Shisui winced. He'd never really know what it was like to feel pain, but just looking at Sasuke was enough to make him imagine what it could have felt like.

He'd been perched up a tree, reading, having sought out the most remote location himself so he could read undisturbed. Apparently they all had the same idea when it came to picking spots.

Bringing his hands over his mouth, Shisui made the call of a bush warbler. Just announcing his presence so he wouldn't get a kunai flung in his face. "Yo! Did they run out of cadavers at the hospital?"

Oh look. It's cousin Shisui staring down at you from up that tree, swinging a leg off a branch.