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She looks at the card with interest. She's home now and is bored out of her mind. She doesn't know why she's just sitting on the couch staring at Itachi's card, when she could be out conning someone.
Maybe, maybe, this is a sign that she should enroll in this "Con Academy" thing.
After all if she wants to make more money, she should have more trucks up her sleeve and this academy could help her gain those tricks.
She picks up her phone and dials the number on the card.
"Hello?"
"I'm interested. When do I start?"
"Tomorrow."
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