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Disclaimer: Characters of Naruto belong (C) to Masashi Kishimoto.
The Carrier
"I'll go in his place." Serious. Dead serious. So much that he wanted to bash that beautiful face before him. Instead, he slipped his hand inside his vest and took out his pack of cigs he had stashed inside the secret compartment and pulled one fine long stick out. Putting it between his lips, he took the lighter from his pocket and lit it. Taking a drag, he pulled it from his mouth and scratched the top of his forehead with the tip of his finger, pondering with his eyelids shut as he silently seethed. He knew the scarecrow meant it too. Regardless that he could get himself killed in the process. His partner beside him stared, as he uncrossed his arms and looked at the legendary man before them. 'You were allowing this?!' The eyes accused. Mouth open, agape.
Asuma ignored his partner's reaction and turned his head away from the two, "Let this baka go ahead. If he wants to die, let him. He isn't my responsibility anymore. He can make his own decisions now."
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