The man sat at his desk, late at night. Scribbling upon various weapons and cloths. He sighed softly as he looked at the window. Pitch black. He soon nodded and began to put various seals on various things. He had a lightbulb to keep the lights dimly on the desk as he engraved 8 kunai with his Thunder Dragon seal. He smirked as a soon grabbed the shuriken. He placed 7 of them with the SPARKING! seals. They would prove well since the shuriken was quite small. He smirked as he looked onto his right and saw 2 wrist bands. He then looked over to his left, noticing to 2 small scrolls. He put two and two together and fashioned the small scrolls into the wrist bands. He smirked as he sealed the finished kunai and shuriken into the wristbands. Noticing that they worked. He soon smirked as he sealed 15 smoke bombs into the left wrist band. He then placed 10 Makibishi in his left band. The left band now being full. He then made 15 barrier kunai and placed them in the right band. He smirks as he sealed 15 shuriken into the right band. He finally sealed 7 bomb tags on said shurikens. Leaving him with 8 bomb tags on person.
He placed the bands on and shortly walked to bed. He was tired as fuck.
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He placed the bands on and shortly walked to bed. He was tired as fuck.
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