（ perhaps if he were less intimately familiar with the bleak midnight of tsukiyomi there would be — something. as it is, his attention merely drifts upwards as if hunting for the seams in the illusion, and when finn looks at him he drops his gaze back to him. no surprise to be found, though there is perhaps the barest of downward pinches to his brow that smooths out after a heartbeat. he isn't fond of anything that distorts perception, no matter how benevolently it's intended. ）
I see. The technology accomplishes this?
（ some villages boast wonders konoha could not hope for. but this is no genjutsu. ）
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I see. The technology accomplishes this?
（ some villages boast wonders konoha could not hope for. but this is no genjutsu. ）