At that moment, dozens of kunai where thrown at Garra, heading straight for his back. Oh this bitch. As Garra spins around in time to see the kunai, I'm in front of him blocking him from them. He eyes widen at my form that full of blades.
"Ouch . . ." I mutter under my breath as I force the kunai out of me like a porcupine. I face the attacker, my blood steaming like a titan and my eyes glowing red. Sharingan? No. I'm just PISSED.
One moment I'm right in front of Garra, the next I'm kicking the dude's ass. No one and I mean NO ONE messes with Panda-kun. I then pick up the Ninja and yeet him to the other side of the village.
"Ha. Easy as pie." I then plopped myself on the ground and pulled out a bag of cookies munching on them like a chipmunk. I look at Garra. "Want one?"