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... ard, the tanto his father had given him clutched in his hands.
He wasn't practicing—not yet. He was simply looking at the blade, thinking back to how his father held it, how his chakra flowed through it.
"This blade has a history," his mother said, looking at the tanto. "Your father only used it on his first missions, then he put it away. He said he couldn't use it to its full potential, that the way he channeled chakra was... peculiar. 'It's not a blade for me,' he always said. ...
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