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... ha home.
Otis sat on the wooden floor, legs crossed, sipping tea, his massive frame was oddly gentle against the delicate architecture of the house.
And then he heard the sliding door open behind him —
He turned his head.
There stood a boy — older than Sasuke, maybe around thirteen. Taller than most, but not by much. Dark eyes. Calm and Measured.
He looked at Otis.
Not for long.
Just long enough to register his presence. And then, he steppe ...
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