his body was buried. But she's there now along with her infant son.
They're in Suna. The desert place is hot and dry making the small infant fuss as she carries him.
Kissing the fidgeting infant's forehead, Temari with her voice low, utters, "I want you to meet the man who lay peacefully in this place, Shikadai….Without his existence, I'm sure you wouldn't be around."
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