Silence,
Is a strange thing…
Silence can have sound, as it is it's own melody,
silence can be quiet, and suffocating.
as it scratches at the depths of your sanity,
at the moment, all naruto Uzumaki could hear, was
silence.
as he danced, always in motion, Never stopping.
punch, uppercut, trip, block, side kick, block, punch,
It was all the same, as each ex-exorcist fell around him, like some sort of demented snowfall. Some dead some not… it didn't really matter to the blonde. When it finally stopped.
Sound rushed into his ears as he looked around at the destruction, that followed him. the whiskered teen couldn't stop himself from feeling just a tiny bit remorseful, however, the blond girl on the cross, crush that thought in through it into the depths hell.
He trusted Sirzechs to properly dispose of it after all.
He unchained his fellow, blond laughing in silent amusement, from the state he found the angel, earlier.
The seraph to put it simply, was drunk off her ass… and then some. Gabriel had somehow, ended up in a closed off section of the church, laying down on old desk, mewing like a cat while doing a good impression of a sleep walking dog.
She had also miraculously pulled a set of cat ears from thin air…
Despite the seriousness of the situation Naruto admitted several times she was the cutest thing on the planet.
She was the undisputed champion of cuteness.
However from what he could tell, Rias and the rest of her merry band, plus one. were approaching the church door, that after some remodeling had a huge hole through the front of…
Let it be Known, Naruto Uzumaki, liked his explosions, lasers and all around destruction just as much as he liked his ramen… okay that was going a bit, far. He loved them almost as much as he loved ramen.
Now how was he going to explain, this…
Oh right he could just teleport, like he did that crazy Raynare chick. Grabbing Gabriel he concentrated on Jiraiya's place, putting aside the fact gabriel seemed content to make like a koala and hold onto him like a stuffed teddy bear aside.
Appearing in his uncle's living room, he couldn't help the dread that seeped into his bones, as blue eyes, met hazel…
Great now he had to explain this to ba-chan…
So yes it's been a while, and yes this is possibly the shortest chapter I have ever written. However as I write this I hesitate to inform you…
It's extremely hard to write for the story, and I still think after rewriting this chapter for the hundredth time, that i'm doing something wrong.
I Have literally everything I want to do with this story planned out, it just won't come out on paper.
Whatever, see you next time
