"Bring it on." With his arms crossed over his chest and the gourd on his back spilling out loose sand on its own, Gaara looked calmly at the arrogant Deidara and spoke.
Having been groomed as the next Kazekage ever since he was little in Sunagakure, Gaara's temperament had long since grown much steadier, and his every gesture now carried the poised air of someone destined for greatness.
"What an irritating guy." Seeing how composed Gaara looked, Deidara couldn't help frowning as he clicked his tongue, then raised his hands, which bore those bizarre mouths.
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