[It's a shame that in the run Hidan had lost grip on his clothes and lost them somewhere in between here and the village. The good thing was that his tri-scythe was not lost in the run, and still firmly gripped in his hand. If it weren't for the bloodlust clouding his vision right now, Hidan might have thought that it was strange that Shikamaru forgot about the scythe this time, but not last time.
But who fucking cares!
His shrill laughter piercing the air with even more gusto, Hidan finally breaks free of that jutsu he despises so dearly. Running forward with reckless abandon, he positions himself to swing at Shikamaru's head with his scythe.]
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But who fucking cares!
His shrill laughter piercing the air with even more gusto, Hidan finally breaks free of that jutsu he despises so dearly. Running forward with reckless abandon, he positions himself to swing at Shikamaru's head with his scythe.]