Itachi understands that strength lies in the ability to control ones emotions, not suppress them completely, but this isn't just acknowledging them. This is practically falling apart in his eyes.
He hasn't cried since he left his brother behind. What's happened here... he doesn't feel that it should be enough to warrant a breakdown. Nothing is, since that moment.]
Strong? This? No.
[Susano'o flares up, the skeleton developing muscle and definition. Wrapping itself in armor.]
I have fallen to this place. I haven't involved myself. Haven't learned enough. I have allowed myself too much.
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Itachi understands that strength lies in the ability to control ones emotions, not suppress them completely, but this isn't just acknowledging them. This is practically falling apart in his eyes.
He hasn't cried since he left his brother behind. What's happened here... he doesn't feel that it should be enough to warrant a breakdown. Nothing is, since that moment.]
Strong? This? No.
[Susano'o flares up, the skeleton developing muscle and definition. Wrapping itself in armor.]
I have fallen to this place. I haven't involved myself. Haven't learned enough. I have allowed myself too much.