Ayashi blinked and looked around her. She squeaked when someone passed by and tripped out of nervousness. "Hello?" she breathed, wiping dirt off of her face. A pair of feet met her face. She looked up.
Cold dark eyes met hers. "Hello," she uttered. "Who are you?"
"Uchicha Sasuke. What are you doing here, you weakling."
Ayashi was shocked at the boy's rude behavior and stood. "I'm not a weakling!" she muttered in her defense.
"Oh really," said Sasuke sarcastically.
Ayashi scowled and closed her eyes. She concentrated her energy and seperated her soul from her body. Sasuke gasped as Ayashi's body suddenly went limp and fell and he felt weak. "What the-?"
His body ached and he fell to his knees. "What's going on?"
The pain went away and Ayashi rose to her feet. "Weakling, huh?"
"How did you do that?" Sasuke grumbled.
"It's my special jitsu," she said proudly, crossing her arms.
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