Like it was the easiest thing in the world to completely bare his soul, to show off the ugliest shades of his past, as if he wouldn't have to relive it again through the telling. Obito had no idea what he was asking and it irked Yamato, stoked his anger and blew oxygen across the flames of his frustrations.
He funneled it into the target, feeding chakra into the wood and forcing it to repair after each blow, compounding the wood and forging it in a manner akin to steel, until it grew dark and glossy with its density.
"There's no need. We've got nothing to talk about. I miscalculated, but it won't happen again. You have my word."
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Like it was the easiest thing in the world to completely bare his soul, to show off the ugliest shades of his past, as if he wouldn't have to relive it again through the telling. Obito had no idea what he was asking and it irked Yamato, stoked his anger and blew oxygen across the flames of his frustrations.
He funneled it into the target, feeding chakra into the wood and forcing it to repair after each blow, compounding the wood and forging it in a manner akin to steel, until it grew dark and glossy with its density.
"There's no need. We've got nothing to talk about. I miscalculated, but it won't happen again. You have my word."