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http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5218118/24/Everyone looked up to see Ghost sitting on a branch above their route while inspecting Zabuza's sword, looking at it from various angles and tapping it in seemingly random areas.
Zabuza inspected his back rapidly to see that Ghost indeed stole his sword without him knowing about it. "How the hell?"
Ghost smirked. "I am how you say, very sneaky sneaky." He tapped the sword a few more times and listened to the pitch. "You take good care of your sword. It has a very healthy tone to it despite its size and the amount of blood that it has drawn." Ghost mused as he listened to the blade's pitch. "I'm curious as to why your sword is so… plain compared to some of the other swords belonging to the seven swordsmen though…" He turned to Naruto and Sasuke. "I saw your fights guys. Great job with Firestorm, very impressive and very well maintained despite your injuries. Also, congrads on waking up your sharingan Sasuke." Sasuke smirked as he flashed his dojutsu for a moment. "Just remember that your eyes are just another tool, a very potent and useful tool to be sure, but a tool none the less. You start letting it get to your head and I'll have to humiliate you in public… again. You know as well as I do that even the sharingan is useless against a hoard of fangirls
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