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Sasori said nothing as the short long rose haired girl flopped into the room making a ruckus. He was just a over sized but still short red haired barbie girl boy doll to her. He just continued removing the liver of the man. "Saso! Can you take me to the art museum?" Sasori paused what he was doing before his head did a 180 so he was facing her. "No. Art museums have nothing to do with art. If you want to look at true art. Look at my puppets." Sasori's head spun back and he continued working on his puppets.

"Then can you teach me how to control them?"

Sasori moved the corpse to the side, blood leaking out onto the wooden desk. "Come here." Kamiko followed his request. "If you are going to learn the art of puppetry, you need to create your own puppet first." Kamiko smiled before clapping her hands. "I bet I can do that!"

"I already started that one." Sasori gestured to the half emptied corpse. Kamiko nodded slowly before furrowing her eyebrows. "Why are you removing all of the blood and organs..." Sasori looked at her questioning her motives, "so I can replace it with deadly weapons."

"But if you don't remove it than the person may feel bad for killing someone who could have been only controlled by the puppet." Sasori nods, while that was true, this made it much easier to create hidden mechanisms. "Also it could distract them, they could think you made this one on the fly and barely completed it, and they wouldn't suspect the blade coming at them." Sasori narrows his chestnut eyes. "You're not Kamiko, are you?" Kamiko looked at him, confused. "What do you mean?"

WHEN YOU NOD YOUR HEAD YES BUT YOU WANNA SAY NOO!

"You seem, to mature."

Kamiko giggles, "me?! Mature! Don't make me laugh!" Sasori's eyes widen as chakra strings start forming to a puppet under his bed, this one had yellow eyes. "Decompress, it is me. Kamiko. Just this is me. I only learned how to be an anthropomorphic, how to prevaricate." Sasori stopped his attack, "you were faking the whole time."

Kamiko grins. "Have fun, maybe Deidara could spare some time to take me to the art museum." Kamiko left the room with a ghastly smile.