The tomoes spinning on his sharingan, Shisui was already bolting away from the scene. "Maybe never," he said in passing, casting an excruciatingly painful genjutsu on the unconscious victims, enough to make them jerk back into consciousness, shrieking in agony before they fell back, knocked out. He didn't even care that some of them literally pissed their pants.
There was a reason an enemy chose not to mess with Uchiha Shisui.
These guys, however. They chose their fate.
He'd already shunshin'd off into the forest where he'd last seen Ami take off to. He wasn't surprised to not find anybody there, but keen eyes easily spotted a pattern of broken twigs and upturned soil where feet had dragged through the mud. "This way!" He called out to Adela, sending her a burst of his chakra through the ground to let her know where exactly he was in the thick forest, and where he was headed to.
It would only be seconds before he finds Ami's ribbon...
Shisui's hand trembles just a little when he picks up the ribbon, now stained with dirt. With all that was going on between them, with her feeling unimportant because of his teaching Sakura on the sidelines-- Words couldn't explain the weight of all that guilt that seemed to grow so much heavier now.
When his fingers curl around the ribbon again, this time they're trembling out of anger. There's a darkness around him even as he grinds his teeth together to stop himself from shaking. No one was allowed to take her away from him. No one.
Not when he still had so much to say to her. Not when he owed her an apology. Not when he still had so much to teach her. Not when he had a promise to fulfill.
A glance sideways at Adela is all the acknowledgment he gives her before sending off a few of his summons to discern where Ami was.
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There was a reason an enemy chose not to mess with Uchiha Shisui.
These guys, however. They chose their fate.
He'd already shunshin'd off into the forest where he'd last seen Ami take off to. He wasn't surprised to not find anybody there, but keen eyes easily spotted a pattern of broken twigs and upturned soil where feet had dragged through the mud. "This way!" He called out to Adela, sending her a burst of his chakra through the ground to let her know where exactly he was in the thick forest, and where he was headed to.
It would only be seconds before he finds Ami's ribbon...
Shisui's hand trembles just a little when he picks up the ribbon, now stained with dirt. With all that was going on between them, with her feeling unimportant because of his teaching Sakura on the sidelines-- Words couldn't explain the weight of all that guilt that seemed to grow so much heavier now.
When his fingers curl around the ribbon again, this time they're trembling out of anger. There's a darkness around him even as he grinds his teeth together to stop himself from shaking. No one was allowed to take her away from him. No one.
Not when he still had so much to say to her. Not when he owed her an apology. Not when he still had so much to teach her. Not when he had a promise to fulfill.
A glance sideways at Adela is all the acknowledgment he gives her before sending off a few of his summons to discern where Ami was.