Chapter 196: Irenic
adj. tending to promote peace or reconciliation
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The rock that hit his wrist was going to leave a bruise, and Kankuro scowled. Secretly, he was relieved. The symbol that had once replaced the brat's face had morphed back into the face of a frightened nine year old. If he had attacked the brat, it would be a long time before he'd be able to look himself in the eyes again.
"What are you doing in my Village?" the voice of the boy was dark and threatening but compared to Gaara he was nothing more than a kitten with the hair on the back of its neck raised.
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