It was a breezy summer's day. The maple leaves bright and beautiful as a single tree in the court yard a bit off bloomed with tiny flowers. Itachi was walking, cloak having been shed. He had no weapons or ninja gear at all. He was dressed in a normal shirt and slacks. But his always kept a map in his back pocket. He wasn't used to this place.
Jade sky slowly melted away into a bleeding color of pinks and orange. Wind billowing around and whispering of a past not many new. A past of war, despair, disgrace, and saddness. It whisped away from his ears into the tree's and far into other ears of men who knew. Knew of pasts that were like his.
Sighing he looked down to his feet. Not too long ago he would never of done such a thing. It would of been dangerous, and lead him to an ill fate that he didn't want to meet ever. It was because of Deidara that he now had a life of carefree wishes.
It was many moons ago, Deidara, Itachi, and Sasori were in the springs. Itachi did want to be alone but, Deidara had to do something that he never will forgive him for. He sat on the raven's lap. Now Itachi gave him no heed but, on the inside he was about to erupt from anger. Then the blonde had to tell him about a jutsu. It was supposed to slow and speed up time so one could move and take down their enemy with ease. Which Itachi wanted to learn, but Sasori told them to not fool with rumor jutsus. Oh, how Itachi now wished he blew Deidara up.
The jutsu ended up speeding up time so much that he was now in a new time. Around the end of world war two. He had the pleasures of being a bank accountant, factory worker, and now a high school math teacher. Right now was a weekend. Many kids partied but, he did not. He didn't even drink. Although he did want to see a picture so that is exactly where he was headed. Taking long thoughtful strides to the far off cinema. It was an old cinema. The lights would blink out and the paint peeled away, removing it's first skin to show it's second. The brick almost brown from age, but it gave an old glow as if they never should of painted it. There were still very nice, aged posters on the tired building that seemed to have no roof. The said roof was sagging dangerously. It needed repairs, but everyone was either too lazy or broke to fix it.
Everything was so peaceful. Itachi loved it so much, half the time he forgot that he was a missing nin. It was cozy in his new apartment. He had even bought a bamboo plant and small sakura tree so he could feel more at home. Coffee now that was a nice invention that he grew to love. He just missed certain foods like Dango's and green tea. It was almost impossible to find those in America. Sighing he turned another corner before he bumped into someone on accident.