It's too soon.
Hidan wasn't sure how to react the first time that Deidara had crumpled into full blown hysterics just a tháng after Sasori's death.
Instead of becoming enraged when he was told about Tobi's recruitment into the Akatsuki and his replacement of Sasori, Deidara had snorted as if amused. He didn't protest; he didn't cry.
Deidara just stood rooted in the same spot in front of the large statue where they had all gathered to niêm phong, con dấu the Sand Jinchuuriki not that long ago.
He and Pein stared one another down.
Then, Deidara began to laugh.
Hidan had quirked a brow when the soft chuckles became...
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