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slash a cross into his own belly.
“Hold on, Mukai!” Shisui shouted, crouching down to cradle the ninja’s
head.
“I’m a spy for another village. Any interference with my brain, and a jutsu
that makes me end my own life is executed. You can’t save me.” Mukai
coughed, and blood spilled out of his mouth. “I-I’ve never seen anyone
caught in a genjutsu in that short a time before … What the hell was that?”
Shisui didn’t answer.
“Uchiha secret jutsu, huh?”
Shisui faltered, and Itachi glanced at him before addressing Mukai. “Do
you have anything you want to say?”
“S-so, this is where we’re at … I did what I did on my own. My wife and
kid had nothing to do with it …”
“So, you’re saying the crime of treason was yours alone?”
“Totally selfish, but, well …” With a trembling hand, Mukai groped for
something in his pocket.
Itachi pushed aside Mukai’s fingers, and pulled out the object he was
fumbling for. He grabbed a cigarette from the package, and put it between the
man’s lips.
“L-light …”
This time, Shisui pulled the lighter from Mukai’s pocket, and held the
flame to the end of the cigarette.
Mukai took a long drag, letting the smoke flow down to the bottom of his
lungs, before exhaling the smoke as though relishing the taste.
“This is how a ninja dies, you know? I’ll be waiting for you over there …”
Mukai’s hand dropped, cigarette still between his fingers, and he stopped
moving.
“It’s over,” Shisui said, his voice shaking with exhaustion.
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