Um... Seems I lied about the 'updating soon'. ^^;

Once Misaki had showed them the books, Deidara and Tobi felt their privacy has been extremely violated; this… Kishimoto guy, was he watching them? The experience of reading their lives up until now left them paranoid. Deidara was standing over the last book with him in it Misaki's sister owned with his eye twitching, poor Tobi was huddled in a corner trying not to break out into pure insanity. "S-So, un… This is how people know about us Akatsuki, un…" Deidara mumbled also struggling like Tobi. Misaki was standing back near Tobi, but enjoying the show, she was inwardly laughing at the sight of these two men in complete distress and trying not to let the emotion surface. Suddenly something came into her mind, "It's quite a conundrum, you're characters from the manga, but don't even know you're from it. Then again, it's a mystery how you're even here right now. Come to think of it, am I dreaming?" Misaki thoughtfully said; she wasn't really speaking to Deidara or Tobi, or really herself. She continued to think as Deidara closed the manga book and replaced it back on its spot squished between all the other books of the series on the bookshelf, many other manga inhabited the same bookshelf too. Deidara spun around and intended to thank Misaki for her help, but realized the opportunity. Misaki was about to attempt to pinch her self 'awake'.

Milliseconds between Misaki's finger actually closed around her skin, Deidara speedily thought, "If Tobi and I get out of here now, un, there'd be no trouble of having to keep this girl quiet. Yes, excellent, un! Now, all I have to do is grab Tobi, knock the girl out, un, maybe put her in her bed, un, race out the door, un, and back to the lair, yes, perfect, un!!" Misaki apparently didn't notice Deidara making unnecessary hand motions to go along with his speed thinking, he almost even laughed in triumph, too. And without Deidara noticing, Misaki pinched herself and acknowledged the pain, "Ow! Well, guess I'm not sleeping." Deidara snapped out of his daze of evil internal laughter, and realized she already pinched herself. He sped at the speed of light and grabbed Tobi by the collar, spun around and bopped Misaki on the head. She was out like a light, Deidara then realized there was no need for doing it before she pinched herself, and she wouldn't remember anything anyway. So dragging Tobi and carrying Misaki to her bedroom, Deidara successfully put her on her bed and somewhat put the covers over her. Still dragging Tobi, Deidara left the room without a sound exited through the door-less doorway, "Wait till Leader-Sama hears this, un…" He muttered as he made a mysterious hand combination. A puff of smoke surrounded the two and both Tobi and Deidara disappeared, nothing was left behind, any evidence was questionable. Or so they think.

Back at Miyuki's place, both of the searchers had come to no conclusions and were currently on the computer. To the ordinary man it would've been called 'slacking off', but it was research, valuable research that would help them further in their desperate search for the two men they didn't even know if they were really there. "So, it appears they used Google, went on 7 different links, watched 2 videos with both of them in it, read supposedly all of the chapters in my Fanfic, and left off on some yaoi one my brother was formerly on. With that, they probably browsed through the history bar." Miyuki prompted, she was listing the data the computer broadcasted. Hirata was scribbling it all down on a piece of paper and running out of room, it was vital they had a precise record of their findings. Hirata nodded her head for Miyuki to go on, and she didn't, Miyuki sighed and leaned back in her chair, "That seems to be all that's left, you should add something about how you saw Itachi and Kisame at school, in fact, explain what happened." She commanded, coughing after a yawn. There was a pause as the only sound heard was the scratching of Hirata's pencil. "By the way," Miyuki said putting her hands behind her head, "What did happen anyway?" Hirata didn't look up from the paper and explained, "I only caught glimpses of them, it's probably affirmative now, because we have all this evidence of Tobi and Deidara's being here, why couldn't Itachi and Kisame be there?" She set down the pencil and let out a breath of completion, "What do you think? Why the heck would they want to know about their own organization?" This made Miyuki furrow her brow in thought; she looked down at the computer desk and lowered her chin.

"Maybe it's some kind of new strategy for them, I don't know why though. Possibly they're up against something new? A really smart Jinchuriki or Biiju? Because if that's the case, they want to know everything the Jinchuriki or Biiju might know, whether it's true or false, and use it to their advantage." Miyuki paused and laughed, "but then again, if they look it up on the Internet and find practically everything about them on there, they'd freak out." She threw her head back and started to chuckle some more, once the laughter started to uproar she tilted back in her chair, making her fall on the floor with a loud thud once more. Hirata winced at the sigh but Miyuki remained in her chair, legs bent at the knees and arms outstretched on the floor, her hair was everywhere as she sighed, "And then again maybe they weren't even here, maybe it was all a dream and I was sleep walking-typing or whatever. Maybe my brother did it all."

Hirata set down her pencil and sighed, "No, Yuki-Chan" she said rather firmly, "Look at all this evidence, we can't give up! You're not crazy, why would all this happen if it weren't true?" Hirata concluded sternly, "Don't let it even cross you mind of thinking it wasn't true. Think of it as a chance, the person who gave you the chance isn't going to be very happy if you throw it away." Hirata had gotten up by now, she was standing above Miyuki with her arms crossed and eyes serious. Miyuki was staring up at her with a little bit of fright, she rolled over and managed to get out of the tipped over chair, she picked it up and placed it back in its original position. "So who gave us the chance then?" Miyuki questioned, sitting down on her bed once the chair was back in place. Hirata thought for a moment or two, put her hands on her hips and said, "It wouldn't necessarily be a who, what I meant was something like a what. Like Luck, or Fortune, or Destiny, Reward? You know, something like that." Hirata was looking at Miyuki with somewhat needing eyes, as if it were important that Miyuki understood, sadly she didn't. "I don't really get your thinking, Sempai." She prompted, making Hirata sigh and let her arms fall. "This is gonna be a long search then." She complied after reassembling herself.

Misaki woke up in her room, the lights were still on, she was lying in disarray on her bed, but everything else looked perfectly normal. It looked pretty much the same; the millions upon billions of books on shelves and bookcases surrounded and towered over her in the room, covering the unfinished walls with their spines varying from thin to mind bogglingly thick. There were many things that would interest the average person in her room, but it was all normal for her, so she woke up and blinked out the remainder of sleep in her eyes without feeling any difference. Misaki yawned as she rose from her bed and stretched as she blankly scanned her room. She fell back on her bed with a thud. "Ow!" She exclaimed as her hand darted to the top of her head for there had been a throbbing pain there once she landed on the bed. As she rubbed it, she discovered it was a bump, a mountain on the top of her head, just from falling backwards onto your bed? Misaki didn't think so. Maybe she got it during Gym? She didn't have Gym today, what could it be? Misaki didn't bother pondering on the rest of the possibilities, she closed her eyes an attempted to sleep. Only to throw her eyelids back open in realization the lights were still on, in fact, they were on when she first woke up. "What time is it anyway?" She mumbled to herself searching for her alarm clock. She expected it to be nighttime, she never slept during the day, but when she read the time of 4:30, she was quite shocked. Misaki let out a confused sound and rolled out of her bed, falling on the floor on all fours. She still had homework to do! As she sped through the doorway, she tripped over a Naruto manga book, Misaki absent-mindedly put it back on its shelf in its place, but didn't notice that the books next to it weren't supposed to be there. She also didn't realize suspicious cookie crumbs littering the hard wood floor as she continued her dash down the stairs.

It was 4:30; Hirata figured she should take her leave now. "Yuki-Chan, thanks for inviting me over." She smiled and said as she got up from the couch in which she was reclined on, previously drawing on a clipboard Miyuki had provided her with. Miyuki was sitting in a chair across from her; she was also drawing but had taken a break to watch some Death Note. She looked over at Hirata who was already at the stairs smiling at her, Miyuki replied, "No problem, Sempai, I think I might be in school tomorrow so see ya!" She beamed at Hirata as she waved and hopped up the stairs. Once Miyuki heard the door close upstairs, she let out a sigh and said to herself, "What am I gonna do now?" She sat there for a long while, and then continued to draw a little. After giving up on that, she successfully destroyed it and marched upstairs to get some more sleep, she wondered what she would dream about.

Maybe I'll update sooner this time? ;D
I've got a good idea in my head about the next chapter.
How interesting it is? That's yours to judge~ =w=