I thought we came here to fight, [ is Yusuke's contribution, piped up plaintively from a few steps behind them. ] What's it matter if their fence is broken?
[ Though the complaint is at odds with Yusuke's action. At Aizawa's direction, he saunters closer, hands in his pockets, as he bends at the waist to squint at the wreckage. Tracking was more Hiei's bag than Yusuke's, but he suspects something big came crashing through this way. ]
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[ Though the complaint is at odds with Yusuke's action. At Aizawa's direction, he saunters closer, hands in his pockets, as he bends at the waist to squint at the wreckage. Tracking was more Hiei's bag than Yusuke's, but he suspects something big came crashing through this way. ]
Well, it's wrecked.
[ A good report. ]