The potted plants in the school have all vanished, all replaced by local grown plants and fungi. The culprit hasn't left yet, Zetsu stands near a window, planting yet another spy. Propagating their network of communication.
"I'm sorry but what are you doing?" Iruka frowned when he stepped into his classroom, staring at an unfamiliar intruder. His papers were set down on the desk. "Where are my students plants? Did you move them? They put a lot of time caring for those--"
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