After releasing her Shadow Clone, Furin slumped onto a small stool, her pretty little face a picture of frustration. Resting her chin in her hands, she stared with a furrowed brow at the small mountain of scrolls before her, her mood a complex mix of emotions.
"Ugh, this Shadow Clone is completely useless! Why is it just as lazy as me?"
Furin muttered to herself, her little foot kicking absentmindedly at a pebble on the ground as a wave of depression washed over her.
Chapter 35