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Izuna: *sneezing* How do you stand this?!
Tobirama: *stoically wiping his nose* You get used to it.
Izuna: *kicking at a drift of sakura petals* This is not what I expected when you told me the mokuton was terrible in spring.
Tobirama: *curiously* What did you think I meant?
Izuna: *making a crude gesture* You know, sex.
Tobirama: *blushing bright red* Izuna!
Izuna: But no, you just meant this.
Tobirama: ... yes.
Izuna: ... there is actually a sex thing, isn't there.
Tobirama: ... please don't ask.
Izuna: *pinching the bridge of her nose* Don't worry, I don't want to know. What the fuck is wrong with your brother, anyway?
Tobirama: *grinning a little* If you find out, let me know.