HIYO MEH READERS! I know that the chapters are coming later and later, but that's only because I have to work on my new story and I'm waking up at 12:00 in the afternoon.
I DON'T OWN NARUTO OR LIGHTS, OR CALL OF DUTY WORLD AT WAR.
Kimiko's POV
"I choose… Lights." I said, leaning against a nearby counter.
"Lights? Okay, I'll call you when we get the okay." He replied.
"Alright, bye." I said, hanging up.
Why did I choose Lights, you ask?
Her music describes me almost perfectly. Plus, I really like it.
After several seconds, I went back to the meeting room, where everyone was waiting anxiously.
"Who was it?" Leader-Sama asked instantly upon me entering the room.
"Walmart manager dude." I replied, sitting down in my seat.
"What did he want?"
"He wanted to know which band or singer I wanted to meet." I answered, brushing some of my bangs out of my face.
"Who'd you pick?"
"Someone. You guys wouldn't know her." I said, waving him off.
They tried to think up a comeback, but they got bored with the subject and we focused on the meeting.
"I was just wondering what we should spend the money on. You know, because it's basically just gonna sit there if we don't do anything with it." Leader-Sama said, his head resting on his hands.
"H-hold on, hold on, hold on…" I said, putting up my hands to keep him from talking.
"I think that I should get at least HALF of the ryo, or the dollars." I said, leaning back in my chair and crossing my arms.
"WHAT?" everyone yelled, Kakuzu being the loudest.
"I deserve it." I said, shrugging.
"No you don't! You're too young to even begin to understand the concept of having that much money! We should be the ones to get the bigger share because we're older than you!" Kakuzu hollered, an angry look on his face.
"Hey, I'm the one who got you guys the freakin' money, so I should get a bigger share of the funds than any of you." I said, standing up and slamming my hands down on the table.
Kakuzu and everyone else were taken a back by this.
"Look, its only right that I get more because I'm the one who got the money, and I think it's very unprofessional of you guys for not seeing that." I said, settling back into my chair and crossing my arms once again.
"Why is it so important to you?" Leader-Sama asked, his expression returning to mutual.
"I… I never had that much money while I was growing up, so now that I got a chance like this, do you really think I'm gonna let it pass?" I asked, rubbing the back of my neck.
"I suppose not." He replied, deep in thought.
"Hey, where's Tobi?" Itachi asked, suddenly realizing Tobi wasn't around.
I quickly realized what he had just said. Before I had a chance to react, Tobi showed up.
"TOBI IS A GOOD BOY!" Tobi exclaimed, suddenly next to me.
I screamed and fell over backwards.
"WHY, DAMNIT?" I yelled, lying in a painfully familiar position on the floor.
"Kiki-san, why do you always fall on the floor every time Tobi comes?" Tobi asked, leaning down to get a better look at me.
"Because, Tobi scares Kiki-san every time Tobi comes. That's why." I said, still lying on the floor.
"Oh. Does Kiki-san like falling on the floor?" Tobi asked, crouching down next to me.
"No. Kiki-san doesn't like falling on the floor at all." I replied.
"Oh. Then, why does Kiki-san fall on the floor if she doesn't like it?" He asked.
"Because, Tobi scares Kiki-san, which causes her to fall on the floor. So, if Tobi stops scaring Kiki-san, then Kiki-san won't always be falling on the floor, which she does not like doing." I explained, still lying on the floor.
"Okay, Kiki-san. Should Tobi leave now?" Tobi asked.
"Yes. Kiki-san would like that very much." I said, waving him off.
"Okay. Tobi is leaving now." Tobi said before disappearing in a cloud of smoke.
"I have a problem." I said from the floor.
"Do you think we don't know that?" Sasori replied.
"I know that you know because we all know that I've been doing this ever since I came here. Now you see how I know that you know." I said, almost losing myself in the conversation.
"Do we need to get you a therapist or something for this?" Leader-Sama asked.
"Physical therapist, perhaps. But NO ONE can make me sit on a couch and talk about my problems, AND actually diagnose what's wrong with me, because NO ONE can. That's just the way it is." I said, making a weak attempt at standing.
We finished the meeting with me still on the floor.
Konan had to bribe me with candy to get me to stand up and leave the room.
I had a feeling she and Leader-Sama wanted to… *shiver*… in the meeting room, so I left quickly before they could go into detail.
"What do you think they're doing?" Kisame asked as I entered the lounge room, where everyone else was currently seated.
"DON'T even go there… You should be hearing it through the wall any second…" I said, sitting down on the floor.
After an hour or so of listening to Konan and Leader-Sama make 'magic', we decided to go to my room and play Call of Duty World at War until dinner.
We could still faintly hear Konan and Leader-Sama, but we managed to block it out.
Barely.
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