I don't own Naruto.
25th One Shot-Library
Itachi sat in the library in the Akatsuki lair. He was learning everything possible about the bijou and Jinchuuriki, not to mention other types of demons. He rubbed his eyes.
"Something troubling ya, kid," said a female voice. It was not Konan. Itachi was on guard. She sounded almost like Izumi, but he found that the woman was a short blonde hair, yellow eyed woman.
"Who are you and what are you doing in here," asked Itachi, suspicious.
"Chill, I don't bite, brat," said the woman, smirking. "Madara or rather Tobi or Mizukage or whatever the fuck he is calling himself nowadays called me to cash in a favor. I owe him on minor favor, just cause he stopped me from killing that person."
"What's the favor," asked Itachi, knowing somehow that the woman was not human.
"Telling him about the Kitsune," said the woman, shrugging. "Not that I told him anything vital. Like I would help that scumbag out too much."
"Why are you still here then," asked Itachi.
"Cause, Uchiha brat," said the woman, walking away. "Oh and something for you to think about, strength of vision is important, but so is the ability to see things as they really are." Itachi blinked as she disappeared. What was that all about?