Hello mina! Part 2 is out!!! I wonder how many parts are there to this story.

Also, a little something i noticed: All of my fanfic titles are made of up 2 characters. I am so psyched! Silver Draft, Orange Tabby, Uchiha Brothel, they're all two lettered! yay! (why am i getting all happy over this?)


"Welcome to your new home, Saiyuri-san." Sasuke/Saiyuki blinked cluelessly, staring straight ahead into the mansion. A red-haired girl walked over, "Master Suguru, do you need any help?"

"Why yes, Koya. Please give our new friend Saiyuri a tour of the house." She nodded and took his/her hand, "Sure thing. Come along." Sasuke glanced back towards Suguru, who was instantly throwing new commands at the other girls. Koya smiled, "He's quite bossy, right?"

"Un, yeah he is." She led him to a dimly-lit room that stung with the strong odor of alcohol. He glanced in just to see many men sitting at wooden tables, being served by pretty girls. They all seemed so... professional. Hmm...maybe this won't be so bad after all. Koya frowned at his/her confused look, "Oh, those girls? They are the new ones. The new girls all start out as serving ladies. Once you gain experience, they move you to the 'entertainment' center."

And I don't even want to know what that 'entertainment' is. She suddenly handed him over a tray of alcoholic beverages, "Well, since we need to get started with your training, come with me."

"Uh...why?" She gave him a stern look and placed both hands on her hips, "Hell-o? Were you born in a barn or something?" No. Just never been to a brothel before, much less work in one. A long finger jabbed his forehead, "Some of the guests are having too much fun to come down here and get their own drinks, so we bring the drinks to them. That's our job for the moment."

Sasuke felt his eyes narrow in disgust at the beer bottles but failed to protest in time, for she then pushed him upstairs, "Just follow me. You will learn in no-time, amateur." But I really don't want to learn. I just want to extract my damn revenge on Itachi. For a moment, he thought he could feel tears fighting towards his eyes but then, Koya made her move.

She went to a giant shoji door and knocked, "Hello? You ordered the whiskey, right?"

"Yeah. Pass it over." A man opened the door and took the dark bottle, before dropping some change into Koya's hands. Behind him, Sasuke could see a young woman, half-dressed, clutching her stomach. His insides lurched, that is so not going to be me!!!

The two of them went on serving about twenty other rooms, and each time Koya knocked, a man answered. To make matters worse, each time a man answered, Sasuke caught the glimpse of some almost-undressed woman. Finally, Koya smiled, "We're done. Now, come with me." Sasuke timidly followed, please let it be something not prostitute or sex-related.

They went upstairs again, this time entering a neat corridor not lined with dirty shoji doors like before. Instead, it was lined with restaurants and cafes. Koya took his hand, "Now, we need to get you a waitress outfit!" Sasuke blinked, "Umm... what?" The next second and he found his clean dress being stripped and replaced with a waitress/maid outfit, "How is this going to help me?"

"Since you're a new girl, you get to start off serving the restaurants. Be happy you don't have to start off working in the bars." Sasuke/Saiyuri grabbed Koya's right arm, "But what am I suppose to do?"

"Oh. Just take the orders and bring them to the kitchen. I'll be working as a casher, so I'll help you if there's any trouble." Pretty soon, Koya disappeared into the crowd. Sasuke sighed, "Remember your goal: Itachi! You have to find him first. Work your way up so you can finally get your hands on the goal. You are working for the goal... Damn. There's no use trying to brainwash myself." He grabbed the pencil and paper before making his way to the counter. Koya was there, thankfully and smiled, "Ask those two men over there in the corner. They just got here." Sasuke nodded.

Stay calm, Sasuke. Remember your goal: Itachi! You have to find him first. Work your way up so you can finally get your hands on the goal. You are working...sigh. I've already tried saying this out loud. It's no use.

"Hello. May I take your order?"

"Yeah. We both want some Kirin beer and some miso ramen." Sasuke nodded, faking a smile, "Alright coming right..." He froze. The man who spoke glanced at him through bright green eyes, "Hey, aren't you going to go get our stuff?" Sasuke wasn't looking at him, however. The other man brushed back his long, black hair before glaring at the first man, "Are you done talking yet?" Sasuke stiffen, this voice, it's...

The black hair man's eyes met his/her onyx ones, "Hurry up. I don't want to be stuck here." A feeling of both nervousness and tension crawled through Sasuke's chest, oh my gosh...It's...

"What's wrong with being noisy, Itachi?" Itachi barely looked at him, "You're annoying, Deidara. Shut up!" Sasuke gulped and forced himself to move, "I'm sorry." With a quick bow, he left the table and headed towards the casher. Koya looked up, "You got the order?"

"Yes." She smiled, "Good job. It wasn't that hard, was it?" WTF?!? I just met my arch-rival and being forced to serve him. Do you think that's fun? A couple minutes later, she handed Sasuke Deidara and Itachi's order, "Don't spill it, now. Okay Saiyuri?"

"Un, Hai!" Sasuke made his way through the many tables and back towards the place where his enemies were sitting once again, "H-here's your order. Thank you." Deidara grinned, "'Bout time!" Itachi didn't say anything in reply. Sasuke sighed with relief: Itachi didn't suspect anything. As he made his way back towards Koya's stand, a hand suddenly grabbed his waist.

"Hey!"

"My, aren't you a pretty girl. Why don't you take a break and have some sake with me." He spun around just to find himself in the arms of a rugged blond man. Instantly, the man handed him over some liquor, "Drink up, babe." The man's friends laughed and cheered, wowing him about his new catch.

Sasuke struggled, "Hey cut it out! Grr..." Unfortunately, he was still in plane view of Itachi's table. He could see Itachi carefully picking up his chopsticks, sampling the noodles. Oh crap! If I use ninjutsu to get r id of this bastard, then I'll blow my cover!

The man noticed Sasuke's constant stare at Itachi, "Oh, so you think he's better than me, eh?" Sasuke yelled in pain, "Let go!" The man, however, pulled out a black suriken, "Let's see how pathetic that bastard is!" Everything seemed to go in slow motion. Sasuke felt his lips formed strange words as the suriken went flying straight at his elder brother. Itachi slowly leaned back, the suriken slicing clean though his chopsticks.

A cheer erupted from the blond man's table. The man grinned, "How'ja like that, sucker. Seems like not many people once knew I was a top shinobi of the hidden cloud village!" Even so, Sasuke's eyes never left Itachi. Brother, are you okay?

Itachi glanced at the wooden remains of the eating utensil, before raising a hand, "Waitress, another pair of chopsticks please..."

Instantly, Sasuke found himself being thrown into a nearby wall. The man stood up, pissed, "No one ignores me unless I want them!" Deidara gave him a brief glance, "Hey, Itachi, I think we have company."

"You entertain." Deidara shrugged, "Man are you cruel. This is your problem. You started it."

Sasuke rubbed his head and got to his knees. A ring of people have formed around both Itachi and the blond man. His stomach gave a strange, nervous lurch of tension. He waited patiently; leaning against the wall for a few seconds until the blond man suddenly went flying across the room and into the opposite wall. Slowly, the crowd parted, avoiding both Akatsuki members. Itachi walked over the man's limp body and kneed it, "Not much fight in you, eh?" He then bent down and pulled out a black pouch from the blonde's pocket, before making his way towards the poor waitress, "Here. Your tip."

"Uh," Sasuke nervously reached out and took it. Koya rushed over, "What's going on?" She then turned to face the older Uchiha, "Oh, it's you again..." Deidara quickly trotted over, handing her some cash, "Here's the money. We're going. Tell Sugusu that we'll see him tomorrow." Koya gave him a brief nod, slowly backing away in shock.

As his brother walked away, Sasuke found himself recalling a time Itachi had to go on a mission. His brother's occasional absence was usual, but heart wrenching, especially since he was only five. He clutched onto his mother's leg, watching Itachi pack up and get ready to leave. Finally, his brother stood up and smiled at his direction.

"Be good, Sasuke chan."

"Don't call me Sasuke chan!" Itachi laughed briefly, before patting his head, "Alright. Be good, Sasuke kun." He could still recall watching Itachi leave through the front door, before finally bursting into tears. Itachi...Itachi...Itachi...

Koya put a hand on his shoulder, "Are you okay, Saiyuri?" Sasuke nodded, "I'm fine. I'll be fine."


Sigh. This was a really long one. I'm serious. I'm used to just typing up two pages and hitting submit, okay? X(