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... in disbelief as she could feel herself being filled with anticipation and joy.

She had been worried about how to get in contact with him again and feared not being able to see him again.

But his words had completely eased her mind. As for why he would want to mentor a Kunoichi like her from an enemy Shinobi village, she didn't care.

She was more than willing to be his mole and believed it would be better for Kumogakure to be ruled by Itsuki since he was so strong.

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