(SPOILERS POSSIBLE- May, and will, reveal some plot after chp. 30 and on)

Hey, so this fic will be about Crona, set during the "Operation: Capture Baba Yaga's Castle" arc in the manga(or simply before chp. 87- A Little Story About Killing People, but after chp 32- The Corner of the Room, any time in there really) So about when Medusa is off with the Shibusen group, and your wondering where Chrona is- that's what this is. Its a crossover, obviously, but its yet to be decided if all of the main characters (Naruto, Sakura..) will appear. I'll tell you right now, Chrona is sent to Orochimaru while Medusa with the Spartoi fighting Arachne(for obvious reasons -so she wouldn't be alone, - and others yet to be revealed.) Won't be A/U For those who don't read the paragraphs, only the bullets point in A/N, the same info is listed below

SET DURING Operation: Capture Baba Yaga's Castle- This is Crona's side of the story while Medusa was off fighting Arachne with Spartoi/

right before Shippuden( the training period when team 7 is just leveling up)

Featuring: Crona, Medusa, Orochimaru, Sasuke, Kabuto, Shinigami-sama, and others yet to be determined

Side note- SE universe may have minor altercations beyond Operation: Capture Baba Yaga's Castle, but nothing major/

Shippuden's storyline will not be affected much outside of this fic( so pretty much neither after the later storylines will have much affect- I think)

NOT A/U

Ps- it pretty much after Crona's no longer childish, but before she's totally insane

Pps- Give it a chapter for it to pick up

Chp. 1- START

As waited outside the door, I didn't dare move beyond the small seat on the floor I had made myself.

Look sharp.

I straightened my a degree into something slightly less of a slouch. Why was this happening? I have never done this before, how do I deal with this sort of thing?

Be respectful.

I was alone in this hallway, which so far had been identical to the last seventeen we had passed, since the gray haired man lead Eruka into the room, leaving me unceremoniously behind.

"Hey Ragnarok?"

"What is it?" Hmm. He's only mildly grumpy.

"Why are we here?" I asked tiredly, longing for some companionship.

"Didn't you listen the first time," He replied irrritatedly, pulling my hair back to see my face.

"Yes but… I don't understand what we are here to do."

"That what we are here to find out dimwit!"

"B-but why doesn't Medusa-sama…-"

"You numbskull, if you paid her any attention you'd know that its someone she's dealt with in the past, and clearly trusts to lend you out on a mission she doesn't know about! He probably has some stuff he needs done, and Medusa offered you. He clearly knows about you, he just doesn't know what your worth yet. Ergo- he doesn't know which job he needs to give you!"

"You really think so?" I ask back.

"I know so Dummy! And this guy sounds important to Medusa-sama, so you better shape a bit! Just do what he says and show him how bad-ass we are!"

Do exactly as he says, and remember you are a reflection of me, so take one step out of line, and it'll be a month in the room.

Ragnarok gave me one last pound on the head before slipping into my back once more, leaving me lonelier than ever. I sat in utter silence for a few minutes before the need to do something overwhelmed me.

"Ragnarok?" I call to him once more. He forms behind me and leans in close over my shoulder.

"What." He says flatly back to me. I cringe at his uncomforting tone.

"Ano…. How do you think Medusa-sama knew this man?" I ask after a second, my fingers fiddling with each other in my nervousness. Ragnarok took a few seconds to answer back to me, and when he did, he was hesitant.

"I don't know. But I've been wondering myself honestly… Medusa did say he would know you when he saw you, but the way she said it… it's almost as if…" Ragnarok rambled off for a brief moment before uttering words beyond any intellect and understanding I ever could guess he possessed. "We'll know him too."

Oh, and don't make a fool of yourself with introduction, he'll know you already.

I was startled, not so much by the words or meaning, but the fact Ragnarok had this revelation. But as I ponder it a bit more, it was a little curious, the way Medusa had stated it, almost like she was hinting that-

"Whatever, just don't screw up you pansy!" And there we go, Ragnarok back to his old self. It was almost more comforting this way.

Suddenly, the door cracked open ever so slightly, and I snapped to attention, springing to my feet, Ragnarok slipping into my back. A white boot stepped out the door that was accompanied immediately with my sole friend as of late; Eruka. She strutted into the hallway in her black and white polka dot dress and her orange witch hat that somehow coordinated with her lavender hair. I looked to her face to seek some solace, only to find a grim expression, contradictory to her haughty body language. She gave me a worried glance that seemed to pity me, then gave a sharp turn on her heel and flip of her hair before stalking off the other direction.

"I'll be escorting out Miss Eruka now, but Orochimaru-sama is ready to see you." I turned my head from Eruka's retreating figure to the gray haired young man who spoke to me. He wore a basic purple Capri pant with a matching sleeveless top, separated by a gray wrap around his middle. Circular glasses adorned his face, creating a kind illusion about him, and almost distracted me from the creepy vibe he had going.

"H- Hai!" I nod my head quickly, give a small bow and nervously wait until he is turned to Eruka to enter. My hand pauses at the door an inch or so from its surface. I could do this. Even though I was entering a room alone without Eruka and with a unknown man, who must be sadistic enough to befriend Medusa, I could do this. Yeah. I had Ragnarok didn't I?

A/N-

If you don't like it so far, give it another chapter or so, cause it needs time to pick up.

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