In the eerie silent darkened gloom of the underground office a man sat pensively thinking of his options stare at the room at large but not really seeing any of it.
The room was rather of a Spartan nature with a very big, simple, dark chocolate colored glossy mahogany desk, some black straight back chairs, a book shelf filled with cream colored scrolls and no trinkets to amuse the offices owner. The walls rock surfaces were perfectly flat and smooth and were painted completely hospital white. The floors were also of stone but were left unpainted to contrast with the white of the walls with the book shelf's reach of seven feet into the air just barley skimming the low ceiling and while they were unremarkable looking at first glance a closer look with give way to observation of several complex security seals that were visible to the naked eye. The chairs themselves were steel and black in color with straight backs with the guarantee that anyone who occupied it would not sit comfortably and placed resolutely in perfect precision in front of the writing desk where the offices owner could stare you down with ease.
A lone torch was mounted on the wall directly behind the man making him silhouetted and eerie and served to make the room dark, dreary and gloomy giving no comfort to anyone or its occupants and served to depress those wretched occupants that found themselves unfortunate enough to have been put in this room and in front of its stern fearsome owner. A silence hung in the room like an oppressive blanket or some sort of haunted castle that robbed you of your voice while filling you with fear. The way the room made the man behind the desk seem larger than he was gave him the appearance of a monster and the way his piercing eyes could glare holes on any surface filled you with hopelessness and dread of the evils to come.
The man behind the desk himself was rather unremarkable save for the entire upper right side of his body was bandaged, clearly a rather unwelcome souvenir from some horrid and crippling accident that appears to have happened long ago. He was an imposing six feet tall but that was hindered but a slouch and a limp that was in his walk were you to observe it. His face was like a hound dog filled with wrinkles and a droopy sort of chin and an 'X' shaped scar on his chin below his tightly eternally frowning face. His arm was in a bandage sling hanging uselessly that looked to have been there some time and his right side of his torso was bandaged in a diagonal fashion hooking the bandages over and around his left shoulder to secure the sling. The mans one and only visible eye on the left side colored black like unlit coals and his cheek was bandaged and wrapped around his forehead and balding black wispy hair, just barley covering the scarring that could be seen from the edges of the bandages. The man's neck may have been free of bandages but could not be seen from the naked eye because of the darkened gloom of the room. He had on a loose fitting black one shouldered robe which displayed the crisp white bandages on his right side but covered his shoulders on the left side.
Danzo silently observed his surroundings absently waiting for the report from his agent with a hungry look like some wraith looking for souls. It had been three agonizingly long days since his spy network picked up news that the jinchuriki of the Kyuubi no Youko had returned to Konoha with that damned woman. Danzo had always hated that dammed whore Murasaki Majo because she was an extraordinarily talented kunochi and had not only always refused to work under him not matter what he offered or how he threatened he but she did not even work for the good of the village until her friend got pregnant at the hands of the yellow flash. No instead that doddering old peace loving fool Sarutobi and the fucking fourth had allowed her freedom to drift from town to town like a lazy bum as she pleased while everyone else worked. Danzo would have done otherwise if he was Hokage. If he was Hokage every single shinobi that could work would work and be going on missions. He would recall all the traitorous lazy filth that wasn't doing their duty to their village back and make them swear oaths of loyalty and the very tippy top firsts of the recall list would have been Jiraiya and Tsunade of the Densetsu no Sannin.
Danzo had been extraordinarily enraged five years ago when he learned that incompetent fool Sarutobi did not even have sufficient guard service for the jinchuriki and had allowed Murasaki to take the boy, and then if that wasn't bad enough he couldn't even find the trail when he himself personally went on the retrieval mission. The dotty, emotional, senile bastard had rejected Danzo's demands that the jinchuriki be handed over to him and Hiruzen had even countered Danzo's reasoning with illogical weak, emotional sentiments that a jinchuriki should have a normal childhood and that he should be treated human and not as a weapon. Danzo could not, did not, believe what he was hearing in Hiruzen's office all those years ago and that the Hokage would not see the potential in having a weapon of such magnitude in Konoha's hands. With this weapon they could wipe out any of the rival villages with ease and quickly make their village the only supreme hidden village. With the demon in Danzo's hand he could overthrow Sarutobi Hiruzen and wipe that content tranquil smile of his old face and make him acknowledge that war was better than peace and most importantly that Danzo was better than Hiruzen. The jinchuriki was most certainly not human and if they did not have him trained he could kill them all.
Danzo had wanted the boy himself very badly and after his demands were rejected by that damn stupid man who plays at being Hokage, when he should be Hokage, he had started making carefully constructed plans to get the boy when he disappeared with the famous Purple witch of Konoha. In fact that very night Kohana had snatched his prize and then cowardly left Konoha, he had sent over a ROOT anbu to make the boy 'disappear' and it wasn't until later that Danzo had learned to his fury and chagrin that the elite anbu agent he had sent out to do the job that night had been found dead right outside of the door of his own ROOT center of operations with a stab wound to the heart and in a pool of his own blood never having reached his destination to do the job. What irked Danzo more was that he knew for certain it must have been Majo who must have somehow found out what the anbu had been sent to do and stopped him. His sheer irritation at the whole situation rose to massive proportions when it occurred to the old war monger that he could not even take the body to Hiruzen and demand Majo be sent to jail or be forced to work under him in place of the person she killed, because it would also mean explanations of things he could not admit lest he be sent to jail.
Danzo had sent every single one of his best and most prized trackers and not a single one of them had found anything. The last and final time he had sent out one was one he regretted dearly because it had been when he had sent out one of the last of the Narwaki clan. The Narwaki clan is- were- famous trackers with a special bloodline that allowed them to find anything or anyone no matter what. No one knew exactly how the bloodline work-worked- because they had never shared the knowledge and it was theorized by people that they themselves did not know. Two years ago Danzo had charged sparrow with the task of finding Uzumaki Naruto and the infamous Majo Murasaki and that he was not to return until he had information on them and had even giving him a platoon of his best and most talented ROOT including a stolen Uchiha and Hyuuga.
They did not return and were never heard from again…
Danzo had sent out another search and tracking unit this time to not hunt down the jinchuriki and the elusive Murasaki Majo, but his lost Narwaki. Danzo had some misgivings about sending out a second team in case these ones as well did not return but his fears were groundless and they returned unharmed. Unfortunately they reported that they could not find anything, not even any bodies. This meant they were assumed dead at the hands of Majo including his prized Narwaki and was a terrible loss of talent on Danzo's part. The last loss effectively put an end to any attempts to kidnap the Jinchuriki for the time being and Danzo now only sent his Root to monitor Kohana's movements in hopes that they could discover a weakness or any plans the stupid woman had. Of course his spies had proven useless time and again. They could not get much useful information out of anyone that boy interacted with except emotional displays about how well liked the child was and how he is excitable, full of life and cute. Danzo did not need that. Weapons should not be cute, they should serve their functions without thought and the weapon that by all rights should be his was being poisoned with feelings, notions of free thought and being raised as a normal child.
The only useful piece of information they could gather was that the boy was bragging about how his 'mommy' was training him and that he was going to be a 'super ninja in no time'. Danzo snorted in disgust at that quote one of his spies had gathered from an elderly man who had talked with the jinchuriki. But it also made Danzo want the boy more because he was being trained by the Majo Murasaki. Danzo could not believe his ears when his agent had reported back to him and informed him that the jinchuriki was being raised as a normal little boy and not as a weapon loyal to Murasaki like Danzo had assumed she would be doing. Even more disgusting was the thought that a talented ninja like Murasaki was getting emotionally attached to a demon and raising it as a normal little boy and letting it caller her 'mommy'. The strong, stoic ice queen Majo Murasaki of the village hidden in the leaves, had kidnapped a child and even claimed said child as her own adopted son and it was the Jinchuriki of the kyuubi no Kitsune at that.
The woman had always been soft, just like every other woman, but now she was taking her feelings and letting them turn her weak. It was disgusting. If, no- When he overthrows that ball-less sentimental, dim-witted, senile, pathetic foolish Sarutobi using the demon, he himself made decrees to spare, to kill him and he becomes Hokage he will devise a seal to rob his ninja of emotions and make them all work. There will no longer be any of this weak sentimental notions like the 'will of fire' or coddling the young from the harsh truths of life. They will be raised a merciless killers and they will have children when ordered to make a new generation, they will not speak unless spoken to, they will show him reverence as they should, they will do as they are told weld told without question, they will-
Danzo's musings were cut to an abrupt stop when his agent reported in and Danzo darkly thought in a threatening way many that he better have information. The agent knelt in front of Danzo will his head down and humbly looking at the floor in silence waiting for permission to speak or move. Danzo noted the rather large and detailed file on the floor in front of his spy and was very pleased before he turned his attention back to the still ROOT spy. ROOT agents are trained to not move or so much as quiver even in the most uncomfortable of positions for hours at a time or they will be punished in a very painful way. They knew that they could be at this for hours or seconds depending on Danzo's wishes and would not be moving otherwise. Sometimes Danzo had even kept silent just to see if a ROOT agent's training is going well. But Danzo has no patience for this right now because this was news he has been waiting quite a while for now.
"Rise sub-commander Panda and speak. What is the status of the jinchuriki?"
The anbu raised its head revealing a Panda mask to peer at Danzo's impassive face before smoothly rising out of its crouch to stand at attention in front of the ROOT anbu leader. The voice that spoke yet was a male that sounded quite young and his voice was strangely mechanical the way it shot off the facts tonelessly. "Naruto Uzumaki, jinchuriki of the Kyuubi no Kitsune, age five. Born on October 10, 12: 02 am in the morning on the day of the Kyuubi attack. Real birth mother is Kushina Uzumaki from whirlpool, deceased. Father is unknown, assumed deceased. Targets adoptive mother figure and caretaker real name is unknown, alias Murasaki Majo, alive. Targets current knowledge and skill level is unknown. Targets possible bloodlines, unknown. Targets special abilities from the demon inside of him, unknown. Distinctive features include: bright yellow blonde hair, blue eyes and three lines on each cheek like whisker marks that are a physical manifestation of demonic possession. The jinchuriki is 4 feet 2' inches tall. Targets current status: Alive, currently healthy and unharmed to this day."
Danzo nodded impatiently. These were the things he already knew from years of research and he desperately wanted new more useful information that he could use to get his hands on his weapon. Getting a hold on his emotions he rephrased his question. "What new information do you have on the jinchuriki that I don't know?"
"Three days ago at 12:55 pm, Murasaki Majo along with the kidnapped jinchuriki gained access to Konoha in a wagon that Murasaki is known for using in her nomadic travels. The two targets I was assigned to watch made their way through town towards the Hokage tower and Murasaki Majo took the jinchuriki inside the tower where she and the Hokage had a meeting for three hours and forty-four minutes. What took place in the meeting room is unknown. Afterwards Murasaki took the jinchuriki and her wagon to a hotel nearby where I overheard target two telling the jinchuriki that they would be getting a residence to live in soon. They went indoors and got a hotel room and upon further inquiry I know for a fact they are staying in room 344. Security on said hotel room is low due to the fact it is a civilian hotel and it would be easy for a standard ninja to break into the hotel room and acquire the jinchuriki. Both Murasaki and the jinchuriki did not leave their hotel room that day and slept overnight in the hotel room."
Her he paused for a moment to breathe and allow Danzo to process the information. Danzo held up his hand to stop the torrent of speech that had flowed form the spies mouth. So mommy dearest was getting a house to live for the itty biddy demon baby? Danzo were he alone would have been breathless with laughter at that one but he wasn't alone so he stilled his amusement. Danzo lowered his hand gesturing for the spy to continue.
"I attempted to break into and enter Murasaki's wagon to gather further information. My attempt failed and I now have third degree burns covering both sides of my left hand and a severe severing of my adductor pollicis resulting in a handicap of free movement and ability to fight for several weeks. Further attempts to break into the wagon are inadvisable because they will result in additional injury. Upon further investigation of the wagon I discovered several hundred seals of all types that could not be broken and prevented unwanted intruders. The next day I followed Murasaki and the jinchuriki while they went looking for a house to buy on foot, they left their wagon at the hotel. I trailed the targets for several hours that day and observed their conversations between themselves and other people the met up with. They finally found a house located near the business district and have already bought it. The exact location is in the file that is being written by crane. The anbu that was assigned to switch off with me reports that the jinchuriki has been registered into the ninja academy and will enter when he turns seven, the minimum age for academy entrance. Both the jinchuriki and Murasaki went back to their hotel rooms and did not come out until dinner where they ate at the cafeteria located on the first floor of the inn. After that they returned to their hotel room and slept the night until morning and did not leave during that time."
Now Danzo was really unhappy. He was certain he could take down that damn witch with enough anbu and it would be simple enough to kidnap a five year old who couldn't fight of a Genin but now that they were in the village all possibilities of stealthily silencing Murasaki and gaining ownership of the demon were non-existent now. Old Sarutobi had already met with Murasaki and the demon so having them just disappear wasn't the best option. It was still an option just not the best. But the more time he took the more the demon spent with the woman and continued to call her mother and it would continue to have feelings. It was rather neat really, a ploy he himself would have used to get the jinchuriki loyal to him but now that there was a Mommy involved things had gotten complicated. If only that damned Hiruzen had just handed over the demon he would be having this headache now. The anbu continued speaking. He would half to think on this more.
"Finally today both the jinchuriki and Murasaki were woken from the inn by the innkeeper's wife due to complaints about the sheer size of their wagon. An argument ensued and it is unknown how this was solved. Once again they had food in the cafeteria before leaving the inn. The jinchuriki was taken around by Murasaki to see the villages known local tourist attractions and several restaurant establishments. They stopped for a short while at the local park on the south side of town where the jinchuriki met several children of its own age. Several of these children I believe the jinchuriki will be attending the academy with including the sons from two prominent clans such as Nara Shikamaru and Akamichi Choji. Throughout the three day time period no person or persons seemed aware that the target named Uzumaki Naruto is the jinchuriki for the Kyuubi no Kitsune has returned to Konoha and therefore there have been no hostilities or incidents. Finally both Murasaki and the jinchuriki found out that the paperwork went through on the newly bought house and both the targets and the wagon were driven over to the house. More information on the house layout and where the jinchuriki and Murasaki Majo sleep are available in the report. Further eavesdropping on conversations revealed that Murasaki has plans to take the jinchuriki shopping for clothing and furniture tomorrow morning for their newly acquired house. I observed Murasaki putting seals on the house while the jinchuriki played next to her though I do not know which ones she used or what their purpose is. It is more than likely the seals will prevent intruders from entering the perimeter. After this I did as I was instructed and reported back to you. What are my orders?"
What worried Danzo was the fact that Murasaki did not allow his prize out of her sight for even a moment. This news did not bode well because it meant a fight was inevitable if he wanted to kidnap the child. In the ninja world a lack of secrets could either be a blessing; or a hidden curse because you would never know if they had more secrets they were hiding. A worse thing though was no information, a total and utter complete lack of knowledge before entering the battle field. Ever since Danzo had seen Murasaki Majo appear fifteen was to be put into office years ago, a few months before the fourth Hokage, he had wanted her on his side and had tried to find her name. He never succeeded something he would sooner die than reveal. If it was one thing he prided himself in most it was his ability to get information and his spy networks ability to discover any piece of information he wanted. Oh sure he had found a few other aliases she had and sections of her life like travels to a gambling town where she met a blonde woman and a young brunet girl who oddly enough was carrying a pig. Danzo remembers sending countless men to tail her and while they would find the trail for a while he would always loose her in the end.
To Danzo the idea of have Murasaki Majo on his side working for him was almost more appealing than getting the demon working for him. Danzo had a whole wing of files on Murasaki that traced where she was, any and all confirmed and unconfirmed aliases, her strengths and weakness, battle techniques, reports on missions where they failed to discover her name, the death records on root anbu he sent after her and names and files on people she had spoken with. The largest number of times she got into contact with someone was Minato Namikaze and Kushina Uzumaki. She had even taken down the hood of her cloak around them and had been on first name basis with them. How or what relation she had with them Danzo never found out. Danzo was certain that the fourth Hokage and his lover, Kushina, both knew Murasaki's real name but both were dead now.
And dead men tell no tales...
Looking at his sub-commanders still form, anbu cloak and black and white Panda mask he peered intently with an impassive face while still deciding on what he would do. He needed to kidnap that demon child while it is still young and make it his. The younger they are the easier it is to strike fear of him into their very souls and they will follow him without question and the demon child would be no different. There were a variety of ways. He could put the demon child under a mind control jutsu or maybe the Hyuuga branch clan bird seal technique he stole. He could even steal the demon child's memories of Murasaki and make them of Danzo teaching him instead. Regardless of how he did it, it was five years too long past when he should have gotten it and he always got what he wanted. Well almost. Those damn Uchiha were rejecting every request, offer and demand for one of their men to be put into his service for years now and the Hyuuga had flat out refused. Danzo wanted the Sharingan badly and would have focused on that more and had it within his grasps by now had the Kyuubi no Kitsune not attacked and diverted his attention to the sealed demon fox child.
Danzo reprimanded himself for a lack of mental focus and quickly decided on what he would do. Clearing his throat and straitening up he began to speak.
"Panda, I want you to form a team to observe, and only observe, for the next two weeks the habits of both the jinchuriki and Murasaki Majo. You will have command of this team. You and the team are to use any of the observations you make to form a plan to kidnap the jinchuriki of the Kyuubi no Kitsune. Should you be discovered while attempting to kidnap the jinchuriki do not engage Murasaki Majo in battle and only try to kidnap the jinchuriki. Since we are in the village and you are intelligent I do not need to tell you that stealth and covert operations is an important key element. I leave the details of how you kidnap the jinchuriki to you but at all costs it must be alive and unharmed. The person who harms the Demon container will die. Most importantly you must not be caught. Are your orders clear?" he asked sternly daring the man to question his orders.
"Hai Danzo-sama." He said before standing, bowing and leaving through the door in a rush.
Danzo smiled widely. Soon he would have the power to take down that damn, peace loving, will of fire sanctimonious speech giving, fool of a rival. Then Danzo would be Hokage getting all the respect of the village and cleaning up the filth that Hiruzen had generated in the older and now younger generation with all this soft peace loving notions and love of emotions. He would be Hokage and he could do what ever he wanted then. He could even get his Uchiha. Oh yes, very soon. But first he had a demon to catch, collar and train.
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Kohana kept her face impassive while inwardly she was grimacing like a stone lion. She had noticed those anbu following her and she was sure it was Danzo's ROOT. They left for a while and Kohana thought that her openly showing she had protective seals on every inch of the place would be enough. She was wrong and there were seven more following like some sort of sinister predator. These bastards were after her baby and she would kill every one of them the moment they tried and leave them out as crow feed. But right now she was watching her baby make a sand castle in a public park and that wasn't the sort of sight she wanted her baby's innocent eyes to see. For now she had bigger problems to contemplate.
She would have to carry out her promise to Sarutobi and kill Danzo sooner than she thought. According to Sarutobi the Uchiha's were considering a coup d'état because of rumors that they were the reason the Kyuubi attacked in the first place. Rumors that bastard Danzo started in the first place. There would be no getting rid of the rumors but the worst would die down if she went straight for the source. The damn Uchihas had stayed loyal for this long because of sarutobi's efforts to queell the rumors but it looks like its no longer enough for those stick-up-their-asses bastards. Kohana like many other shinobi of leaf had never liked the Uchihas. Their insufferable prideful attitudes were bad enough and would anyone want to shove bamboo shoot in their ears with the way they carry on about how their clan is elite or kill herself with the way they demanded reverence. No the reason Kohana and a majority of kohona ninja hated them was for the fact that they stole jutsu with a glance and could perform it just fine on their fisrt try while she had to spend days and sometimes weeks spitting blood to learn techniques, some of these techniques were ones she invented and would teach no one else. What was worse was that even then the Uchihas did not work for their excellence and instead fell back on having a sharingan and assuming that it was all they needed. Very few Uchiha rose to their full potential with the sharinga and absolutly no Uchiha rose to their full potiental without it yet they acted like everyone should kiss the ground they walked on and thank their lucky stars if a Uchiha would deign speak with them. That asshole Fugaku was the worst. He was an absolute pig and sexist to boot, believing women shouldn't become ninjas even though an angry short civialian woman can cow the toughest, biggest battle hardened male ninja anyday.
Yes, Kohana would have to move sooner than she thought. She had been given a month to accomplish her task but the obvious interest in their activities changed everything.
Kohana considered her plan. It was a rather simple one too. She would go and find Danzo at night, preferably when he is in his ROOT base. Dispose of anyone who gets in her way using lethal force. Avoid fights at ALL costs or the stealth mission will turn into a guantlet. When she reached Danzo spend a short while observing surroundings and formulate a more detailed plan using that information. Then Kill Danzo and burn his remains to ash to remove all evidence.. lastly, escape as quickly as possible while avoiding any and all fights and eyewitnesses possible in both the ROOT anbu headquarters and the streets till she got home. Naturally there would be a few steps after this such as clensing her person of evidence and finding an alibi. If caught she is to claim she acted on her own. If not caught she is to preceed about her daily lives as if nothings wrong.
Kohana had wanted to carry this plan out two weeks from now because the circumstances made such a plan awkward. It would certainly seem supicious if a few days after she got into town Danzo ended up dead. Also, it would become known to the public that naruto and she was back and that Naruto calls her 'mommy' giving kohana a motive when you take into consideration Danzo's constant requests over the past five years to have the jinchurriki to himself. She was playing a game of juggling knives if she moved the date forward to so soon and she would have to be careful. Not for the first time did kohana feel envious of her big brother.
Minato oniisan had always had these ungodly massive chakra reserves he had inheirited from their parents and she didn't. Her brother was able to use the Hirashin dozens of times in the span of an hour where as she was able to use it twice without feeling tired and anymore would leave her incapable of standing. As a consequence for moderatly sized chakra reserves is finer chakra control. It had always irritated Kohana to no end that while she did have great chakra control her brthers control was better despite the fact he had massive reserves which should have made such a feat impossible. Now he was gone. He would never get to hold his beautiful baby boy who was already getting so big. Kohana would never get to get him back for her having a stupid school girl crush on-
"Hey Mommy! Look! I made a sand wagon! It looks just like ours!" kohana was abrubtly cut out of her musings by her sons voice and was grateful. It wasn't good to brood. Her thoughts had taken of a darker and more depressing tune and Naruto would need someone better than that to care for him. Plastering on a smile despite her happy mood she got up and walked over to look at what naruto created. Kohana sat down in the sand box and pick up her little boy, pulled him over and placed him in her lap before turning her attention to what it was he wanted to show her.
What kohana saw made her wish she had a camera. Narutos attempts at a carrige looked like a 3D rectangle with a round top. There were four little mounds of sand mashed againsted the 'carrige' on each side which Kohana assumed were the wheels. All over the wagon these were some weird gouges like an X with a third or fourth line through them and kohana realized those must be the stars on her wagon. In front of the carriage were four lumps of sand piled high and Kohana figured those must be the horses.
All of the sudden kohana became aware of eyes on her and looked down to see Naruto's tiny face waiting for her response. Kohana squeezed her son into a crushing hug and praised his wagon.
"Its wonderful Naruto-kun. Your such a good boy." She said warmly and she could feel the earlier depressing mood disapper as she held her son. it had always worked wonders on her. Whenever Kohana was down she could hold her little boy and in knowing he is alive and breathing and happy would lift her spirits.
"Mommy can we get some ice cream?" Naruto turned to look at her and he unleased the most powerful attack in his arsenal only his young cute face was capable of. Oh dear god hes adorable. She couldn't help it. Naruto had two wide blure eys and the small round face and he was a master at the puppy dog eyes look. Kohana had crumbled so many times before with that paticular bit.
"Only if you can tell me whats the rule for facing multible enemies." Kohana grinned as she watched her little babies face scrunch up in thought.
"Oh I remember! 'If it's two on one fight and stay. If it's more on one run away and live to fight another day.'"
"Good boy!" Kohana ruffled his hair and resigned herself to dealing with a suger-highed Naruto who already was a hyper and energetic child. Kohana still has nightmares about the last time she gave Naruto sugar and to this day she still doesn't know how Naruto managed to get a fork in the ceiling and a massive python into the cabin, among other things. Kohana briefly wondered if she'd prefer fight a whole squad of assassins or dealing with a sugared up Naruto who was quite the handful on a regular basis. Pondering a moment Kohana choose the only sane choice: the assassins.
Hi alls! So this chapter was to not only give us insights into Danzo's head (gross right?) but to also let you guys know what's coming up and what could be happening. It also serves the purpose of informing you guys how they got settled in and I don't have to write the boring crap like them going to a real estate agent and write about filling out paperwork.
I know what you're thinking: "Lazy bitch! I wanted to her to write about going shopping where nothing happens." Sorry folks. If you wanted a mediocre story with crappy dialogue and nothing happens you are going to have to go watch the TV show "Lost". That show tanked like no other.
Anyways, I have never wrote a murder mystery but have read quite a few and watch ncis so hopefully I am writing Kohana's plan to get away with murder right. I love abby from that show, she is my favorite character.
*audience boo's and starts throwing half empty soda cans with large complaints from the audience and characters attending*
"no body cares what TV shows you like!"
"Get on with the previews!"
"Where's my purse?"
"I don't sound like that!" "Shut up Danzo"
"Hey! I liked lost"
"I could be reading The lord of the land of fire's excellent work instead of this!" "Naruto! Sweetie! Get down from there!" "But its fun mommy!"
"Hey why am I not in the show yet? I'm a good boy." "Shut up Tobi."
"don't keep me waiting. I hate waiting." "Shut up Sasori"
*sigh* fine. Previews it is:
Will Danzo live?
Will I put in a timeskip? (haven't decided)
When will Hinata come into the picture? (unfortunately have decided this either.)
Will the Uchiha clan get massacred like in the canon?
Will Kohana's actions stop the coup coup d'état and save the clan from themselves?
If so, how will this afect the story?
What will Jiraiya do when he gets to Konoha?
Find out in the next couple of chapters.
-He will knock four times
