AND THAT WAS how he was molded, built and put together ruthlessly. with no room for any margin of error. a human as a machine, how uncanny;and though undoubtedly even through a INDOCTRINATED childhood and training to ignore at emotional duress in the end humans simply can’t help being humans. WHAT IS HUMAN VALUE IF HUMANITY IS NONEXISTENT FROM THE BODY ? but sai was trained that way, it’s procedure deeply embedded into him like fine grains of sand. he is a machine, tuned to his master’s words. what is a life to him? sakura closes her eyes, thinking. pondering. cold, conniving, deathly, stealthy, detached. not only qualities danzo wanted but the qualities of THE IDEAL NINJA. and yet naruto was anything but and everybody regarded him the best of the best. hmmm, her? she was more indifferent than anything. sai was an eccedentesiast, sakura had her wanweird fate ( like being PRICKLED with poison, become so surreal to it ).
❛you were trained that way,weren’t you?❜she’ll humor him this once. ❛what good ninja would you be if you thought about dying. all you have to think about is killing.❜she bites back the word murderer. in that sense, they were all murderers.