"Bigger isn't always better. You should tone down how many people are in the harem." Hmm...On other stories, I might. But I rather like it the way it is. :) You don't like that, Blue, then...well...don't read the story? To others that feel the same way. I'm sorry. But...well...this is just a project that I do to make sure I don't stop writing all together, and to give those patiently waiting on updates for my others stories something to pass the time. Like all fanfiction, you chose what you read or not. :) I'm sorry if adding a few 'mysteries' to the story will upset you.
VI
"Spread your legs more...ok, now bend you knees a little on impact..."
"Zabuza-san, its too big for me! Surely I'll be impaled!"
"Nonsense Kagome, I have excellent control! Now move back a little...and drop the suffix or I might just let you be impaled..."
"Oh that's so reassuring coming from you, you psychotic freak!"
Itachi blinked as he watched the two spar, well aware of the fact that they were purposely letting what they said be taken the wrong way by the silent puppet master in the next field. It amused him greatly that Zabuza had taken one look at the boy and told him that if he stepped foot into the clearing that he would decapitate him. Zetsu watched from beside him, blissfully unaware of the double meaning to their words as he watched the two dance about each other, swinging their swords elegantly.
"Now now my dear, no need to be insulting," Zabuza smirked at the small female, who glared up at him from beneath his sword, which carefully laid flat across her chest, pinning her to the ground with its weight.
"Says the prick that called me...what was it again...oh yes, a 'sexy midget healer'," Kagome hissed at him, before lashing out with Shikyomaru, making the male jump back to avoid being impaled.
"Its a compliment!" Zabuza defended, eyes going wide when she, again went for a killing blow.
