Playdough
AN: To make things simple, I was unhappy with how the original Playdough was, so I decided to rewrite it. This is a Kaka/Kago and Ita/Kago story. The two males are not involved with each other.
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Chance
Itachi's lips quirked into a rare smile at the flower crown that was presented to him. His ANBU mask was off to the side. His posture was completely relaxed; he leaned against a base of a tree, one leg drawn up with his arm resting on it.
His sharingan tracked her every movement.
He wasn't sure what made him continue meeting her. Amusement, perhaps. Shock, too.
It was a complete chance that he had discovered her. Or maybe she had discovered him?
The thought of how it had only been a few months since the small slip of a girl had stumbled into him made him sigh. The girl was naive; innocent. She'd never been touched by the evil that lived in this world like he had. His eyes narrowed dangerously.
'And she never will.' he vowed.
The five year old gave him a toothy grin, her blue eyes shinning brilliantly through her black tresses. He placed a hand on her head as she forgo her creation in favor of hugging him. His dark thoughts vanished immediately, and the once rare smile graced his lips again.
'Chance indeed, little Kagome.'
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