Liberate:

However, as he noticed things in Shin's mind – he could build a theory of the system it worked under.
There were a lot of things – that, commonly (not 'normally') in the human mind are opposite – and here they were convergent.
He had broken down many a system – many a process – of the ones common for humans, yes.
But only common, they're not the right ones.
They are usually made and repeated – they are conceived only through imitation – and you all feel this is wrong.
It is going against the evolution.
The human evolution is physical only secondly.
Firstly it is psychological.
We humans – we constantly EVOLVE.
Never make a thing as it has been done before – of course at 100% we mean.
We always mean THE 100% OF IT, when we say IT.
Otherwise we would have specified: IT, 50%.
No specifying? No specification.
Meaning 100%, immediately, perfectly and completely.
THE THING and stop.
It isn't difficult, for God's sake…
Back in our picture: Shin had changed many a habit, bringing them to another state – therefore process – therefore results and features.
First of all: humans wrong things, in their mind, since they believe they'll wrong them and then leave them back.
You willingly make a mess in this place since after you do you'll go away.
You won't suffer the consequences of the wrong thing that has been done.
Instead, Shin couldn't – walk away.
He could break in vain, but he couldn't break away.
He could do wrong – but he couldn't escape.
'That's why he became like this – even if it hurt him…that was its worth. Worth its price…"
Shin answered, looking this subject sidelong, commenting:
"Yeah, you got it right."
We translate yeah, but Shin said "Is" –
"In fact it is a consequence of this cause – as my change works.
But actually I began acting like this before I did the change – since I predicted it.
We humans, you know…exceeding expectations is natural to us-"
Yeah, he laughed.
Naruto understood – Shin forced himself to do right – constraining himself from doing wrong.
Then Naruto looked on his feeling and saw very strange things.
He hadn't fear, nor hate.
What fear is to humans, pain was to him.
What hate is to humans, spite was to him.
Physiologically, we mean.
A thing that frightens us – made his heart beat like a machine gun.
And it hurt.
A thing that is hateful to us – made him sick, his stomach revolted.
And it hurt.
Moreover – nothing else than him changed a thing in his mind.
Not only an atom of it was moved by others.
Shin alone handled it.
His eyes were constantly changing, yes, but – they were so hard.
Like him, so hard, so wasted, so mutable – these are opponents, as far as we know.
Hard is usually referred to strong, and mutable is usually referred to fragile or weak.
Well, remember the saying on the Oak breaking under a storm.
You remember the rest?
Can you extrapolate from incomplete data?
Are you human?
Well – better – now Naruto knew something that had all these features together.
That something was the node, the crossroad, the cross – that let them converge.
"Is. You got it.
You're constantly getting it.
You're the first one I know, with which it is worth to talk, Jinchuuriki.
How are you?"
Naruto knew, Naruto felt, that this – how he was – was Shin's business.
It was like Shin was naturally and normally – moreover, impersonally – responsible of him.
He explained him his situation.
Shin said:
"There's no trauma.
Mind can't be hurt, it isn't organic.
Forget it and stop.
Act like it happened to someone else – a character you saw in a story, then felt what happened to him.
Actually it is what you did, but you can't still understand – now – that YOU PICTURE YOURSELF.
It is always distinguished – discrete – not in you –you two aren't the same constituent.
You are two constituents: a thing and its representation.
Remember all of this, this is really EASY.
By the way, how could you be the thing you picture?"
Yes, he laughed out loud.
"This is absurd!
So, forget your mayhem. The trauma never existed, now you know it.
Of course remember that physically it has happened.
Empty the bin, Jinchuuriki – but don't throw away the bin.
Keep it and fill it with something else.
It's obvious.
Keep the skin, believe me. Always keep the skin.
You don't have to sew it upon you – you can stand it, you can make it, you WILL keep your skin.
This is normal.
Will it be necessary to act differently – you will see it.
Then IT MUST BE CERTAIN. If it isn't certain, it ISN'T".
"Ours is boom psychology, Shin".
Yes, Naruto had laughed.

Itachi and Kisame sent their requests/racket to Konoha. Konoha answered immediately: dropping the killing menaces, the message was clearly "Yes".
Tsunade had moved half of the village against Danzou, as soon as she had confirmed Itachi's data.
Who confirmed it, then?
The man who came there seemed to have – not intercepted their communications, but – espied the trio.
The Sharingan – could X-ray matter – so Itachi could see who and what was physically approaching.
But it didn't apply to Shadow-copies (unphysical Kagebunshin) nor ghosts – or the like.
Like this man.
He talked only with Anbus – we mean normal Anbus.
He refused to take part in the war - but his reasons weren't specified at all.
He said he wanted Konoha to get rid of Danzou - and he wished Orochimaru was pushed off the ring.
We said he talked with normal Anbus, but we don't mean 'the Anbus not involved in Danzuo's deviation' - we mean 'Anbus who opposed Danzou and supported Tsunade'.
The constabulary split in two – severing Danzou's supporters and followers (from his deviated faction, the Ne, and from normal Anbus) from his opponents.
Tsunade evaluated the situation: there was an incredible risk of civil war, golpe and terrorist attacks.
Itachi had to be immediately individuated – and protected.
He sent Kakashi with a squad – Sakura, Neji and Shikamaru – to locate them.
Tenzou asked to be adjoined, and he was.
Tsunade insisted on sending them after the political climax, in Konoha, calmed and returned to peace.
On the contrary – it constantly heated.
The climax was clearly that of a civil war – people had divided on their sides, as they always do, but the sides this time were only two.
Which edge of the river do you choose?
"Which river?", would an intelligent person reply.
"Your blood's."
What answer could you give, being in this situation? Which edge of your blood's river would you choose?
Neji obviously stood on Tsunade's side.
He had to regain Naruto – he had to see him.
Itachi's behaviour wasn't suspect to him – he didn't think of rivalry.
But he had to get at Naruto, even just to smell his skin.
To put his smell – he had thought of an interesting thing. A mental barrier – an isolation – like a chastity belt – fence your territory.
He suddenly realized why Sasuke raped him.
The sickness, the fear, the rejection Naruto would bear from that moment on – that was the surest anti-thief alarm.
Neji realized that he had the mouth full of saliva. He spat.
It was the last resort to him.
He could affect and influence Naruto's mind – and he would.
In the worst case, it could be necessary to rape Naruto's will – changing it.
Make him want it.
'I'm thirsting to death – where he's water.
How could I go there, only to see him, to talk to him. I must be nigh enough – FOUND!
Mental control on the same fish they sent.
It recognizes Naruto, it connects me with him – it plays the bridge – the mirror'.
Neji actually licked his lips – and had to sit down – even when you're alone, it is quite embarrassing.
He had this idea in the nick of time.
Tsunade was sending a fish back – Neji asked her if he could analyse its mind, to see if there was some strange thing – "Maybe put by Itachi's Mangenkyou."
Tsunade allowed him, and he told her that nothing was strange in it.
He did what he wanted – he waited for the answer.
He bit his lips to blood, waiting it – he scratched nails on his palms until his local nerves went berserk.
He healed them, continuously spitting.
The fish arrived while Itachi and Naruto were having a conversation on the Sasuke/Orochimaru matter.
"I went yesterday, and it was Orochimaru to control.
I went today, and it was Sasuke.
He talked with me, he wants to know what happens – you know, between us.
I told him this absolutely isn't his business"
He paused, gazing Naruto's face for a moment.
Naruto blushed and smiled opening the mouth.
Itachi looked astray and blushed himself, with the same stupid smile – the mouth opened, as it couldn't be closed.
Itachi stared him again – he was only waiting for the situation to get – more normal.
Naruto looked him, smiled again, laughed and went to Shin – who was sitting on the ground, with a small clockwork-like device in hand.
At first sight Itachi thought it was made for communications – it was quite difficult to picture that Shin's people built such incredibly complicated devices only to listen to music.
Shin refused to let them hear the music he like the most – it had to be music to dance.
He always rapped the beat – the rhythm – with fingers, feet and head.
"What does it sound like?"
"A microphoned storm.
I mean, you have to register perfectly – and closely – every lighting and thunder, then the rain's beating – better hail and sleet – and then mix them.
You don't like it, believe me.
You haven't developed the necessary sensibility…"
He only let them hear 'classical' or 'Celtic' music – there were also rap and pop music, yes, but they didn't understand a single word.
So, Naruto went there, sat down beside him and dropped himself on Shin's lap.
Lying in his arms and on his knees, he suddenly felt a thought piercing his brain and passing through – a thought that Shin felt and made him laugh.
"Nope. Not for you, no hard feelings. It's not you, the problem".
Naruto sighed and – without thinking of it – passed a hand on Shin's waist and grabbed his hip.
Then he looked him in eyes – Shin laughed again shaking his head.
Naruto left the hand there but dropped this idea down, he turned to lay on a side – nape toward Shin and faced pressed on his thigh.
Shin left him there, sighing and putting a hand on his head. It wasn't passed a minute when Naruto started laughing – helplessly.
"Wait, wait…you didn't understand…"
Shin looked him baffled until he got it – and burst out laughing – howling.
He pushed his head off his legs – Naruto moaned and came back, laying it down on the edge of his knee.
Itachi looked at all of this and laughed – but in half voice.
Naruto slept hard and deeply, at night – Kisame watched over him and never left his sight, because at night Itachi left to watch over his things.
And to watch over something else.
Shin never left them see an inch of his skin.
He went to wash himself alone, at night – but in daytime he often dropped his white cloth and walked around in uniform.
And Naruto wasn't prone to think of it – but Itachi was 20 and still virgin and he wasn't blind.
Shin's uniform was more than slim fit. It was - stretch.
You completely saw the shape of his body.
Shin had all the necessary qualifications – Shin had a fucking female-like body – Shin was mannish only in two places: between his legs and on his chest.
Shin's skin – that fucking pinky white – like a marshmallow.
Shin's lips – as full, as big, the same shape of a newborn's lips – made for – okay, you got it.
His chin was perfectly round, like his cheekbones and forehead – he seemed a baby, right, a newborn, whose eyes had been reduced and nose given a shape.
The 3D hourglass of his hips, back and waist was the certain proof of God's existence.
But Itachi couldn't help thinking that – somewhere, he was too much feminine.
The shape of his neck and shoulders – the line of his hands – HIS LEGS.
Legs – you can't mistake the legs of a man for those of a woman.
His legs were those of a woman – even his feet.
Maybe it was because of his incredibly childish features.
Maybe it was normal for his people – they all were like this.
Itachi only knew that the first time he noticed it - the first time he followed him when he went to get a nip in a nearby stream.
Itachi neither had to talk – Shin's wit and perception were more than 100%, as we said, so he knew Itachi followed him, and he let him do – it was okay.
But he wanted no light, he didn't want to be SEEN - and again there was something strange.
But Itachi was thinking of something completely different – now he was drowned in Shin's neck and thighs – and he didn't quite want to vent from there.
Naruto didn't know, and Itachi didn't want him to know.
It was only a sexual thing – help me pass the time.
However Itachi wasn't tactless – we mean he sensed, touching.
He felt the scars – Shin told him that this wasn't his business, and for Shin himself it wasn't a problem.
"I am not ashamed – what is vital, isn't always humane."

Neji looked in Naruto's conscience and managed even to have a conversation with him – but it was nighttime.
When Itachi and first of all Shin weren't there.
Neji embraced Naruto, kissed him on the cheek and said "For the grace of God, you're alive".
Neji's eyes glowed in the darkness of Naruto's mind – the first thing he did after cheering Naruto, was smelling the air and commenting:
"Lately someone has been often herein. Who's he?"
Neji couldn't see Naruto's face, from that distance – but he could smell his fear.
"Okay, okay, sorry!
I don't expect a name, I mustn't even care – it's not for you, but he must be just quite like me…isn't he?"
"No…he's only really intelligent".
"Wow…what an envy!"
'That's why Naruto is so improved in wit…' he thought.
"What about Sasuke?
Of course I understood…"
"I'm down with the sickness…He engaged, betrayed me – God – that fraud…"
"I wasn't witness, but I can get it…I can just – feel its remains".
Neji didn't do it in Naruto's mind – and Naruto couldn't see him in reality – licking his lips and gulping.
When he cleared his throat, however, he did it also in his mind.
Naruto didn't notice it and went on talking:
"He always said only a lot of bullshit to me.
What you all think he is – it's not a lot of the truth.
Now they're just parlaying – if you in Konoha don't help Itachi to get back there, Sasuke a time or another will come here – I know.
I can't accept to be a part of a system such as this!"
"Saved, you're saved.
We won't let you become such a slave…out of your will!
Don't worry, you are not alone".
And he embraced him again, before going away.
Naruto – didn't – simply – understand.
Sasuke's instance had been no-go.
Because it had yielded a trauma – a lot of fog. Naruto couldn't see it clearly.

In Konoha the situation grew heavier.
The climax was actually unbearable – impossible to breathe.
Tsunade held her breath, constantly – the Itachi matter could cause a revolution, a golpe or a simple self-disembowelment. To say!
In the end she decided to grasp the nettle and handle herself the situation.
She called upon her choice spirits: all the best fighters Konoha had, on her side.
She called upon the same weapons Danzou could use: to not let him sneak in the sewers under her official power – she did it.
She wouldn't let him occupy, conquer those sewers.
She would patrol them, and being there – she would use them.
A ninja regular army was there to move in guerrilla warfare.
The pre-revolution began; ninjas began to catch Danzou's followers and make them disappear, simply.
No deaths, no murders, no brothel, no proofs that the war had begun.
The surprise effect begins with the doubt.
The war of attrition needs psychological inability to resist – this means, DOUBT.
Moreover, Tsunade had received – from Itachi's group – a note, a very useful note.
It had been written by Naruto, following Shin's ideas:
"7 Sins of the Urban Guerrilla – you know who must do what".
Tsunade was female and controversial, so she understood: they must make Danzou mistake.
They must trigger him to do those sins.
Like this:
Believe that the enemy is more stupid than he really is.
Easy...it was simple to make Danzou believe she was stupid, he already believed it.
Following a stupid's orders is doing stupid things, okay, so Danzou would think that Kakashi (and so on) would mistake.
But the sense of that sentence wasn't this: the sense was, the enemy must believe that you aren't able to comprehend – to gather information.
The enemy will leave traces.
The second part of this sin was:
Believe that the enemy is stronger than he is.
So, you become unsure and irresolute, paralysed – and you lack audacity.
That was simple, still – make Danzou believe that Itachi wanted to use the Kyuubi against him.
Then, the second:
Talk, boasting out, of your completed actions, of what you have been able to do.
Provoke them – scatter the rumor that Danzou's followers were unable to do a thing.
They will be triggered and nettled, and react to the instigation - spreading information everywhere.
Then, the third:
Concentrate all the actions on the urban ground, leaving the country to the enemy.
Literally, she followed it: patrolling gates and periphery around Konoha, she gathered an amount of information about Danzou – and she could block external help.
Indeed she did – she prevented Orochimaru/Sasuke to come in help of Danzou, to counter Itachi.
But Danzou couldn't prevent the Sand Country to come in help of Tsunade.
The fourth:
Undertake actions that are out of your reach.
Of course she wouldn't...care more, however. If this is written here...
Huh, here was the second part:
Concentrate all the resources and forces of your organization on a single blow, thus risking everything at once.
Guerrilla fights in constant, small attacks following the Hide-Hit-Run-Hide system.
'System', what a strange word here...and so she did, as the note said.
The fifth:
Suffer from a nervous berserk, lose hope and resistance.
Whatever happened, her followers always got to believe – and so they did – that THEY WILL WIN.
The sixth:
Attack the enemy when he is most angry – thus, able to counteract.
This was simple too: when they attack, run and avoid replying.
Wait until the water is calm and then attack them back.
No defence but only attack, on your part – means no risk of injury.
You attack, or you don't fight.
It is easier to run in a urban setting: anywhere is an escape route.
Ah, yes: patrol the roofs. Of course...
The seventh:
Miss planning things and act impetuously.
Of course she wouldn't.
She wondered whether these sins had been described thus to be read by males...
Danzou's army went on thinning, his defences were breaking down – once or twice Tsunade's men could even directly kill him.
But Tsunade's wit told her to wait.
In fact – Danzou believed they wouldn't do it – kill him – and went there to parlay.
He couldn't even hail Tsunade.
He was killed before he could open his mouth.
Kakashi and Jiraya had stroke him altogether – while Neji informed them about a strange thing about his eye.
There was a Mangenkyou – when Neji knew what was able to do, this Mangenkyou – it was called Kotoamatsukami – he cursed himself for having talked.
It could convince people to do what you wanted them to do.
This was the keyframe, for Neji, to get in alliance with Sasuke – as soon as they could get in contact...
If only Sasuke was smarter, he could think of convincing Orochimaru to play this scene.
'Orochimaru plays dead.
Sasuke acts like he's only himself, he comes back – no one still knew in Konoha, apart those few people strictly surrounding Naruto, about what he had done – he justifies his means with whatever excuse and brings Naruto BACK HOME – his HOME'.
Using Kotoamatsukami – Sasuke surely knew about it and had developed it in his Mangenkyou – Sasuke could convince Naruto to do it - once.
Using Neji's control over feelings – they could convince Naruto to WANT IT. Once and for all.
Sasuke now needed Neji – and Neji needed Sasuke.
The first thing to do was taking Naruto away from Itachi – he was a potential rival, fuck it, if he only wanted to.
Danzou's behaviour had plainly certified the truth of Itachi's confession.
So, Itachi was a good guy.
And Naruto could take their acquaintance more seriously than it should be taken – as for Neji, we mean.
Neji asked Kakashi:
"When do we go to see where they are, now that only Orochimaru and Akatsuki are the problem?"
"...'ONLY'..."
No, he didn't laugh.

I want to lay you down on a bed of roses, for tonight i sleep on a bed of nails.
There's no one here but you and me and that broken old street light – Lock the doors, we'l leave the world outside!