The presence of something strong but weak. The presence of something beautiful,
but in some way, not perfect. A small girl. She was very close, but far at the same time.
He stopped at the end of the alley and watched her. She ran up to his foolish younger sibling at some sort of 'Ramen Shop'. He watched her for a very long time. Obviously they were both waiting for the third child as he ate, and ate, and ate some more of the disgusting noodles. 'Where does he put it all?' he thought.
Then once he was finished the man behind the counter waved him off with a smile as Sasuke's signature move, 'rolling eyes jutsu was activated'. The hyperactive blonde boy skipped along the pink haired girl as she looked at Sasuke in the corner of her eye. 'who is this girl? What is her name?'. Itachi only sighed. His eyes followed her, down the sidealk towards wherever they were going. It was now 7:14 a.m. They were probably heading towards a trainging ground. Since shinboi prefer dawn to dusk to train. Usually because of colder conditions and less heatstroke.
He followed them, now he was interested in the small girl, whose aura baited him.
Later that Day
Naruto was simultaniously using his rasengan, as Sasuke was using his Chidori.
They were at a contest to see who could repeatedly using their own signature move
longest. Sakura had to keep count while she sat on a ginormous stone under one of the
Sakura trees.
CHA!!! SASUKE BETTER WIN!!!
Or what?
HE'D BE TOAST!!!
Yeah, yeah.
ARE YOU FIGHTING WITH YOURSELF?!?!?!
Uh...no?
DAMN STRAIGHT.
"Sakura? HellOOOOOOooo... Earth to Sakura?!", Naruto said as he poked her forehead.
"Don't poke me!!!!," she screamed with a punch to his face.
"Ahhh,...Sakura-chan. You are so cruel...", he whined with a nosebleed.
Sasuke sighed as he looked around throughout the trees.
"Sasuke-kun? What's the matter?", squealed Sakura with her hands in fists beside her cheeks.
"Hn. Nothing. Nothing's the matter."
Itachi watched as Sasuke totally ignored the beautiful young girl. Everything about he was
perfect. Her slim waist and pink hair, her long arms and legs, and especially her eyes.
Those beautiful emerald/jade eyes that made you want to drown into the iris. The only thing
about her that was probably a bit imperfect, was her slightly large forehead.
But, he sighed. He didn't care what size her forehead was. He watched when she punched
the annoying one. When she swooned over Sasuke, his foolish and stupid younger brother.
He stopped short when a hand snaked over his shoulder.
He jumped slightly and turned his head a round, his body didn't even move.
"You're due back. Give me that report you promised." said the tall, fish eyed man.
"Hn." he replied after handing the small scroll over his shoulder, his eyes never leaving the kunoichi.
Sasuke stopped short.
A familiar vibe surrounded his comrades. Something he felt was very, familiar.
But he couldn't put his finger on it. It was so long since he felt this.
Then it came to him.
His brother.