(Hai! *Yes!*)
Ryutsuki sat against a wall, "Tch, Gramps... why is the Hokage still not able to recognize my ability to see despite the loss of my eyes?" he said as if to the sky, but that's where his grandfather's spirit was hovering.
Go, prove it, prove you can see through me, in fact. Let's go get a mission now... the voice echoed through Ryutsuki's ears alone, only he could understand spirits. He could see them too, he didn't need his sight to see where they were.
"And I suppose you've forgotten that it's the middle of the night? Do ghosts get alzheimers?" Ryutsuki said, that last part towards himself. He yawned and stretched, then moved from the wall outside his house to the window sill, "I'll do it in the morning..."
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Give me suffering, pain, anguish, sorrow, and death! For I shall make it my driving force, and from beyond the grave I shall paint the sky red...
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