[h2]Aburame Shino[/h2]
The room of crossroads

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[b]A mission.[/b]
[i]Finally, something familiar[/i].

The grey hooded teenager listened to the briefing with full concentration, his brows folded for a millisecond when the white hair woman said they have to split up. Less manpower means more risk after all, especially when the mission involves raw fire power.

[i]And then there is the detail of this mission.[/i]

“Pardon me for asking, but what indicates a good ‘synthesis’ material? Can you give a little more concrete example of what is considered usable versus what is not?”

Maybe it’s obvious to the others, but Shino has no idea at all. And if you have no clue about the mission target’s criteria, then that’s a big trouble waiting to happen.

Still, he reached out for the bracelet, carefully checking the device out of habit more than anything. It’s not like he would know if there is something unusual going on in there, he has no clue how any of this works in the first place. After turning it two or three times, the teenager finally put the bracelet on his left wrist