Solitary
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Chapter 15: Wind
It was what the Rasengan was composed of, wasn't it? Maybe that's why every slight breeze would cause him to chuckle, thinking of his best friend. The other oto-nin all thought he was insane, of course – because he would start laughing for no apparent reason. And then he would stop abruptly and become more withdrawn than ever – as he thought of the way the wind would play with her hair, sending soft pink tresses floating around her face. He missed them. He would never admit it, but without the ramen addict and his cherry blossom – he wouldn't be Uchiha Sasuke.
