Chapter nine: Request
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Takagi took off his glasses, polished them with pajamas and put back on the nose. "What the hell-" He stared with open mouth. Nothing better that he could do in this situation, and so he ran from Shimizu's room and headed for the grandma Kitsune's door.
"Kitsune-ba!" He began roughly banging on the door. "Ba- help! Open up!"
The door opened slowly, Kitsune stood confused in her nightgown. "Do you realize what time it is, Taka-kun?" She asked with tired voice."What happened?"
"Ba, it's Shimizu, something is wrong with him, he's been drinking with Senjus and now he's...he is-" Takagi stopped, unsure of what is Shimizu now. "Girl?" He asked rather than announced.
"What you talking about?" Kitsune raised her eyebrows. Takagi grabbed her hand. "Please hurry!"
When they reached the room, Shimizu still lying on his bed, sleeping loudly. "Look, Kitsune-ba." Takagi pointed with his finger on Shimizu's bandaged chest. The old lady stepped forward, watching the sleeping boy thoroughly.
"Interesting." She said after a long pause.
"Ba-" Takagi said in a shaking low voice. "Maybe you should- you know." He started pointing embarrassingly with his finger between Shimizu's legs, sweat running down his temples. "Check the area down there- you know..."
Kitsune nodded and waited. Takagi nervously biting his lower lip, his eyes darting nervously between sleeping Shimizu and an old woman.
"What are you waiting for Taka-kun?" Kitsune asked slightly frowning.
"Eh?"
"Turn around." She sighed over the young man's incomprehension.
"Oh- yes!" Takagi finally understood and turned. He heard some rustling and then came the old Kitsune's voice. "No doubt about it-" Takagi turned to face her. "Shimizu is a girl."
"How the fuck is this possible?" Takagi fell on his ass.
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"Oh! Good morning Madara!" Hashirama happily greeted his friend. "Did you sleep well? I heard from Tobirama, that he took Shimizu home so you stayed in the bar with Shibo-san all alone." Shodai winked.
"Do not remind me." Madara growled in exasperation. "Get rid of that horny woman was harder than fight the war." He sat down at the table and laid his legs on the desk, crossed.
"I see." The First smiled. "I wonder how Shimi-kun handles this morning."
"And how you managed last night?" Madara smirked.
Hashirama paled."Don't remind me." Embarrassed ran his hand through his hair. "I overslept before something could happen."
"You're an idiot." Madara rolled his eyes.
Tobirama came into office. Madara gave him a cold look. Last night had this white-haired Senju destroyed all the fun, leaving him at the mercy of horny woman in middle age.
Tobirama's ruby eyes scanned the room. "Where's Shimi?"
"Still didn't arrived." Hashirama cried and rolled over his table. "I have so much work and no help!"
"Stop complaining!" Tobirama scolded him, sending his older brother into the depressed mood. "I'll go to the teahouse and check on him."
"Okay..." Hashirama said ruefully. "I'll start handle written requests." Lazily reached for the stack of papers and pulled out the first letter, he sighed.
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Shimizu yawned loudly. I slept on the carousel? He thought as the world spun with him, he had dry mouth and could not move with any limb. Slowly opened his eyelids. "Ouch!" He groaned in pain, his head was on the verge of explosion, his stomach loudly complained. "For Kami's sake!" Shimizu was unable to move, but when he turned his head to see the clock and find out what time it is, his eyes widened.
"Shit!" He grunted and slowly sat on the bed. He was sick as never before, he had to several times took a deep breath to not vomit last night's entertainment. Oh God, Shimizu would give anything for a glass of cold water.
With all his remaining strength and will he finally get to the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror, turned on the cold water and with hands leaned against the sink he stared at his reflection. I feel like a shit!
Dark circles under the eyes, tousled hair in all directions, pale skin, not to mention that horrible pajamas, it all reminded him- Wait! Pajamas?!
"Aaaa!" Shimizu shouted, but he quickly silenced himself by his own hand. His eyes widened, how is it possible that I have pajamas? With trembling hands grabbed his collar and looked under it. Drops of sweat had begun to gather on his forehead. No bandages!
Shimizu took cold water into his palms and splashed it on his face, calmed himself. I remember almost everything- He began to think, water dripping from his chin. We drank and Shibo-san tried to seduced me and then Tobirama took me home and then- and then! How the fuck are we even got home? When? And who the hell changed my clothes?
His desperate thoughts were interrupted by a loud banging on the front doors. Shimizu tensed as he heard someone open the door and then he heard Kitsune's voice. "Ohayo Tobirama-sama, may I help you?"
Shit! Tobirama! Was it him? That was nonsense. Why would Senju bothered to take him to the bed, to seek his pajamas and stuff? Shimizu quickly shook his head and began to put himself together.
When he was finally finished there was a knock on his door. "Enter." He said in a low voice and swallowed.
"Shimi-kun, Tobirama-sama is waiting for you." Kitsune smiled.
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"Are you going Shimi-kun?"
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"Should I tell him-"
"Kitsune-ba..." Shimizu finally spoke. "Do you know?"
"What?" She smiled again.
"Who took care of me yesterday?"
"Takagi."
"Takagi?!" Shimizu blurted, his cheeks red. "No way- So he- No..." His voice trailed off and he hung his head.
"Don't worry, He doesn't see that much, I took care of the rest." She smiled and put her hand on his shoulder. "I believe that you have a reason for what you are doing, we will not judge you Shimi-kun. But- We deserve an explanation."
"I'll tell you everything-"
"Later, Tobirama-sama still waiting-"
"Oh-!" Shimizu ran out of the room, directly in front of the main entrance was Tobirama, frowning.
"You're late!"
"Gomen!" Shimizu bowed deeply.
"How do you feel?" Senju asked not so violently.
"Horrible."
"You deserve it." Tobirama chuckled. "Let's go to the Hokage's tower."
"Wait-" Shimizu stopped him. "I'm sorry for everything I said yesterday and what I did, I don't remember a few parts from last night." He bowed.
"Not necessary." Tobirama smiled slightly. "You've been good."
Good? So no kisses, forced touches or attempted rape? I'm relieved! Thanks God! Shimizu sighed with pleasure.
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"We're here." Tobirama announced to his older brother. "Where is Madara?"
"Oh- Thank you!" Hashirama beamed. "Madara went to do something."
"What exactly?" Younger Senju asked suspiciously, Hashirama shrugged.
Tch! Surely snoring somewhere! Shimizu rolled his eyes.
"So you got something for me?" Tobirama asked and his older brother nodded.
"I want you to take care of the request from Mayonaka family."
"Ma- Mayonaka!" Shimizu blurted without realizing it. Both ninjas turned their gaze on him.
"Yes." Hashirama said. "Someone had kidnapped their daughter, she is a princess."
"Why me?" Tobirama grunted. "Probably just another spoiled little girl who ran away from home."
Shimizu felt his whole body fills with sweat, his pulse quickened. So, they looking for me. He swallowed.
"Because I'm the Hokage and you're fulfilling my orders." Hashirama grinned and showed his brilliant teeth. Tobirama frowned and took from his brother a folder that contained more details.
Shimizu heard his pulse louder in his ears, louder and louder and louder until he could not stand it anymore and shouted across the room.
"OH SHIT!"
"!" Both brothers looked at him instantly, the question on their faces.
"I- I- I forgot that I- " Shimizu began awkwardly stammer, Tobirama raised his eyebrows, impatient. "I- I- I forgot to eat breakfast."
"Eh?" A sweatdrop appeared on Hashirama's head.
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