She is silent, relentless, and utterly unwavering, her human warmth replaced with the emptiness of a weaponized corpse. Her movements are efficient, her demeanor unreadable, as though she were nothing more than the will of the Rinnegan embodied. However, her presence still carries an eerie trace of who she once was: a kunoichi of the Rain. To those with sharp perception, there’s a ghostly sadness in her stillness, as though the soul of the girl she once was lingers.