I managed to survive the massacre of Uchiha, but I never thought that one day I would meet my old friend again and start a spicy life of advancing and retreating with the enemy.
So it becomes:
The masked man returned injured and his clothes were soaked with blood. He took off his mask and looked cold and gloomy.
I said anxiously, "I'll get a bandage to wrap it up for you."
He sneered, "This little injury is nothing!"
Me, "Okay, look at those abs."
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