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With another Fanfiction yayayayayay! Wooo

So about my other one I am so so so so so sorry. I have posted in just ages, it's stupid I suck I'm a poop person I know I know. I PROMISE to countinue the SasoSaku Story! Thing is I sort of lost the file where I've written about three or four more chapters, so I have to find those and then they'll totally be up and hopefully I'll somehow finish the story!

Um so with this story, all of you Shippuden Manga Updated Readers, PLEASE DON'T CRINGE WHEN YOU READ THIS OKAY. Basically this is so wrong because SPOILER SPOILER SPOILER itachi died, but he'll be alive in this one. I won't go too much into the war, but let's pretend that Madara is still alive, which he probably would be since he's the effing sage of the paths or whatever which sounds super important and unbeatable and fhskfhasdkaf. I dunno, I'll make some of the facts pretty vague and unknown since we don't know much about Naruto in the future? So if anything new comes up I'll be able to change it easily and be as accurate as possible :)

This will be longest 'before-post', promise not to do one like this.

So um, yeah! PLEASE REVIEEWWWW, I really need to know whether countinue with this or not okay. Tell me if it's crap or shit, because seriously, my writing has been going rubbish these months and ugh I need to practice more fhskjfhsd.

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It was nice being back on missions with the team again. After such a long time, things were starting to look up again, despite the long war which had just finished 2 years ago. Yes. Just.

Despite being on a mission with her favorite people, Sakura Haruno was not tOo content with the plan Naruto had set out for them. It was funny since him being evaluated as a future candidate of Assistant to Hokage and General Commander, he began to think that he was able to create genius plans. In which Sakura would be the prime heroine.

Thus he had her dress 'sexy' and stuff her into the bar where the s-rank criminal with some stolen loot of Konoha would be at. Shikamaru accompanied them, protecting the kyubi inside Naruto as now, the whole continent and perhaps even more might know about Naruto's infamous gifts. But coming back to Shikamaru, he went along with the plan, and smiling for the first time in a very long time at the plan Naruto came up with as well as the rows he and Sakura had.

The plan was to go as follows; Sakura would enter in a tummy bearing, short shorts, knee high boots and thigh high socks, a weapon belt and chewing gum into the bar, acting as if a Rogue ninja. She'd sit next to the criminal let him buy her a drink and lure her into one of the bedrooms upstairs where she'd knock him out and also where Naruto and Shikamaru would be waiting for her.

Although it seemed ridiculous to Sakura, she had to admit it was a pretty good plan, and although not surprised at the depravity of her feminine dignity Naruto was so eager to give up, she was impressed.

And so she walked into the bar, thinking about how itchy and tight the socks were. Everyone stared at her in the bar, all the men, except for this one guy at the back table. She was never in a situation like this before. It was strange. And uncomfortable.

Chewing the gum that matched her hair, she went over and sat next to the criminal they were pursuing. Instantly he looked at her and eyed her up and down. He was far from attractive, with scaly skin and yellow crooked teeth and straw brown hair, Sakura couldn't help but to feel repulsed.
The man smiled a crooked smile and greeted her in the most disgusting way possible, she gave a fake, flirty laugh and began to do what she was told. During all of which she wanted to kill Naruto.

Finally having gotten the man quite close to drunkenness she told him about a room upstairs where she will be waiting. His face lit up as she strutted away. She felt eyes on her as she turned to that same table at the back of the room. Though in shadow, she saw a brilliant pair of onyx eyes staring at her, instantly she felt drawn in and wanted to approach the person and sit and talk and do anything they told her too.

No. Naruto and Shika are counting on me.

So she looked away and went up some bar steps and through a door and gave the signal to the boys. They all hid and waited until an hour or so later a drunken voice came through the hall yelling, 'Whereeeeess my pweetyy borrdyy, heee come ouuttt papa bears here forr yuuuu'

'Ugh, he's just repulsive,' Sakura said and Naruto gave out a giggle. Sakura walked over and opened the door, motioning the man to come in. he ran at her and she twirled him about into the room. Just before he was able to grab her arse, she hit him in a pressure point in his back and the man crumpled to the floor unconscious.

'Yus!' Naruto whispered out.

'Wow, this actually worked. Tell me again,' Sakura said peering over the man, 'How is this pathetic man an S-Rank criminal?'

'Apparently he has a strong bloodline, but we don't know of which clan. That's why they want him back home, to examine him and what not,' Shikamaru explained, cozily sitting on a velvet armchair, 'We were lucky to get him like this,' he paused, tilted his head and stared at Sakura, 'say, Sakura, you know you should really start dressing like this? It really brings out your curves I never thought you had!'

'OI!' Both Naruto and Sakura yelped out, (although Naruto's was strangely a tad louder).


The two boys (boys) decided to wait until a bit after two am so that to ensure no one would really see them. Naruto instantly went to sleep, forcing Shikamaru to stay up. Sakura decided to go back down stairs to look out for the man with the onyx eyes.

She didn't exactly enter the bar again extravagantly. She peeked from the door, and to her surprise (and slight happiness), he was still there, sipping a small cup of sake quietly. Sakura also noticed the bar tender changed, it was a man now, and the bar was completely empty, except for the two men.

She went down and took a seat in front of the bar. The bartender noticed her instantly and smiled. We was not as unattractive as the criminal, Ino would probably like him. But Sakura wasn't too infatuated with him, she just smiled, and lured him into a free drink.

"So, where do you come from? I haven't seen you around here," he said, leaning over on the bar top.

Sakura giggled slightly, "Oh, I don't come from here; I come from faaaaaaaaaar, away. You don't know the place."

The guy smiled, "Hah, try me."

Sakura look up at him, and laughed again.

"So… is your hair… naturally like this? Or do you, sorry for asking, dye it?" he asked, nervously this time.

Sakura laughed, throwing her head back. The bartender smiled, liking the fact that she wasn't angry or upset; she felt his confidence grow again.

"Haha, oh no, no, no. Of course not, it's always been like this. Maybe a bit lighter when I was a baby, greyer, but no it's always been like this. Isn't that weird?" she concluded, smiling.

After, he needed to see something behind the bar. Using this, Sakura waited a moment before slightly turning around and looking at the man at the table. Instantly she was washed with total disappointment, as she saw, he was no longer there.

It was obviously visible on her face since she heard a dark chuckle coming from her left.

She felt her body spring back and a hand reaching toward her belt for a kunai or some weapon.

The man chuckled again, it was the same one.

"Come from far away do you?" he said slowly, quietly, in a hoarse, attractive voice, "You're from Konoha aren't you?" he said it. It was more of a rhetorical question though.

She sat back down, feeling instantly embarrassed, "Yes.. I do," there was a pause as the man had another sake cup, "How do you know?"

He didn't reply, but continued to pour himself another cup.

Sakura looked at his black, silky cloak, the straw hat he wore that put his whole face in shadow. She noticed the strange navy/black nail-polish on his fingers. She furrowed her eyebrows, that seemed.. familiar.

Instantly she forgot about it when he spoke, "You're here on a mission, hn?"

She didn't know what to say, it would be stupid to answer him. He was, a stranger after all. But, she felt like she could tell him anything, and it would be alright, she didn't know, but she answered anyway.

"You could, call it that."

It was silent again, then she spoke, looking at him slightly, "Are you from Konoha too?"

There was a pause, a long pause. Then he chuckled, like his laugh, it was a dark one, again. It held authority; she didn't feel too well about it, something wasn't right.

"I don't know any place of that name," he merely said, and sipped another sake, and then got up.

Sakura turned around, surprised at the action, she remained still, did she say something wrong? Then, calmly, she watched as the man began to move towards the door. He moved gracefully, slowly, as if in complete black shadows.

"Wait," she called after him, something really itched in her brain, she knew this man, and yet, she couldn't remember. There was something, so familiar about him, "Who… who are you?"

He stopped, stood there for some time. He then turned around slightly, and Sakura saw something so terrifying, something she had not seen in such, such, such long time. She stared as the air escaped her lungs completely.

The man's eyes flashed red, the obvious Sharingan was staring at her, she couldn't' stop herself, something escaped her lips, a single name, "Sasuke?"

The man was quiet; it was as if, she caught him completely off guard. He raised his head, his mouth came into view, he wasn't smiling. It was grave, it seemed tired. Then, the corner of his lips; lowly began to turn up, and he smiled, or smirked, she couldn't tell.

"Sasuke…" he whispered quietly, and chuckled, he then turned around and left the bar.

Sakura, sat and stared. She didn't understand. What just happened. Was that, Sasuke? Her Sasuke? The missing-nin that has been missing for the past what, seven or more years?

Her body began to hurt, the socks were too itchy, the shoes were uncomfortable, her hair felt strange, she didn't know what to do. She wanted to scream and to run after him, but she also wanted to scream and to crawl under something. She was just so scared.

"Hey, I'm back," the bartender called.

She couldn't take it; she got up and ran out of the bar, after the man in the black cloak. She ran into the square, and looked around. There wasn't anyone at all to see. She then look up on the roofs, a body seemed to move away as the shimmer of a silky cloak caught her eye. Instantly she ran towards the bar wall and climbed up.

The man was getting away; he was far in the distance. Sakura wasn't going to let him go, not again.

Not like last time.

She began running, and running, and running, and jumping and just following him. To her luck the roofs and the buildings in the village were all the same level. So she could see the man far away, it was to her complete advantage.

Then, she saw the body disappear. She sped up, running faster, and faster, until she realized that he came to the border before her, and escaped into the forest. She stopped and stood above on the rooftop. Wondering whether it was worth following him. She waited, breathing heavily, thinking.

She stood there, before something knocked her, threw her backwards onto the roofs.

What the hell...

She began to stand up when the felt a horrible pain in her stomach. She grimaced and groaned and then coughed. With the cough came liquid in her mouth, blood. She spit it out and looked around before beginning to heal herself. She realized he hit a point, she was hurt internally badly, but her skin was still intact. With healing, Sakura was quite advanced. As good as Shizune and it was obvious she would be as good as Tsunade soon enough, if she worked hard for it of course.

She couldn't heal herself completely. The natural bruise was there that she had to wait a bit before she could heal. The damage was caused to her internally, and she couldn't heal all of right away. Most of the pain was gone but she still grimaced when she moved.

"Healer?" she heard that voice again.

She turned around (with agony) and saw the man again.

"Who are you?" she yelled out. He couldn't be Sasuke. They didn't sound alike.

It couldn't be Madara Uchiha.

Right?

Of course not, hah. That's just stupid, and insane. Why would he be here?

You're so totally screwed if it is him! Something in her spoke, all she did was just tell it to shut up you useless piece of-

The person didn't reply. They stood there, for a long time, just standing.

He broke the silence suddenly, "What's the thing you want the most, kunoichi?"

That took her off guard. She opened her mouth, and closed it again. A distant though echoed in the back of her head. A single name.

"It's- it's none of your business," she replied. Only after realizing how stupid she sounded.

The man didn't say anything. He turned around and began to walk to towards the edge of the roof.

"Wait! Where are you going? You can't just go- Who are you? I still-"

He turned around again and there was a strong silence. Then he said something that terrified her completely;

"Don't worry Kunoichi, we'll be seeing each other soon, very soon."


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