Chapter 2

She waited until the sun sank low and submerged this new world into darkness now was the time to make her move. She stole a kimono with pants to match it no matter what she wanted free movement; she also took an abandoned straw hat to cover up her strange hair color. She hid all of her weapons in easily accessible spots. Tired she propped herself against a tree facing toward the white washed walls of the inner city, she had a feeling she would need the energy when the time came.

She woke to a bright day she was ready to walk the streets. She walked at a slow amble her eyes and hair hooded under the straw hat. The kimono she put over her clothes were a bit awkward she didn't like moving around in such baggy clothing. Slowly as if she didn't mean too she approached the wall. She touched it and drew back quickly it was a barrier enforced with pure chakra.

Because she was a Kual she would be able to pass with no problem but it still took her aback in how solid it felt something much more advanced than any of the barriers in Konoha. She coated herself with her chakra and then touched a hand to the barrier again, this time sliding slowly through, like going through extremely thick syrup. Without problems she reached the other side, she felt the air get slightly heavier. It was filled with chakra in a way it was a good way to nurture her chakra lacking side.

Since she had become a Kual her chakra reserves shot up but she lacked the necessary resources to fill it up, here she could do so easily just by letting it naturally flow in. She wandered the strange precinct, the walls were made of chakra everything here seemed to be made purely and solely of chakra it was somehow simply amazing.

She let her senses lead her, since she had been able to find Itachi all those years ago easily by following her instincts, she had learned to trust them. She closed her eyes to concentrate, and followed the empty pathways. She came to a grand stair case the view was beautiful, if only Itachi could see she thought. She felt a shudder wrack her body, the air got denser, there was a splitting howl. At the bottom of the stair case five people dressed in black samurai outfits and white over jacket with different numbers appeared.

She felt her jaw as she watched the sky split open and shock go through her as a giant blob with spikes around its neck appear. It had a skull on its head and had glowing yellow eyes. When the shock wore off she felt Itachi's chakra, it was suddenly so much closer as if she could reach out and grab it. Without thinking she leapt forward with chakra filled legs, it was coming from the portal. Easily she dodged the giant monsters swing arching her body to go straight for the portal.

Behind her she heard screaming, she looked back to see, there were people in black being massacred by the thing, just then little minions began to spew out. Sakura sighed, she had to help, sometimes being a Good Samaritan was a huge pain in the ass. She turned and let herself fall she put chakra in her fist as she descended upon the huge monster and punched down. The huge mask like skull made a huge cracking noise, the monster screamed. She jumped back up to release a wind jutsu; she let it cut through the air and into the huge black monster.

She waved her hand in a circular motion of a half moon summoning her small steel sheaves to protect her; they formed wings on her back. The oyster came to turn to her, and attacked, it was surprisingly fast for such a huge thing but it wasn't a hard thing to dodge. She attacked it over and over again with wind chakra slicing it to pieces, after the third time it fell down. She looked around she could tell she wasn't the one who struck the final blow.

She looked around to find a person dressed in black hurtling straight toward her, it wasn't an attack more like the person was falling, on top of that he was unconscious, she looked to the ground it was a long fall, and it seemed that everyone was busy with their own battles. She sighed again that person falling wasn't strong enough to get out of that landing alive but she could. Quickly he fell past her and she dived after him making herself smaller and smaller.

It wasn't until at the last moment that she caught the boy and cushioned the fall with her body. And naturally the force of that impact hurt, it was a good thing she knew how to turn off her pain sensors, she saw herself cough up blood as she landed, the small white haired boy lay collapsed on her, he was wearing one of the white coats his number was seven. He also had a fever one that no normal human could deal with.

She tried to get up and found that she had broken nearly all of her ribs fractured her leg and cracked her skull. She wasn't particularly worried about that though then the ruptured organs bleeding inside. She closed her eyes to ignore the pain and gather the strength to gently push the boy off. It took her a few minutes to quiet her clamoring body. Gently she pushed the boy off. She painfully got herself up her little metal sheaves help he r up until she was sitting up, she cursed as the pain laced her motions. She studied herself from a medical standpoint, the fall had done more then she expected.

Slowly her head trickled slow blood trying to coagulate, her arms were scraped and oozing, her leg was fractures and bruised, her ribcage was just about shattered, and her organs were just about toast. She attended to the one that needed more attention her ruptured organs, she worked on re-inflating one of her lungs and healing up the small break opens that her organs had so they wouldn't leak. She then turned to her ribcage, it took her a lot to concentrate on her shattered ribs but in the end she was able to patch herself together.

When those two major wounds were done she dragged herself to the boy, she studied him as well, a fever of 37.5 Celsius, his right arm was broken, and there was a bloody gash on his neck but otherwise he was fine. She looked to the sword in his hand; gently she pried his fingers off of it and moved to work it back into the sheath. She went to repair the damaged skin on his neck, until she found a katana pressed up against her throat, it made her jump, "Don't touch him." An elderly woman said, Sakura looked up from under the now half tattered hat. She was pretty, blue eyes flaming orange hair and a bust size to rival Tsunade's.

"I meant no harm." Sakura stated in a neutral voice the sword was only pushed hard into her throat. She sighed she was beginning to know how Itachi felt when dealing with uncooperative people. Instantly she had the boy in her arms and across the crater she had made in landing. She pressed her hand to the childs throat healing up the gash nicely so it would leave no scar. She placed the boy down gently cradling her head, then leaping quickly away to avoid a blow by sword.

She threw shuriken at her perpetrator, she was massly outnumbered she had no choice but to have them listen to her. As much as she didn't want to she closed her eyes and stood perfectly still she felt more than one katana press against her bodies many fatal points. Slowly she opened her eyes. "I mean no harm." She said again now was the time to be diplomatic just as Tsunade had taught her and in this new world diplomatic was her only choice.