The next day.
"Good morning, Tenzou-senpai, Hatake-san." To call it morning was rather a stretch; it was barely three in the morning, with the stars and moon still hanging in the sky. Today's mission was to rendezvous with an intelligence operative, and Feitao felt that constantly being sent on missions like this would surely drop her dead of exhaustion one of these days.
Before she knew it, Itachi had appeared right behind Feitao. "Good morning." He seemed to be in a wonderful mood today, the corners of his lips curved upward and refusing to drop.
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