TMLXC Kankuro looked up while throwing two knives lying on its side against the intruder.
The crash of one of them with a kunai in the middle of the road into the room rang out, while a faint moan came from the stylized figure in the window, pressing hard left shoulder. Had been quick enough to stop one, but could only change a little the path of the second, digging a few inches above the heart.
"Hell Kankuro, so ask us
- Kankuro-sensei! -
really hated children.
