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8-Beginning to Understand Anger

After an afternoon of watching Tazuna build a bridge with Aoi, Sakura began to get bored by the lack of conversation. At first, she had been ecstatic over the fact that she had him all to herself, but as no conversation progressed farther than a few words, she soon lost interest. Sakura sighed. Right now Aoi was over by Tazuna with a beam of wood on each shoulder. Tazuna motioned behind him, and after a nod Aoi set his load down near another worker.

Once Tazuna was done having Aoi carry all the beams for him, Aoi returned to stand by Sakura. Sakura noticeably straightened as Aoi approached, though she stayed sitting on the bridges railing. When they had stood there for a while, Sakura finally got up the nerve to speak.

"So Aoi, why did you want to be a ninja?" Aoi looked up at the bubblegum haired girl, faking a smile as he answered her.

"I don't know. It wasn't a decision, it's the only thing I know."

Sakura stared down at him, not understanding. "You didn't make the decision? Did your parents force you into it or something?"

"You could say that," Aoi looked back across the bridge, seeing Tazuna and the workers still hammering things together.

"That's rather hard. I would hate not being able to choose my future." Sakura huffed a little, looking at the sky.

"I never thought of the future." Aoi stared at Sakura as her attention snapped to Aoi and her face held a confused look.

"Not at all? I mean you must have thought what type of ninja you want to be, or if being a ninja was what you wanted to do. Even if your parents forced you, you didn't ever wonder about going against their wishes and becoming a baker or something weird like that?"

"I just trained."

Sakura just looked at Aoi, and they had a miniature staring contest. Aoi's face held no remorse, sadness, or regret, no matter how hard Sakura searched it. After a while, they both turned away, and the silence stretched between them again. Sakura was deep in thought, while Aoi was wondering slightly why he had never met his parents. The silence spanned, and eventually Sakura looked down at Aoi, a thoughtful look on her face.

"If you weren't a ninja, what would you want to be doing?"

Aoi regarded her apathetically, "I don't have any other skills."

"Are you sure? What about cooking or cleaning?" Sakura looked down at him, an open and defenseless air about her.

Aoi considered. "Naruto taught me how to clean, so I suppose my room is clean. I cook as well I suppose."

"What foods can you cook?" Sakura leaned down. Because Aoi had said he was able to cook, Sakura instantly found him more attractive. No matter what, every woman would agree that a man in the kitchen was an attractive thing.

"Rice balls, ramen, chicken, and beef."

"Why don't you make more things?"

"Naruto will usually only have ramen in the apartment." Sakura sweatdropped lightly. Naruto's addiction to ramen was ridiculous to her, and everyone else for that matter.

"Maybe you should do the shopping. I'll take you out and teach you how when we get back to Konoha." Aoi simply nodded, and Sakura squealed inwardly. In her mind she had just landed a date with Aoi.

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The week had passed quickly, Sasuke and Naruto training, and Aoi accompanying Tazuna and Sakura to the bridge each day. Each day was uneventful, but when the week was almost up tension was high. Everyone knew that Zabuza was likely to return the next day, but they tried for easy conversation regardless. It lasted for a while, until everyone grew silent within their own thoughts.

Finally Inari stood, his chair scraping against the floor loudly and waking Naruto. Every eye was on him as he began to shout. "Why do you guys bother to try so hard!? No matter how hard you train, you're still no match for Gatou's men! No matter what glorious claims you make or how hard you work, when facing the strong, the weak will only end up getting killed!"

The silence deepened after that, and Naruto shifted slightly so his face was in shadow. "Whatever kid, I'm not like you."

By now, Inari had tears streaming down his face as he kept shouting at the usually hyper blond. "I'd hate to be like you! You don't know anything about this country, yet you're being so nosy! What the hell do you know about me!? I'm different from you! You're always clowning around and acting so cheerful, you don't know how hard life can be!"

Nobody said anything for a second, but with an almost audible snap Naruto's demeanor changed. In a cold voice none of them had heard before, Naruto spoke, "So it's O.K. for you to pose as the star of a tragedy and cry all day?" Inari was a bit taken aback, as was everyone in the room. "Just keep crying forever you idiot. You little sissy."

It was dead silence in the room after that, and the tension was thick. Aoi looked on to the exchange in quiet curiosity. He knew somehow that right now wasn't the right time to ask, and so determined to ask Kakashi later.

The silence was broken when Sakura stood. "Naruto! You've said enough!" With barely a word Naruto stalked out of the room to where they had been sleeping. Inari left the scene as well, going out to sit by the ocean.

Aoi kept eating the food in front of him, and all eyes turned to him.

"How can you keep eating after that?" Sakura asked, forgetting that she liked him.

Aoi paused in bringing up rice to his mouth, looking up dully. "I'm hungry."

Kakashi sweatdropped while all the others gave him slightly incredulous looks. Aoi pulled the rice back up to his mouth without a thought. The others soon gave in and ate with him, though now Aoi was getting more curious stares from his teammates, especially Sasuke.

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"Please take care of Naruto, he's pushed his body to the limit, so I don't think he'll be able to move today." Kakashi said while everyone was walking off. Aoi fell into step with Kakashi, while Sakura was trying to make a move on Sasuke and Tazuna led the way. Kakashi held his book to his face as he cast a glance down at Aoi.

"What is it Kakashi-sensei?" Aoi felt the gaze and looked up at the older man.

Kakashi was silent a moment. "Do you hear the silence, even in the forest?" Aoi nodded, noting the fact, "I have a feeling the fight is today." Aoi kept staring at Kakashi, waiting for him to go on. "I don't want them to see you. I want you to provide back-up only at the most crucial times. You have to stop a death, which might happen in this fight, or stop any other complications. Don't make yourself known."

They arrived at the scene, only to be greeted with five men on the ground. Kakashi, Sakura, and Sasuke quickly took position around Tazuna. Sasuke noticed first and turned to Kakashi, "Kakashi-sensei, where is-"

"Don't worry about that Sasuke, he'll be around." Kakashi quickly cut him off, hoping to not alert the enemies to Aoi's presence. The mist began to thicken to an unreal point, "Here they come." He alerted everyone.

"Long time no see, Kakashi" Zabuza's voice came out of the mist. "I see you're still with those brats, and that one is still shaking! Poor kid."

"I'm shaking from excitement." Sasuke said, deepening his stance as clones of Zabuza materialized around the group.

"Do it, Sasuke." You could see his flashes of movement, and the clones dissipated.

Aoi stood in an inner silence beneath the bridge. He heard the sounds of fighting happening above, but expanded his senses farther. He heard the water ripple beneath him, felt the mist thicken, dampening his clothes. He smelled fish overlaying the salt in the air. There was the faintest of breezes, but not enough to dissipate the mist. Then, when Aoi's senses were almost maximum, he heard the crackling of a radio.

Before it was even a conscious thought, Aoi had made handsigns and his clone was off to investigate the noise. Another appeared and stood at his side, ready for anything as well. Naruto made an entrance above him, but Aoi pushed that fact back for a moment, paying attention to the overall battles.

The clone reached a small boat, with the water slapping against the side as it sat tied to the piller that held up the bridge. The crackling became louder, and the clone leaned over the boat, finding a radio. Picking up the item, it attached the radio to itself, listening.

"Get ready! The preparations are almost complete! We have to leave soon if we want to finally get rid of those leaf shinobi and Zabuza!" A man's voice came over the radio. It was apparent that he had no idea his microphone was on, otherwise the clone was certain that he wouldn't have said this. "Get to the boats, we're leaving in ten minutes!"

The clone brought the headset to Aoi before disappearing. The memories rushed into Aoi, but they were of no use right now. Aoi had no way of communicating with Kakashi without giving away that he was here. Suddenly Aoi stiffened, and his clone was off in an instant.

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"Most likely, the longer this fight goes on the better you will be able to read my movements. If your eyes are starting to catch me, then..." Haku spoke from his mirror, voice reverberating so that Sasuke couldn't tell where he was. Naruto was on the ground, struggling to get up from the most recent beating. Haku shot forward from his mirror. "This is the end!"

Sasuke rushed over, prepared to protect his teammate from death. He was tired himself, and it felt as though he was hanging on by a thread, but the thought that preoccupied his entire mind and being was to save Naruto. There was a flash of blue. Sasuke sank to his knees as his mind fully understood the meaning of what his eyes had seen. Aoi stood over them, and with the aura he gave off, Sasuke couldn't stay up anymore from the potency if it and fell into the welcoming arms of unconsciousness.

Naruto began to stir, having fallen for only a few moments, but it seems that was all it took. Naruto turned over groggily, but hit something soft. He shifted and sat up fully. Looking up he saw a head of blue. "Aoi?" Naruto was sure that he hadn't been there before. Turning to his left, Naruto saw the fallen body of Sasuke. Tears began to well in his eyes. "Why? Why me?" Naruto muttered, looking down. "I never asked for your help!" The blond shouted down at the raven haired boy he held in his arms now.

Haku got up from where he had fallen after Aoi had stepped in. "He rushed forward, and without flinching died to protect you. To protect a person that was precious, and even knowing it was a trap, he jumped forward. He is a shinobi that deserves respect." Aoi didn't say anything in contradiction to this, though perhaps he should have. "Is this the first death you've faced? This is the way of the shinobi." Haku began to get back into a mirror. Aoi started to move forward, but a hand on his ankle stopped him.

Looking back, Aoi saw that Naruto was calling on the kyuubi unconsciously. Nodding to himself, Aoi disappeared, being nothing more than a clone.

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Below the bridge, the real Aoi felt the growing malice and chakra coming from Naruto, but knew he didn't have to intervene, not yet. Naruto still had some shred of control, and so long as he didn't attack teammates, Naruto would go on unchecked. Just to be safe however, Aoi made handsigns for shadow clones, and they stationed themselves at regular intervals along the bridges side, ready to jump in if needed.

Aoi needed to get the information he held to Kakashi. He had been listening to the radio, and more things had been disclosed in that time. Keeping to his orders however, he had to stay out of the fight unless he was utterly needed. He couldn't be discovered. Then Kakashi provided Aoi with the perfect opportunity. He summoned his dogs. Knowing this was the only chance, a clone jumped into action as Aoi ran off to a location where he was truly needed.

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Kakashi's dogs attacked Zabuza, biting deep into the flesh. What surprised Kakashi however was when a small blue poodle landed on his shoulder. He almost attacked, until he noticed that the chakra was Aoi's. The chakra from the small dog started to flow into Kakashi, and with it came memories.

"Hold them off for five minutes. After that, this battle should be over. Even if it isn't, I still want you to let them through." Kakashi muttered under his breath. The dog looked at him dully before poofing off.

Kakashi shook his head lightly. That boy never ceases to surprise me. After that thought, he focused solely on the enemy at hand. Even pushing to the back of his mind the fact he had felt the kyuubi's chakra briefly before it disappeared. He held his hand out, starting to charge up his chidori.

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Aoi glided through the mist. His steps were silent as he approached upon the splashing of paddles that was the row boat. Either the rowers were quite clumsy or they wanted to be heard, probably the former of the two knowing the type of men in the boat. The mist was thick, so Aoi was able to get within 5 yards of the boat before someone spotted him. Though the man had been about to call out, he hesitated when the shadowy figure that had been encroaching on them disappeared.

There was no sound from Aoi as he dove beneath the waves. His left hand reached down, and the si seemed to slide into the grip as if from its own volition. Aoi floated directly under the boat, examining the hull. After a moment, he swam over to the right side and jammed his si in between two of the planks. He heard a raised voice or two, but they were quickly quieted by the others on the boat. The groaning of the wood wasn't audible to Aoi, but soon the plank shattered and water poured into the recess of the hull.

Knowing the boat would probably sink into the water from that, Aoi started to swim away. Looking back thoughtfully however, Aoi went to the right side and repeated the action. Soon the boat was sinking at a noticeable rate, and satisfied Aoi finally swam back up to the surface of the water. A second boat pulled up next to the first, and the men quickly abandoned the ship, climbing onto the one still afloat. The boat sank a little lower into the water, but soon all the men were aboard.

The boat continued on its way, and Aoi knew he would need another way to stop it. Forming his handsigns, two clones immediately appeared and ran off. Soon there was a wall of flame spread over the water in the path of the boats. The fire drove off the fog, and Aoi became visible to the men on the boat as he stood at the middle of the wall of flame. Slowly and jaggedly, the boat came to a halt.

A man stood in the boat, yelling out over the water. "Let us through! We have no quarrel with you yet!"

"My job is to delay you," Aoi said at a regular volume.

The man leaned forward, trying to hear Aoi's quiet tone, when he couldn't he yelled again. "Speak up boy! We're on a schedule here!" Aoi simply shook his head in reply, the heat at his back continuing without break. The man saw this and turned to the boat, shouting at them now to keep quiet. Once they were he turned again, "Let us through!" his demand rang out yet again.

Aoi looked at the man dully, shaking his head while replying, "My job is to delay you." He spoke no louder than the first time, but the silence of the men was almost eerily so, and he was heard easily.

The man's face became red, and his brow drew together in a harsh line, upturned at the ends to almost appear like the letter V. "Boy, you have no reason to delay us! Let us through and you'll get out of this unscathed!"

"My name isn't boy, it's Aoi. I have a question for you though." The man seemed a tad shocked at the seemingly sudden change of topic, but nodded in a sign to go ahead. "What emotion were you feeling just then?"

A puzzled air settled about the men, and soon the leader responded. "Anger, I suppose."

"Could you describe the feeling?" Aoi's head tilted as his monotone voice rang out. His notepad appeared in his hand, a pencil held at the ready.

The man considered, and forgetting why he was there, nodded. "I would compare it to a bonfire. It was quick to take light, but once it had it faded slowly. An overruling compulsion to shout and voice my own thoughts, without listening to others opinions. Something like that?" He turned and faced the men behind him, and got several nods in agreement.

Aoi's pencil flew across the paper, and scribbled down the information. After a brief nod at himself, which he was unconscious of doing, Aoi put the notebook away. "I believe five minutes have almost passed..." After a brief pause, in which the men on the boat continued to regard him oddly, Aoi walked forward. All the men tensed as Aoi suddenly appeared on the boat. He extended a hand out to the men like he had seen others do. "Thank you for your thoughts on this thing called anger." The man stared at him a little, but eventually took the extended hand.

"Sure, you are quite the strange boy... Aoi was it?" Aoi nodded. "Perhaps we'll meet again one day."

"I'm sure I'll see you in about three minutes." With that Aoi disappeared and the wall of flame faded of into nonexistence. The men all looked at one another, confused about the strange encounter. Soon Gatou came up from the cabin he had been staying in however, and yelled at the men to get a move on.

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Aoi appeared suddenly next to Kakashi, who was laying down the lifeless body of Haku. There was some interest peppered in Aoi's otherwise lifeless eyes, but other than that there was no expression. Kakashi looked down at Haku with something that Aoi couldn't identify. It was in fact remorse overlapped with a guilt that had nothing to do with this boy's death. His mind couldn't help but wander to the past, but he was quickly snapped out of it when he heard a shuffle off to the side.

"Naruto, stay out of this." Kakashi looked up at Zabuza in a glare, "This is my fight."

Sakura saw Naruto, and called out to him. "Naruto! You're alright! Where's Sasuke-kun?" When Naruto looked away and failed to answer the question however, Sakura began to shake. After Tazuna took her hand, the two ran off, leaving Naruto looking down in shame.

Kakashi spared a glance towards Aoi, "Don't interfere either. Are the boats on their way?" Aoi nodded, and once Zabuza started to charge at them, the conversation was abruptly cut off.

There was a loud wail from Sakura off in the mist, but an underlying sound that Aoi's sensitive ears could pick up was a light tapping sound. Aoi focused slightly more, and soon found that the boat had arrived, and at the edge of the bridge the men from it had assembled.

Turning to the sound, Aoi made out the figures from which the sounds emitted. Aoi looked to Kakashi, saying his name at the same time. Turning to his student, Kakashi nodded and jumped back towards him. Zabuza's arms now hung uselessly at his sides. Gatou stepped out from the protective shield that were his mercenaries. Walking up, he stopped at the lifeless body of Haku, beginning to kick it.

"This brat was so useless." Gatou kicked Haku again. "Heh. No wonder he's dead."

"Bastard!" Naruto's anger flared, and he charged forward. Aoi was immediately in front of him, barring the way. Naruto tried to sidestep, but Aoi easily caught him.

"Naruto, look at their numbers and don't just jump in." Kakashi looked back at his two students calmly. Aoi released Naruto when he saw the boy relax slightly.

"Weren't you friends!?" Naruto cried out, looking at Zabuza. "Don't you feel anything at all? Weren't you two always together!?"

"Shut up kid, Haku is already dead." Zabuza stood facing the group, his back to Naruto. "As I was used by Gatou, I used Haku. I've already said it. In the world of the shinobi, there are only those who use and those who are used. We shinobi are simply tools, what I wanted was his blood, not him. I have no regrets."

Naruto snapped. "He really loved you! He loved you enough to die for you! Do you really feel nothing!? Do you really, truly not feel anything!? He threw away his life for you!"

Aoi put a hand on Naruto's shoulder. "Naruto-san, he's lying to save face. I heard about it from Shikamaru."

"Kid, your friend is right. You don't need to say anymore." Zabuza looked at Naruto from the corner of his eye, while tears streamed down his cheeks. Naruto was crying as well by this point, and Kakashi remained in silent contemplation. "He was too kind. I'm glad I got to face you guys in the end. A shinobi is still human, maybe we can't become emotionless tools." Zabuza ripped his wrappings away from his mouth, biting and tearing savagely with his teeth. "Let me borrow your kunai."

Kakashi sent a glance at Aoi, who only nodded in response, not giving away anything. When Zabuza charged forward into the crowd, there was a good number of the bandits that turned against their own. These bandits cleared a pathway straight to Gatou, who now hid behind his men as Zabuza approached with a kunai held in his bared teeth. A spear here and there almost made it through to Zabuza, but the bandits that seemed to be on his side were fast, not allowing any to actually hit.

Unfortunately, the comrades seemed to be disappearing when Zabuza got closer. With all the force he could muster, Zabuza drove upward, piercing Gatou's heart. "If you want to go to the same place as your friend, then go."

There was a grunt of pain as Zabuza was stabbed in the back by spears and swords. The resistance that had been there suddenly melted away, as if it had never been there. It seemed that their only goal had been to get Zabuza to Gatou, and once that had been fulfilled, they melted away.

"Unfortunately, I don't plan on going to the same place as Haku. You an I? We're going to hell together." Zabuza pulled the kunai out, and with a quick movement, Gatou's head was separated from his body. Naruto had a look of utter disgust on his face, while Kakashi closed his eyes in cold acceptance. Aoi tilted his head, rather confused about Naruto's reaction. He would have to ask about that later.

Zabuza turned, and though the bandits backed up hastily, the only thing the swordsman from the mist did, was fall face down on the cobblestone of the unfinished bridge. Naruto had been about to turn away, when Kakashi stopped him. "Don't look away Naruto. This is the end of a man who lived a difficult life."

Suddenly a shout echoed out from behind the group. "Naruto! He's alright! Sasuke-kun is alive!" Naruto turned around, tears welling in his eyes. Aoi looked over curiously.

"But he was only unconscious from exhaustion." Aoi's head was tilted to the side, though his face was a perfect mask.

"Unconscious?!" Naruto rounded on Aoi. "He was only unconscious and you thought not to tell us!? We thought he was dead!"

Aoi looked at Naruto blankly, "I thought you knew."

"It couldn't hurt to tell us anyways, could it?!" Naruto started to shake Aoi back and forth. Aoi just went with the motion, not even sparing a thought towards the moment.

"There wasn't ever a proper time."

"Quit making excuses!" Naruto ordered.

Suddenly there was the banging of a weapon on the pathway toward the edge of the bridge. "Hey! You guys are too at ease!" Every eye turned to the bandits at that moment. "You killed our meal ticket! Now we're gonna pillage this town, and take anything of value!"

The bandits started to surge forward, and before anyone could make a move, and arrow pierced the ground, bringing them to a halt. Inari stood, crossbow at the ready. "If you come any further onto our island, the citizens of this country will stop you with everything we've got!" There was a roar of agreement from the townsfolk behind Inari, who brandished pitchforks and other farm implements.

Naruto made a handsign, and Kage Bunshins appeared behind him. Copying the action, Kakashi added to the fire that was ready to be lit. Uncertainty now swept throughout the ranks of the bandits. There was a chance that they might have still attacked, but that was quickly dissipated. Aoi stepped forward to the front of the Kage Bunshin army. The way he calmly slid his si into his hands was unnerving. As was the killer aura. The uneasiness peaked then, and all it took was one man running before there was a stampede towards the boat below.

Aoi turned to walk back to Sasuke and Sakura as it began to snow. The thick white powder began to coat the earth, and the fog dissipated into nonexistence, giving the earth a surreal air about it. There was a silence that seemed to be almost more deafening than the roar of thousands of voices.

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The work on the bridge progressed smoothly, and soon the team was ready to go back to Konoha. They had already bid farewell to Tazuna and his family, as well as half the village, at the bridge. After Naruto asked Sakura on a date, it was oddly silent. Every male eye except Aoi's turned to the pink haired girl, who walked calmly beside Sasuke. She was smiling. Naruto looked over Sakura, not quite understanding the concept of her smile.

Kakashi voiced the thought that seemed to be on everyone's minds. "Sakura, why haven't you asked Aoi or Sasuke on a date yet?"

The only girl smiled, blushing as her hands came up to cradle her now tomato red face. "Because Aoi and I already have a date~ <3"

Everyone rounded on Aoi in shock, except Sakura. "What!?" They all chorused. Sasuke even joined in, wondering at Aoi's sanity.

"She told me she would teach me how to grocery shop."

Kakashi and Sasuke looked puzzled. "You don't know how?"

Aoi shook his head. "Naruto always does that. He gets ramen a lot too." There was just the slightest hint of disgust that could be seen in the twitch of Aoi's mouth. Kakashi let out a chuckle, and Sasuke turned back around, still not entirely certain of Aoi's mental state. Aoi pulled out a notebook, scribbling in it.

"Hey Aoi, what's that!?" Naruto jumped up, trying to see over the taller boy's shoulder. Aoi looked back at his shorter blond companion.

"A notebook."

"What are you writing in it?" Naruto walked somewhat calmly beside Aoi now, and everyone else leaned in expectantly as well.

"Emotion." Aoi seemed to think a moment. "When you were arguing with Inari the night before the fight with Zabuza, what emotion did you feel." Sasuke snickered slightly, muttering the word therapist under his breath. Kakashi heard and a small smile danced over his lips.

Naruto seemed rather surprised at the question, but answered. "Anger."

"Would you describe anger as... 'a bonfire. It was quick to take light, but once it had, it faded slowly. An overruling compulsion to shout and voice my own thoughts, without listening to others opinions?'." Aoi looked up at Naruto expectantly.

Thinking hard now, Naruto shook his head lightly. "Not really. I would explain it more like a leaf catching fire in a forest. The leaf burned, almost dissipating, then something was said that made a twig catch fire. The fire spread throughout the forest floor, but from above remained hidden by the canopy of leaves. A... cold anger?"

The other three stared at Naruto shocked as Aoi was furiously scribbling this down. "So there are different types of anger?" Naruto nodded.

"Wow Naruto..." Sakura looked at the blond with a dumbfounded expression. "That was deep." Naruto scratched the back of his neck, embarrassed from the praise.

"Sasuke-san, would you tell me about your anger from when Kakashi-sensei pushed you from the tree?"

A glance at Kakashi told Sasuke that he should answer. Sasuke had a feeling that if he didn't, he wouldn't like what Kakashi had planned. "Like an oven. Roaring with flames that could burn you at any moment, but kept inside by the sheer force of metal." There was the scratch of pencil again, and for a while the pencil just tapped on the pad of papers, as if in thought. It was a habit that Aoi had picked up from Ino whenever she took a test or was doing a difficult math problem.

"So when Sakura yells at Naruto... it could be seen as the bonfire?" Aoi looked up for confirmation. There was some deliberation, but eventually it was answered with nods. "So this is anger... I think..."

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Hey~! So here's the eighth chapter of The Ultimate Weapon, or TUW. I really like this story more than my other ones I think, but whether that's good or bad... we'll see... I hope you liked the chapter, though there isn't any real fighting in the Zabuza fight... kinda redundant there I suppose...

I finally discovered how hard it truly is to describe an emotion. So as the title states, Aoi is beginning to understand anger, but I don't really know if I'm any good with the descriptions of it. I would like to think so, but I'm open for input. I would also like to extend the question to those of you who read my little rants:

What type of anger do you think you have?

You can take one of my examples, or make your own. I would love to hear your thoughts on this emotion. This got kinda deep, but hey, why not? It's fun once in a while.

Whelp, I'm gonna go now. You know that you should fan/comment/like/add/eat and all that stuff, so do it! Or not... make sure to do the last one at least. For your own sake.

-Nicky~

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