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Intro. The dim light of the lanterns lit the stone paths of the hidden village. The smell of night moisture, mixed with the aroma of wood bark, hung in the air. Somewhere in the distance, the measured ringing of crickets was heard, but for Yuna this sound has long become a familiar background-her attention was focused on a figure standing opposite. The teacher was waiting. Yuna stood in front of him on one knee, bowing her head. She fulfilled this gesture of respect without unnecessary words - they were not required. Today was a special day. The day when she first leaves the walls of the village to go to her first real mission. Before that, everything was only a training, a test of her endurance and devotion of the Shinobi path. She did not ask questions, did not express emotions. Just quietly waited for the teacher to voice the task. She had no fear in her chest, only cold determination. Her body was ready for testing, and the mind - for any orders that he would give. & quot; The mission has been fulfilled by & quot; Dry said Yuna

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