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…What should he build? He wasn’t an architect… not by any stretch of the imagination. He had a feeling that if he did this without help, he’d end up with statues of himself everywhere …not that it wouldn’t be a good idea; it was just that potential citizens might not like being subjected to so much awesome at any one time.
Kyuubi was seriously starting to regret sending Hanzou away on vacation while he worked on the construction of his sovereign country… where did he go anyway?
Hanzou needed absolute concentration. A single mistake could mean the end of everything. After a few more incredibly tense seconds, he struck and the time-sensitive mission was successfully completed. He had just saved himself (and by association, his master) from total embarrassment.He had removed her bra in under a second. The bet was won and the prize his to claim.
“Come here, you big sexy ninja…”
Hanzou smirked naughtily as he wore the bra on his head. The youthful didn’t know how good they had it.
No matter. He probably wasn’t doing anything fun anyway. Echoes, Chapter 4
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