Akagi started from his office, brandishing a wide smile as his inferiors lowered their heads in respect. A black cloak rustled as he tightened his robes. He wore his insignia with extreme pride. Master of Sunagakure's elite force. And a powerful shinobi nonetheless. Those who knew of Akagi understood he was everything but unprepared. His red hair, a gift from Sunagakure, gently brushed his shoulders. Puppet Brigade members whispered tales of their master, but none held solid ground. Deep inside he felt ready for his mission, and wanted to test his new student. From what I've heard earlier, he is a troubled one. But I can work miracles with him. Sensei was able to make me the man I am, there is no doubt I can do the same.
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